Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 17 | 53 | Surely he could see the hope, the surrender, the love, in my eyes. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 17 | 50 | I was at his feet, the feet of my master! He had followed me, even from Brundisium, so far, to this strange, remote, and wild place, to seek me for his collar! I was his! I looked up at him. |
| 17 | 51 | My lips trembled. |
| 17 | 52 | I wanted to speak, but dared not do so. |
| 17 | 53 | Surely he could see the hope, the surrender, the love, in my eyes. |
| 17 | 54 | I forced myself to hold my hands down on my thighs, that I not lift them piteously to him. |
| 17 | 55 | I did not wish to be cuffed. |
| 17 | 56 | But I found them turned, inadvertently, so that their palms were uppermost, their small, soft, sensitive, vulnerable expanses of tissue exposed to him. |
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I was at his feet, the feet of my master! He had followed me, even from Brundisium, so far, to this strange, remote, and wild place, to seek me for his collar! I was his! I looked up at him.
My lips trembled.
I wanted to speak, but dared not do so.
Surely he could see the hope, the surrender, the love, in my eyes.
I forced myself to hold my hands down on my thighs, that I not lift them piteously to him.
I did not wish to be cuffed.
But I found them turned, inadvertently, so that their palms were uppermost, their small, soft, sensitive, vulnerable expanses of tissue exposed to him.
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 17)