Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 20 | 222 | He View more quotes about smiled">smiled at her, in the half darkness, and put his hand gently on her. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 20 | 219 | It was Portus. |
| 20 | 220 | She tried to squirm a little, to bring her tunic down from her waist, to which location it had crept in her sleep. |
| 20 | 221 | Then she lay still, looking up at her master, over the gag. |
| 20 | 222 | He smiled at her, in the half darkness, and put his hand gently on her. |
| 20 | 223 | She whimpered once, and then whimpered once, again. |
| 20 | 224 | She lifted her body to him, begging. |
| 20 | 225 | "No, little slave girl," he said, gently, and turned her to her stomach, freeing her hands of the bracelets. |
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It was Portus.
She tried to squirm a little, to bring her tunic down from her waist, to which location it had crept in her sleep.
Then she lay still, looking up at her master, over the gag.
He smiled at her, in the half darkness, and put his hand gently on her.
She whimpered once, and then whimpered once, again.
She lifted her body to him, begging.
"No, little slave girl," he said, gently, and turned her to her stomach, freeing her hands of the bracelets.
- (Prize of Gor)