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Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
12 571 "You are pretty," I said.
12 572 "Perhaps I will return one day—to make you a slave".
12 573 She squirmed in the cords, writhing, enraged, then stopped suddenly, furious; in another move she would have stripped herself.
12 574 I blew her a kiss, in the Gorean fashion, brushing the kiss with my finger tips towards her.
12 575 Her eyes were wild over the gag, furious, enraged.
12 576 She was indeed pretty.
12 577 Perhaps I would return one day, I thought, and make her a slave.
"You are pretty," I said. "Perhaps I will return one day—to make you a slave". She squirmed in the cords, writhing, enraged, then stopped suddenly, furious; in another move she would have stripped herself. I blew her a kiss, in the Gorean fashion, brushing the kiss with my finger tips towards her. Her eyes were wild over the gag, furious, enraged. She was indeed pretty. Perhaps I would return one day, I thought, and make her a slave. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter )