Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
21
696
Palms of your hands down on your thighs, firmly.
21
697
Feel them there".
21
698
"Please, Master," sobbed a girl.
21
699
"We are high slaves!" "Many of us were once of high caste!" said another.
21
700
"Split your knees," I said.
21
701
"Master!" wept a girl.
21
702
"Wider," I said.
Palms of your hands down on your thighs, firmly.
Feel them there".
"Please, Master," sobbed a girl.
"We are high slaves!" "Many of us were once of high caste!" said another.
"Split your knees," I said.
"Master!" wept a girl.
"Wider," I said.
- (Mariners of Gor, Chapter )