Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 289 | The two girls knelt facing one another, and Feike, having recourse to the tiny pans and dishes, and the pencil-like applicators on the low cosmetics table, applied her skills to the countenance of the barbarian. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 286 | "Lois," said the interior whip master, and, as Adele returned, her head thrown back, gasping, but obviously delighted, Lois hurried through the silk, onto the sand. |
| 24 | 287 | Ellen clutched the veil about her, shawl-like. |
| 24 | 288 | "Face me," said Feike. |
| 24 | 289 | The two girls knelt facing one another, and Feike, having recourse to the tiny pans and dishes, and the pencil-like applicators on the low cosmetics table, applied her skills to the countenance of the barbarian. |
| 24 | 290 | "Purse your lips," said Feike, "hold still". |
| 24 | 291 | "Yes, Mistress," smiled Ellen. |
| 24 | 292 | Feike laughed. |
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"Lois," said the interior whip master, and, as Adele returned, her head thrown back, gasping, but obviously delighted, Lois hurried through the silk, onto the sand.
Ellen clutched the veil about her, shawl-like.
"Face me," said Feike.
The two girls knelt facing one another, and Feike, having recourse to the tiny pans and dishes, and the pencil-like applicators on the low cosmetics table, applied her skills to the countenance of the barbarian.
"Purse your lips," said Feike, "hold still".
"Yes, Mistress," smiled Ellen.
Feike laughed.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 24)