Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 25 | 511 | Then, kneeling before me in the position of the Pleasure Slave, she stretched indolently, with feline grace, lifting her hands behind the back of her neck and throwing her dark hair forward. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 25 | 508 | "It seems not, Master". |
| 25 | 509 | "You are a vixen, Vella," said I. |
| 25 | 510 | She shrugged. |
| 25 | 511 | Then, kneeling before me in the position of the Pleasure Slave, she stretched indolently, with feline grace, lifting her hands behind the back of her neck and throwing her dark hair forward. |
| 25 | 512 | She knelt so for a languorous moment, her hands over her head holding her hair, looking at me. |
| 25 | 513 | "Do you think," she asked, "that the girls in the public slave wagon are as beautiful as Vella?" "No," I said, "they are not". |
| 25 | 514 | "Or as desirable?" she asked. |
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"It seems not, Master".
"You are a vixen, Vella," said I.
She shrugged.
Then, kneeling before me in the position of the Pleasure Slave, she stretched indolently, with feline grace, lifting her hands behind the back of her neck and throwing her dark hair forward.
She knelt so for a languorous moment, her hands over her head holding her hair, looking at me.
"Do you think," she asked, "that the girls in the public slave wagon are as beautiful as Vella?" "No," I said, "they are not".
"Or as desirable?" she asked.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 25)