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Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
1 147 She sobbed with relief, with pleasure.
1 148 I drew forth a slave collar from my pack.
1 149 Roughly, unceremoniously, I placed it on her neck, snapping it shut, locking it.
1 150 "Good," said the merchant, turning away.
1 151 "Good," said the two soldiers, too, turning away.
1 152 I regarded her.
1 153 She was now collared.
She sobbed with relief, with pleasure. I drew forth a slave collar from my pack. Roughly, unceremoniously, I placed it on her neck, snapping it shut, locking it. "Good," said the merchant, turning away. "Good," said the two soldiers, too, turning away. I regarded her. She was now collared. - (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter )