Book 26. (7 results) Witness of Gor (Context Quote)
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Sentence #
Quote
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574
My station, my condition, was unmistakable.
7
575
I had been reminded, clearly, in no uncertain terms, of what I was.
7
576
I lifted my lips timidly to his, gratefully, hoping to be permitted to touch them.
7
577
How hard they seemed, how soft mine! Then eagerly, helplessly, gratefully, for there was time, there must be time, did I, my head lifted, kiss again and again at his lips, his face, his shoulders, his body.
7
578
Then I heard a voice, that of the one who was first amongst us, near, almost at hand.
7
579
I uttered a tiny cry of misery, and tried to pull back, but I was held in place, close to that mighty chest.
7
580
I heard a shrill cry of rage.
My station, my condition, was unmistakable.
I had been reminded, clearly, in no uncertain terms, of what I was.
I lifted my lips timidly to his, gratefully, hoping to be permitted to touch them.
How hard they seemed, how soft mine! Then eagerly, helplessly, gratefully, for there was time, there must be time, did I, my head lifted, kiss again and again at his lips, his face, his shoulders, his body.
Then I heard a voice, that of the one who was first amongst us, near, almost at hand.
I uttered a tiny cry of misery, and tried to pull back, but I was held in place, close to that mighty chest.
I heard a shrill cry of rage.
- (Witness of Gor, Chapter )