Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 25 | 1296 | Her breasts seemed to invite my touch. |
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Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 25 | 1293 | I poured her more ka-la-na. |
| 25 | 1294 | She drank. |
| 25 | 1295 | She leaned forward, her elbows on the small table. |
| 25 | 1296 | Her breasts seemed to invite my touch. |
| 25 | 1297 | Her lips were warm and soft. |
| 25 | 1298 | "There was another reason," she said, "other than the peremptory, splendid dismissal of a slut slave from your presence, why I came to your table". |
| 25 | 1299 | "Oh?" I said. |
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I poured her more ka-la-na.
She drank.
She leaned forward, her elbows on the small table.
Her breasts seemed to invite my touch.
Her lips were warm and soft.
"There was another reason," she said, "other than the peremptory, splendid dismissal of a slut slave from your presence, why I came to your table".
"Oh?" I said.
- (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 25)