Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 9 | 275 | "Mead!" I called. |
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Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 9 | 272 | By that View more quotes about time">time her body would be ready. |
| 9 | 273 | To my slightest touch it would leap, helpless, squirming, in my arms. |
| 9 | 274 | I would use her twice, the second time in the lengthy use of the Gorean master, that use in which, over an Ahn, the female slave or bondmaid is shown no mercy. |
| 9 | 275 | "Mead!" I called. |
| 9 | 276 | Pretty Ankles rushed to serve me. |
| 9 | 277 | I again bent to kiss the lips of Thyri. |
| 9 | 278 | Late and fully were we feasting when the thrall-boy, tugging on the sleeve of Ivar Forkbeard, said to him, "My Jarl, the wench in the ice shed begs to be freed". |
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By that time her body would be ready.
To my slightest touch it would leap, helpless, squirming, in my arms.
I would use her twice, the second time in the lengthy use of the Gorean master, that use in which, over an Ahn, the female slave or bondmaid is shown no mercy.
"Mead!" I called.
Pretty Ankles rushed to serve me.
I again bent to kiss the lips of Thyri.
Late and fully were we feasting when the thrall-boy, tugging on the sleeve of Ivar Forkbeard, said to him, "My Jarl, the wench in the ice shed begs to be freed".
- (Marauders of Gor)