Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 27 | 2570 | The View more quotes about brief">brief tunic had been thrust up, about her waist. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 27 | 2567 | Ellen went to her side, looking up at her master. |
| 27 | 2568 | Her feet were separated by the six inches of plating, the left ankle held off the ground. |
| 27 | 2569 | She lay in the mud and grass. |
| 27 | 2570 | The brief tunic had been thrust up, about her waist. |
| 27 | 2571 | Her right thigh was bruised, and she could feel it now, from the turning of the wagon. |
| 27 | 2572 | The bootlike sandal of the final soldier to make use of her, in its spurning blow, at her left, had not marked her. |
| 27 | 2573 | It had been little more than a reminder that she was a slave. |
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Ellen went to her side, looking up at her master.
Her feet were separated by the six inches of plating, the left ankle held off the ground.
She lay in the mud and grass.
The brief tunic had been thrust up, about her waist.
Her right thigh was bruised, and she could feel it now, from the turning of the wagon.
The bootlike sandal of the final soldier to make use of her, in its spurning blow, at her left, had not marked her.
It had been little more than a reminder that she was a slave.
- (Prize of Gor)