| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 7 | 1212 | "View more quotes about permit">Permit me to yield!" I begged. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 7 | 1209 | "In slave orgasm they are spasmodically identical". |
| 7 | 1210 | "We are all women, only women," I said, "in the arms of our masters". |
| 7 | 1211 | "Doubtless that is it," he mused. |
| 7 | 1212 | "Permit me to yield!" I begged. |
| 7 | 1213 | "Do not move," he said. |
| 7 | 1214 | "Yes, Master," I said, through gritted teeth. |
| 7 | 1215 | I was so much his! Why would he not have me? "You speak Gorean with an accent," he said. |