Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 3 | 159 | I was hungry. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 3 | 156 | It was now View more quotes about late">late afternoon. |
| 3 | 157 | A few yards away, Eta was roasting the haunch of meat on a spit. |
| 3 | 158 | I could smell the roasting meat. |
| 3 | 159 | I was hungry. |
| 3 | 160 | In the confines of the camp my captor had continued to restrict my feeding to his degrading handouts, which he would place in my mouth, or make me reach for, kneeling, not using my hands. |
| 3 | 161 | How I hated him! How he kept me on my knees to him. |
| 3 | 162 | How I hated him! And yet he was the most magnificently attractive man I had ever seen. |
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It was now late afternoon.
A few yards away, Eta was roasting the haunch of meat on a spit.
I could smell the roasting meat.
I was hungry.
In the confines of the camp my captor had continued to restrict my feeding to his degrading handouts, which he would place in my mouth, or make me reach for, kneeling, not using my hands.
How I hated him! How he kept me on my knees to him.
How I hated him! And yet he was the most magnificently attractive man I had ever seen.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)