Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
32
198
"It is that of a slave!" "Yes, Master," she wept, trying to crouch down and cover her breasts with her hands.
"It is that of a slave!" "Yes, Master," she wept, trying to crouch down and cover her breasts with her hands.
- (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 32, Sentence #198)
Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
32
195
"What are you doing here? What are you doing? Where is Hassan, my master?" "Do you wish to be impaled?" he asked.
32
196
"No!" she said.
32
197
"Your body!" he suddenly cried, looking at her.
32
198
"It is that of a slave!" "Yes, Master," she wept, trying to crouch down and cover her breasts with her hands.
32
199
"And the collar on your throat, and the brand, superb!" "Thank you, Master," she wept.
32
200
"No," he suddenly cried, much to himself.
32
201
"It cannot be!" Then, not looking at her, he angrily pointed to the tunic, on the tiles near me.
"What are you doing here? What are you doing? Where is Hassan, my master?" "Do you wish to be impaled?" he asked.
"No!" she said.
"Your body!" he suddenly cried, looking at her.
"It is that of a slave!" "Yes, Master," she wept, trying to crouch down and cover her breasts with her hands.
"And the collar on your throat, and the brand, superb!" "Thank you, Master," she wept.
"No," he suddenly cried, much to himself.
"It cannot be!" Then, not looking at her, he angrily pointed to the tunic, on the tiles near me.
- (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 32)