Book 25. (1 results) Magicians of Gor (Individual Quote)
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Quote
19
139
She was lovely, and much at our mercy.
She was lovely, and much at our mercy.
- (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #139)
Book 25. (7 results) Magicians of Gor (Context Quote)
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Quote
19
136
Also, out here, in the vicinity of the villa of her master, I doubted that she was in the iron belt.
19
137
Also I did not detect, beneath her dampened tunic, any sign of the close-fitting apparatus, no sign of either its horizontal component, usually a bar or metal strap tightly encircling the waist, nor of its vertical component, usually hinged to the horizontal component in front and swung up, then, between the girl's legs, to the back, where the whole is usually fastened together, there, at the small of the back, with a padlock.
19
138
She blushed, perhaps sensing the current purport of my scrutiny.
19
139
She was lovely, and much at our mercy.
19
140
Her apprehension was not irrational, as I have mentioned.
19
141
It would not have been difficult to have her and then, with a few horts of binding fiber, leave her behind in the ditch, bound hand and foot, at the roadside.
19
142
More alarmingly, we might have confiscated her, in the name of reparations, or such, bound her and put a rope on her neck and led her off, at my stirrup.
Also, out here, in the vicinity of the villa of her master, I doubted that she was in the iron belt.
Also I did not detect, beneath her dampened tunic, any sign of the close-fitting apparatus, no sign of either its horizontal component, usually a bar or metal strap tightly encircling the waist, nor of its vertical component, usually hinged to the horizontal component in front and swung up, then, between the girl's legs, to the back, where the whole is usually fastened together, there, at the small of the back, with a padlock.
She blushed, perhaps sensing the current purport of my scrutiny.
She was lovely, and much at our mercy.
Her apprehension was not irrational, as I have mentioned.
It would not have been difficult to have her and then, with a few horts of binding fiber, leave her behind in the ditch, bound hand and foot, at the roadside.
More alarmingly, we might have confiscated her, in the name of reparations, or such, bound her and put a rope on her neck and led her off, at my stirrup.
- (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 19)