Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 20 | 226 | He, with the back of his View more quotes about hand">hand, struck me from his path, hurling me by the force of the blow to my shoulder on the boards. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 20 | 223 | I ran to kneel before another. |
| 20 | 224 | "I am Yata," I said. |
| 20 | 225 | "Please own me at the Chatka and Curla, Master," I begged. |
| 20 | 226 | He, with the back of his hand, struck me from his path, hurling me by the force of the blow to my shoulder on the boards. |
| 20 | 227 | I tasted blood in my mouth. |
| 20 | 228 | I knelt on the hot, caulked boards, angrily. |
| 20 | 229 | He had gone. |
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I ran to kneel before another.
"I am Yata," I said.
"Please own me at the Chatka and Curla, Master," I begged.
He, with the back of his hand, struck me from his path, hurling me by the force of the blow to my shoulder on the boards.
I tasted blood in my mouth.
I knelt on the hot, caulked boards, angrily.
He had gone.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)