Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 12 | 427 | View more quotes about aphris">Aphris suddenly put her head to his thigh, looking down. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 12 | 424 | "She was beautiful," cried out Aphris of Turia. |
| 12 | 425 | "I never knew a woman," said Elizabeth, her eyes blazing, showing few signs of the paga, "could be so beautiful!" "She was marvelous," I said. |
| 12 | 426 | "And I," howled Kamchak, "have only miserable cooking-pot wenches!" Kamchak and I were standing up. |
| 12 | 427 | Aphris suddenly put her head to his thigh, looking down. |
| 12 | 428 | "Tonight," she whispered, "make me a slave". |
| 12 | 429 | Kamchak put his fist in her hair and lifted her head to stare up at him. |
| 12 | 430 | Her lips were parted. |
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"She was beautiful," cried out Aphris of Turia.
"I never knew a woman," said Elizabeth, her eyes blazing, showing few signs of the paga, "could be so beautiful!" "She was marvelous," I said.
"And I," howled Kamchak, "have only miserable cooking-pot wenches!" Kamchak and I were standing up.
Aphris suddenly put her head to his thigh, looking down.
"Tonight," she whispered, "make me a slave".
Kamchak put his fist in her hair and lifted her head to stare up at him.
Her lips were parted.
- (Nomads of Gor)