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Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)

The slave on the perch was looking after him, her dark, wet hair muchly before her chained body, her eyes filled with awe. - (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #609)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
15 609 The slave on the perch was looking after him, her dark, wet hair muchly before her chained body, her eyes filled with awe.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
15 606 He then wiped his hands on her sweat-dampened hair.
15 607 He then left the room, I following him.
15 608 I glanced back.
15 609 The slave on the perch was looking after him, her dark, wet hair muchly before her chained body, her eyes filled with awe.
15 610 She was pretty I thought, the slave, Luchita.
15 611 "What did you learn from her?" I asked, once the door was closed.
15 612 "You may kneel, Lady Cara," he said.
He then wiped his hands on her sweat-dampened hair. He then left the room, I following him. I glanced back. The slave on the perch was looking after him, her dark, wet hair muchly before her chained body, her eyes filled with awe. She was pretty I thought, the slave, Luchita. "What did you learn from her?" I asked, once the door was closed. "You may kneel, Lady Cara," he said. - (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 15)