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Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
7 396 Looking at me, she tossed her head, throwing her dark hair behind her.
7 397 The slender steel collar was beautiful on her throat.
7 398 She, holding the bowl with two hands, pressed it back against her belly, low, below the navel.
7 399 I looked at the edge of the bowl, containing the wine, pressed back, into her flesh.
7 400 Then she lifted the bowl before her and, gently, turning her head, placing her lips softly upon it, kissed it.
7 401 She then, with two hands, head down, proffered to me the chipped, shallow bowl.
7 402 "wine, Master?" she asked.
Looking at me, she tossed her head, throwing her dark hair behind her. The slender steel collar was beautiful on her throat. She, holding the bowl with two hands, pressed it back against her belly, low, below the navel. I looked at the edge of the bowl, containing the wine, pressed back, into her flesh. Then she lifted the bowl before her and, gently, turning her head, placing her lips softly upon it, kissed it. She then, with two hands, head down, proffered to me the chipped, shallow bowl. "wine, Master?" she asked. - (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter )