Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 22 | 675 | She was panting; her nipples were delicately rigid; her skin, from the dilation of capillaries, was a patchwork of red and white. |
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Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 22 | 672 | "I am your slave, Master!" The guests then rose to their feet. |
| 22 | 673 | I crouched beside Melpomene. |
| 22 | 674 | She lay on her back, on the love furs. |
| 22 | 675 | She was panting; her nipples were delicately rigid; her skin, from the dilation of capillaries, was a patchwork of red and white. |
| 22 | 676 | The collar was obdurate on her throat. |
| 22 | 677 | She reached to touch my hand. |
| 22 | 678 | I permitted it, though she was a slave. |
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"I am your slave, Master!" The guests then rose to their feet.
I crouched beside Melpomene.
She lay on her back, on the love furs.
She was panting; her nipples were delicately rigid; her skin, from the dilation of capillaries, was a patchwork of red and white.
The collar was obdurate on her throat.
She reached to touch my hand.
I permitted it, though she was a slave.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 22)