Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 12 | 349 | I cuddled up to him, delicately lifting my View more quotes about head">head. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 12 | 346 | I kissed him. |
| 12 | 347 | He was the fourth one to whom I had been thrown. |
| 12 | 348 | "How marvelous you are, Master," I whispered to him. |
| 12 | 349 | I cuddled up to him, delicately lifting my head. |
| 12 | 350 | I wanted him to give me a cube of meat, honeyed, from the metal plate which lay near him. |
| 12 | 351 | I, and the other girls, might not take such food for ourselves. |
| 12 | 352 | Our hands could be cut off. |
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I kissed him.
He was the fourth one to whom I had been thrown.
"How marvelous you are, Master," I whispered to him.
I cuddled up to him, delicately lifting my head.
I wanted him to give me a cube of meat, honeyed, from the metal plate which lay near him.
I, and the other girls, might not take such food for ourselves.
Our hands could be cut off.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)