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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
15 753 My neck is in your collar.
15 754 Please do not hurt me more!" But he drew her closer to him, not cruelly, but firmly.
15 755 Then, without removing his hand from her hair, he lifted the small glass of ka-la-na.
15 756 He swirled the wine a little in the glass, and held it before him, inhaling the bouquet.
15 757 He then held the small glass before her.
15 758 "It is lovely, Master," she said, breathing in the wine's bouquet.
15 759 "It is a nice ka-la-na," he said.
My neck is in your collar. Please do not hurt me more!" But he drew her closer to him, not cruelly, but firmly. Then, without removing his hand from her hair, he lifted the small glass of ka-la-na. He swirled the wine a little in the glass, and held it before him, inhaling the bouquet. He then held the small glass before her. "It is lovely, Master," she said, breathing in the wine's bouquet. "It is a nice ka-la-na," he said. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter )