Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
8
200
I feared another morning might be lost.
8
201
Perhaps she had already been shipped north.
8
202
I felt the girl's head lean toward me, and I felt her lips, soft, on my thigh.
8
203
How timid, and humble, was that kiss! Did she fear to be cuffed to the planks? I recalled her startled, begging cries toward morning, and how she had clutched me.
8
204
She had entered the alcove an enslaved woman; she had left it a slave.
8
205
"You may speak," I said.
8
206
"I do not know my name," she said.
I feared another morning might be lost.
Perhaps she had already been shipped north.
I felt the girl's head lean toward me, and I felt her lips, soft, on my thigh.
How timid, and humble, was that kiss! Did she fear to be cuffed to the planks? I recalled her startled, begging cries toward morning, and how she had clutched me.
She had entered the alcove an enslaved woman; she had left it a slave.
"You may speak," I said.
"I do not know my name," she said.
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter )