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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
7 473 She knows then, in all her sensitivity and intelligence, that she, no more than a purchasable animal, has won his heart.
7 474 But she is filled with trepidation.
7 475 Balances are so delicate, and the weathers of love can be subtle in their seasons.
7 476 Permitted, freed of her bonds, bellying, her back afire, she squirms to his feet, and covers them with grateful kisses.
7 477 He seizes her and drags rudely up her to her knees.
7 478 "What a fool I am!" he cries.
7 479 "Master?" she asks.
She knows then, in all her sensitivity and intelligence, that she, no more than a purchasable animal, has won his heart. But she is filled with trepidation. Balances are so delicate, and the weathers of love can be subtle in their seasons. Permitted, freed of her bonds, bellying, her back afire, she squirms to his feet, and covers them with grateful kisses. He seizes her and drags rudely up her to her knees. "What a fool I am!" he cries. "Master?" she asks. - (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter )