Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
6
551
"I love you, my Jarls!" There was much laughter.
"I love you, my Jarls!" There was much laughter.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #551)
Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
6
548
In a moment I saw her collared body, desperately pressing and rubbing against him, he in her small, white arms, her belly thrust against the great buckle of the master belt.
6
549
Then he, too, threw her to her back.
6
550
"I love you, my Jarls," she wept.
6
551
"I love you, my Jarls!" There was much laughter.
6
552
I looked to one side; there, at a bench, lethargic, somnolent, like a great stone, or a sleeping larl, sat Rollo, he of such great stature, with grayish skin.
6
553
He was bare-chested.
6
554
About his neck, looped, was a cord of woven, golden wire, with a golden pendant, in the shape of an ax.
In a moment I saw her collared body, desperately pressing and rubbing against him, he in her small, white arms, her belly thrust against the great buckle of the master belt.
Then he, too, threw her to her back.
"I love you, my Jarls," she wept.
"I love you, my Jarls!" There was much laughter.
I looked to one side; there, at a bench, lethargic, somnolent, like a great stone, or a sleeping larl, sat Rollo, he of such great stature, with grayish skin.
He was bare-chested.
About his neck, looped, was a cord of woven, golden wire, with a golden pendant, in the shape of an ax.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 6)