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Book 24. (1 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Individual Quote)

When I held her back a bit from me, by the upper arms, I saw, as I expected, the mark of my sword belt, diagonal, across her body, and the print of two buckles in her flesh, that of the sword belt, and that of the pouch, or knife, belt. - (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #203)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
25 203 When I held her back a bit from me, by the upper arms, I saw, as I expected, the mark of my sword belt, diagonal, across her body, and the print of two buckles in her flesh, that of the sword belt, and that of the pouch, or knife, belt.

Book 24. (7 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
25 200 She pressed herself against me, closely, tightly, crying.
25 201 There would be the print of accouterments on her body.
25 202 My tunic was dampened by her tears.
25 203 When I held her back a bit from me, by the upper arms, I saw, as I expected, the mark of my sword belt, diagonal, across her body, and the print of two buckles in her flesh, that of the sword belt, and that of the pouch, or knife, belt.
25 204 I then lifted her up and carried her back, and to the side, where I put her down, on her back, on the floor.
25 205 When I removed the pouch and knife from my knife belt, I doubled it, and held it to her, and she took it in her hands, and kissed it, as a slave might have the whip.
25 206 "You understand our relationship?" I asked.
She pressed herself against me, closely, tightly, crying. There would be the print of accouterments on her body. My tunic was dampened by her tears. When I held her back a bit from me, by the upper arms, I saw, as I expected, the mark of my sword belt, diagonal, across her body, and the print of two buckles in her flesh, that of the sword belt, and that of the pouch, or knife, belt. I then lifted her up and carried her back, and to the side, where I put her down, on her back, on the floor. When I removed the pouch and knife from my knife belt, I doubled it, and held it to her, and she took it in her hands, and kissed it, as a slave might have the whip. "You understand our relationship?" I asked. - (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 25)