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Book 18. (1 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Individual Quote)

"To what do we owe this extraordinary privilege," she asked, "that we are permitted this view, this fresh air, that we have been relieved of our hoods and our bonds in the prison lodge?" I looped the rope twice about her neck and then three times more under her chin and about the post, slipping it deeply into the notch in the back of the post which, like the lower notch, serves to prevent slippage. - (Blood Brothers of Gor, Chapter 44, Sentence #36)
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44 36 "To what do we owe this extraordinary privilege," she asked, "that we are permitted this view, this fresh air, that we have been relieved of our hoods and our bonds in the prison lodge?" I looped the rope twice about her neck and then three times more under her chin and about the post, slipping it deeply into the notch in the back of the post which, like the lower notch, serves to prevent slippage.

Book 18. (7 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Context Quote)

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44 33 I then unlooped some more rope.
44 34 "It is an excellent view," commented Iwoso, lightly.
44 35 "Yes," I said.
44 36 "To what do we owe this extraordinary privilege," she asked, "that we are permitted this view, this fresh air, that we have been relieved of our hoods and our bonds in the prison lodge?" I looped the rope twice about her neck and then three times more under her chin and about the post, slipping it deeply into the notch in the back of the post which, like the lower notch, serves to prevent slippage.
44 37 "Today," I said, "you are to be judged".
44 38 "Judged!" she cried.
44 39 "Yes," I said.
I then unlooped some more rope. "It is an excellent view," commented Iwoso, lightly. "Yes," I said. "To what do we owe this extraordinary privilege," she asked, "that we are permitted this view, this fresh air, that we have been relieved of our hoods and our bonds in the prison lodge?" I looped the rope twice about her neck and then three times more under her chin and about the post, slipping it deeply into the notch in the back of the post which, like the lower notch, serves to prevent slippage. "Today," I said, "you are to be judged". "Judged!" she cried. "Yes," I said. - (Blood Brothers of Gor, Chapter 44)