Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 6 | 187 | I could not View more quotes about speak">speak, for my lips were pressed to his cup. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 6 | 184 | His companion, I supposed, was no longer attractive to him, or, perhaps, in the prides of her freedom, was too remote to be much in his attention. |
| 6 | 185 | It is easiest for a man to see a woman who is at his feet, begging to be seen. |
| 6 | 186 | "You are a pretty little slave," said Thurnus to me. |
| 6 | 187 | I could not speak, for my lips were pressed to his cup. |
| 6 | 188 | "What is her name?" asked Thurnus of my master. |
| 6 | 189 | "She does not have a name," he responded. |
| 6 | 190 | "Oh," said Thurnus. |
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His companion, I supposed, was no longer attractive to him, or, perhaps, in the prides of her freedom, was too remote to be much in his attention.
It is easiest for a man to see a woman who is at his feet, begging to be seen.
"You are a pretty little slave," said Thurnus to me.
I could not speak, for my lips were pressed to his cup.
"What is her name?" asked Thurnus of my master.
"She does not have a name," he responded.
"Oh," said Thurnus.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)