Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 27 | 2580 | Seldom had she felt more owned. |
| 27 | 2581 | Then, as she could not, as she lay, reach his sandals, she put her head down before him, and pressed her lips to the grass, kissing it, pathetically. |
| 27 | 2582 | She hoped that this placatory behavior might avert his wrath, perhaps even save her life. |
| 27 | 2583 | In the house of Mirus, long ago, she had been taught to crawl to a man on her belly and cover his feet with fervent, supplicatory kisses. |
| 27 | 2584 | She lifted her head, frightened, then lowered it, to kiss again at the grass. |
| 27 | 2585 | She felt the moist, narrow blades upon her lips. |
| 27 | 2586 | "You grovel well," he said. |
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Seldom had she felt more owned.
Then, as she could not, as she lay, reach his sandals, she put her head down before him, and pressed her lips to the grass, kissing it, pathetically.
She hoped that this placatory behavior might avert his wrath, perhaps even save her life.
In the house of Mirus, long ago, she had been taught to crawl to a man on her belly and cover his feet with fervent, supplicatory kisses.
She lifted her head, frightened, then lowered it, to kiss again at the grass.
She felt the moist, narrow blades upon her lips.
"You grovel well," he said.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )