Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 365 | "I am a hot slave! I am a hot slave!" "Perhaps then," he said, "you are prepared to beg to serve me—as a hot slave?" "Yes, Master!" she wept. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 362 | "So," he asked, "are you a cold slave?" "I am freezing!" she wept. |
| 19 | 363 | "Are you a cold slave?" he asked, amused. |
| 19 | 364 | "No," she cried out, suddenly, comprehendingly. |
| 19 | 365 | "I am a hot slave! I am a hot slave!" "Perhaps then," he said, "you are prepared to beg to serve me—as a hot slave?" "Yes, Master!" she wept. |
| 19 | 366 | He smiled. |
| 19 | 367 | "I beg to serve you as a hot slave!" she wept. |
| 19 | 368 | "I beg to serve you as a hot slave!" "Remember," said he, "in future slaveries, that you so begged. |
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"So," he asked, "are you a cold slave?" "I am freezing!" she wept.
"Are you a cold slave?" he asked, amused.
"No," she cried out, suddenly, comprehendingly.
"I am a hot slave! I am a hot slave!" "Perhaps then," he said, "you are prepared to beg to serve me—as a hot slave?" "Yes, Master!" she wept.
He smiled.
"I beg to serve you as a hot slave!" she wept.
"I beg to serve you as a hot slave!" "Remember," said he, "in future slaveries, that you so begged.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 19)