Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 19 | 714 | Oh, how I hate him, she View more quotes about thought">thought. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 19 | 711 | Ellen did not eat all the bread, but only a little of it. |
| 19 | 712 | She did not know how long it must last. |
| 19 | 713 | Too, she had been fed, in a manner of speaking, earlier by the brutish, impatient, handsome Selius Arconious. |
| 19 | 714 | Oh, how I hate him, she thought. |
| 19 | 715 | Oh, how I want him to master me! She also took a drink from the bota, which contained water, as she expected. |
| 19 | 716 | She feared it might have been drugged, presumably with tasteless tassa powder, to sedate her in the basket, but it had no such effect. |
| 19 | 717 | This pleased her. |
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Ellen did not eat all the bread, but only a little of it.
She did not know how long it must last.
Too, she had been fed, in a manner of speaking, earlier by the brutish, impatient, handsome Selius Arconious.
Oh, how I hate him, she thought.
Oh, how I want him to master me! She also took a drink from the bota, which contained water, as she expected.
She feared it might have been drugged, presumably with tasteless tassa powder, to sedate her in the basket, but it had no such effect.
This pleased her.
- (Prize of Gor)