Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 9 | 273 | To my slightest View more quotes about touch">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". |
| 9 | 279 | "How long has she begged?" asked the Forkbeard. |
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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".
"How long has she begged?" asked the Forkbeard.
- (Marauders of Gor)