Book 20. (1 results) Players of Gor (Individual Quote)
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254
What could it be? There was some message, it seemed, come from Belnar, for her ears alone, something having to do with some emergency, something perhaps requiring immediate consultation, perhaps even a conference of the highcouncil.
What could it be? There was some message, it seemed, come from Belnar, for her ears alone, something having to do with some emergency, something perhaps requiring immediate consultation, perhaps even a conference of the high council.
- (Players of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #254)
Book 20. (7 results) Players of Gor (Context Quote)
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18
251
This had been fashioned from costumes in Boots's stores.
18
252
I had then, late at night, carrying suitable articles in a folded slave sack, located the quarters of the Lady Yanina in the palace.
18
253
Her door was pounded on.
18
254
What could it be? There was some message, it seemed, come from Belnar, for her ears alone, something having to do with some emergency, something perhaps requiring immediate consultation, perhaps even a conference of the highcouncil.
18
255
She hastened to the door to open it, clad only in a light gown.
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256
I entered, stripped her and put her at my mercy.
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257
In a few moments I was then again making my way through the halls of the palace, dragging a slave sack by its cords behind me.
This had been fashioned from costumes in Boots's stores.
I had then, late at night, carrying suitable articles in a folded slave sack, located the quarters of the Lady Yanina in the palace.
Her door was pounded on.
What could it be? There was some message, it seemed, come from Belnar, for her ears alone, something having to do with some emergency, something perhaps requiring immediate consultation, perhaps even a conference of the high council.
She hastened to the door to open it, clad only in a light gown.
I entered, stripped her and put her at my mercy.
In a few moments I was then again making my way through the halls of the palace, dragging a slave sack by its cords behind me.
- (Players of Gor, Chapter 18)