Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
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"When these papers are signed," said the Lady Melpomene, happily, lifting some papers from the table in front of her, "I shall be free of my debts".
"When these papers are signed," said the Lady Melpomene, happily, lifting some papers from the table in front of her, "I shall be free of my debts".
- (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #19)
Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
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16
Their arms, of course, were bare, as is common with slave girls.
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17
On the throat of each was a lustrously polished silver collar, and on the left wrist of each, locked, with a chain loop, should one desire to secure them, a matching bracelet.
22
18
Both girls, of course, were barefoot.
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19
"When these papers are signed," said the Lady Melpomene, happily, lifting some papers from the table in front of her, "I shall be free of my debts".
22
20
There was polite applause, the striking of the left shoulder, from those at the tables, including the Lady Florence.
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21
"And all this I owe to my dear friend," said the Lady Melpomene, "the Lady Florence!" There was again light applause, but this time, the Lady Florence, being the object of the commendation, merely bowed her head graciously.
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22
"I lift my wine to the Lady Florence of Vonda!" said the Lady Melpomene.
Their arms, of course, were bare, as is common with slave girls.
On the throat of each was a lustrously polished silver collar, and on the left wrist of each, locked, with a chain loop, should one desire to secure them, a matching bracelet.
Both girls, of course, were barefoot.
"When these papers are signed," said the Lady Melpomene, happily, lifting some papers from the table in front of her, "I shall be free of my debts".
There was polite applause, the striking of the left shoulder, from those at the tables, including the Lady Florence.
"And all this I owe to my dear friend," said the Lady Melpomene, "the Lady Florence!" There was again light applause, but this time, the Lady Florence, being the object of the commendation, merely bowed her head graciously.
"I lift my wine to the Lady Florence of Vonda!" said the Lady Melpomene.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 22)