Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
3
612
Next to me, she knelt before my captor; she put one bowl down before me; then, holding the other bowl, she handed it to my captor; one of the men pulled my head up by the hair, so I could see clearly what was being done; my captor took the bowl of gruel from Eta, and then, saying nothing, handed it back to her.
Next to me, she knelt before my captor; she put one bowl down before me; then, holding the other bowl, she handed it to my captor; one of the men pulled my head up by the hair, so I could see clearly what was being done; my captor took the bowl of gruel from Eta, and then, saying nothing, handed it back to her.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #612)
Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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Sentence #
Quote
3
609
In the camp, hitherto, my captor had confined me to degrading handouts, which he would place in my mouth, or make me reach for, kneeling, not using my hands.
3
610
Eta now came forward.
3
611
She held two copper bowls of gruel.
3
612
Next to me, she knelt before my captor; she put one bowl down before me; then, holding the other bowl, she handed it to my captor; one of the men pulled my head up by the hair, so I could see clearly what was being done; my captor took the bowl of gruel from Eta, and then, saying nothing, handed it back to her.
3
613
Now he, and his men, and Eta, looked at me.
3
614
I then understood what I must do.
3
615
I picked up the bowl of gruel, with both hands, and, kneeling, handed it to my captor.
In the camp, hitherto, my captor had confined me to degrading handouts, which he would place in my mouth, or make me reach for, kneeling, not using my hands.
Eta now came forward.
She held two copper bowls of gruel.
Next to me, she knelt before my captor; she put one bowl down before me; then, holding the other bowl, she handed it to my captor; one of the men pulled my head up by the hair, so I could see clearly what was being done; my captor took the bowl of gruel from Eta, and then, saying nothing, handed it back to her.
Now he, and his men, and Eta, looked at me.
I then understood what I must do.
I picked up the bowl of gruel, with both hands, and, kneeling, handed it to my captor.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 3)