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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 )