Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 15 | 594 | Then View more quotes about again">again she lay on the rug, on her side, trying to control her tears. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 15 | 591 | Her body was wracked with sobs. |
| 15 | 592 | "Remove your garment," he said. |
| 15 | 593 | Crying, she half sat up, and pulled her slave garment, the tiny, cut tunic, over her head, from where it was, about her neck and shoulders, and put it beside her. |
| 15 | 594 | Then again she lay on the rug, on her side, trying to control her tears. |
| 15 | 595 | There was a bit of blood upon her, and a smeared stain of blood on the interior of her left thigh. |
| 15 | 596 | "Taste your virgin blood," he said. |
| 15 | 597 | She looked at him, red-eyed, not comprehending. |
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Her body was wracked with sobs.
"Remove your garment," he said.
Crying, she half sat up, and pulled her slave garment, the tiny, cut tunic, over her head, from where it was, about her neck and shoulders, and put it beside her.
Then again she lay on the rug, on her side, trying to control her tears.
There was a bit of blood upon her, and a smeared stain of blood on the interior of her left thigh.
"Taste your virgin blood," he said.
She looked at him, red-eyed, not comprehending.
- (Prize of Gor)