Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 122 | But his heavy hand thrust bread in my mouth, crusts of sa-tarna bread, wadding it in. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 119 | But I could not speak for the spike of the bota was thrust between my teeth, and I must drink. |
| 16 | 120 | When the spike was withdrawn I again tried to speak. |
| 16 | 121 | "Master," I begged. |
| 16 | 122 | But his heavy hand thrust bread in my mouth, crusts of sa-tarna bread, wadding it in. |
| 16 | 123 | Then he went to the next cage, and the next, similarly watering and feeding their occupants. |
| 16 | 124 | I knew he would return, to finish the feeding, with another draft of water, a spoon of salt and a slice of the bitter tospit. |
| 16 | 125 | Bit by bit, flake by flake, dampened, struggling, trying not to choke, I swallowed the crusts with which my mouth had been crammed. |
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But I could not speak for the spike of the bota was thrust between my teeth, and I must drink.
When the spike was withdrawn I again tried to speak.
"Master," I begged.
But his heavy hand thrust bread in my mouth, crusts of sa-tarna bread, wadding it in.
Then he went to the next cage, and the next, similarly watering and feeding their occupants.
I knew he would return, to finish the feeding, with another draft of water, a spoon of salt and a slice of the bitter tospit.
Bit by bit, flake by flake, dampened, struggling, trying not to choke, I swallowed the crusts with which my mouth had been crammed.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 16)