Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 24 | 710 | Ellen, trembling, pressed her forehead down into the sand. |
| 24 | 711 | "117, Kajira Ellen," said the scribe. |
| 24 | 712 | "Yes, Master," said Ellen. |
| 24 | 713 | "Dismiss your girls, save this one," said the scribe. |
| 24 | 714 | "Return to the area of preparation," said the exterior whip master. |
| 24 | 715 | Immediately, with a rustle of bells, and the clinkings of necklaces and bangles, the other slaves hurried to their feet and went into the area of preparation. |
| 24 | 716 | "Master?" asked Ellen. |
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Ellen, trembling, pressed her forehead down into the sand.
"117, Kajira Ellen," said the scribe.
"Yes, Master," said Ellen.
"Dismiss your girls, save this one," said the scribe.
"Return to the area of preparation," said the exterior whip master.
Immediately, with a rustle of bells, and the clinkings of necklaces and bangles, the other slaves hurried to their feet and went into the area of preparation.
"Master?" asked Ellen.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )