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Book 24. (1 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Individual Quote)

She was waiting for me, standing in a patch of soft, warm, sunlit sand. - (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #1118)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
19 1118 She was waiting for me, View more quotes about standing">standing in a patch of soft, warm, sunlit sand.

Book 24. (7 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Context Quote)

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19 1115 "I will do whatever you wish," she said, putting her finger on my shoulder, looking up at me.
19 1116 Then she turned about and ascended the bar, that tiny island in the marsh.
19 1117 In a few moments, after concealing the raft and supplies, I, too, ascended the bar.
19 1118 She was waiting for me, standing in a patch of soft, warm, sunlit sand.
19 1119 "The captive awaits her captor," she said, lifting her arms to me.
19 1120 "Is this how a captive awaits her captor?" I asked.
19 1121 "Shall I go, and then return?" Quickly she knelt in the sand, as I had taught her, or nearly so.
"I will do whatever you wish," she said, putting her finger on my shoulder, looking up at me. Then she turned about and ascended the bar, that tiny island in the marsh. In a few moments, after concealing the raft and supplies, I, too, ascended the bar. She was waiting for me, standing in a patch of soft, warm, sunlit sand. "The captive awaits her captor," she said, lifting her arms to me. "Is this how a captive awaits her captor?" I asked. "Shall I go, and then return?" Quickly she knelt in the sand, as I had taught her, or nearly so. - (Vagabonds of Gor)