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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

He turned about, looked at her, how small she felt before him, and put his hand in her hair, and then put her head, held by the hair, at his hip, in leading position. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #86)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
24 86 He turned about, looked at her, how small she felt before him, and put his hand in her hair, and then put her head, held by the hair, at his hip, in leading position.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
24 83 "May I speak, Master?" asked Ellen, struggling to follow him, he moving so swiftly through the crowd.
24 84 "If you wish," he said.
24 85 "Whither bound are we?" she asked.
24 86 He turned about, looked at her, how small she felt before him, and put his hand in her hair, and then put her head, held by the hair, at his hip, in leading position.
24 87 Her face was at the coarse wool of his tunic.
24 88 "The ba-ta dancing circle," he said.
24 89 "No, Master!" she cried.
"May I speak, Master?" asked Ellen, struggling to follow him, he moving so swiftly through the crowd. "If you wish," he said. "Whither bound are we?" she asked. He turned about, looked at her, how small she felt before him, and put his hand in her hair, and then put her head, held by the hair, at his hip, in leading position. Her face was at the coarse wool of his tunic. "The ba-ta dancing circle," he said. "No, Master!" she cried. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 24)