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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

His eyes examined the curves of her, her bosom beneath the tunic, the narrow waist, the flare of the hips, the thighs, the calves, all of which he owned. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #2576)
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27 2576 His View more quotes about eyes">eyes examined the curves of her, her bosom beneath the tunic, the narrow waist, the flare of the hips, the thighs, the calves, all of which he owned.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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27 2573 It had been little more than a reminder that she was a slave.
27 2574 "You look well, hobbled, slave," he said, irritably.
27 2575 Tears sprang into the eyes of the well-restrained slave.
27 2576 His eyes examined the curves of her, her bosom beneath the tunic, the narrow waist, the flare of the hips, the thighs, the calves, all of which he owned.
27 2577 He had seen her yield to others, those not her master, and with the yieldings of a slave.
27 2578 She could not reach him easily, for he was some seven or eight feet from her, but she went to her belly, and, as nearly as she could manage, to the common second position of obeisance, and lifted her head, and looked up at him, piteously, her small wrists braceleted behind her.
27 2579 Her eyes were wild, and begging.
It had been little more than a reminder that she was a slave. "You look well, hobbled, slave," he said, irritably. Tears sprang into the eyes of the well-restrained slave. His eyes examined the curves of her, her bosom beneath the tunic, the narrow waist, the flare of the hips, the thighs, the calves, all of which he owned. He had seen her yield to others, those not her master, and with the yieldings of a slave. She could not reach him easily, for he was some seven or eight feet from her, but she went to her belly, and, as nearly as she could manage, to the common second position of obeisance, and lifted her head, and looked up at him, piteously, her small wrists braceleted behind her. Her eyes were wild, and begging. - (Prize of Gor)