Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
5
550
He put the sword at my left ankle, and, curiously, lifted the robes of concealment a bit.
He put the sword at my left ankle, and, curiously, lifted the robes of concealment a bit.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #550)
Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
5
547
He drew his sword.
5
548
I shuddered.
5
549
"Are you free?" he asked.
5
550
He put the sword at my left ankle, and, curiously, lifted the robes of concealment a bit.
5
551
"I hope for your sake," said he, "that you are free.
5
552
If you are not, I will not be much pleased".
5
553
I felt the blade on my leg, lifting up the robes further.
He drew his sword.
I shuddered.
"Are you free?" he asked.
He put the sword at my left ankle, and, curiously, lifted the robes of concealment a bit.
"I hope for your sake," said he, "that you are free.
If you are not, I will not be much pleased".
I felt the blade on my leg, lifting up the robes further.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 5)