Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
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576
My hair fell across his sandals.
My hair fell across his sandals.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #576)
Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
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Quote
10
573
"Are you prepared to negotiate?" he asked.
10
574
I put my lips again to his feet.
10
575
I kissed his feet, the straps of his sandals, fervently, fearfully.
10
576
My hair fell across his sandals.
10
577
On my lips, as I continued to kiss him, I could feel the dampness from where I had been kissing him, again and again.
10
578
On the sandal straps there were little stains, tiny dampnesses, where my lips had rendered their pathetic, desperate obeisance to a master.
10
579
"Command me," I begged.
"Are you prepared to negotiate?" he asked.
I put my lips again to his feet.
I kissed his feet, the straps of his sandals, fervently, fearfully.
My hair fell across his sandals.
On my lips, as I continued to kiss him, I could feel the dampness from where I had been kissing him, again and again.
On the sandal straps there were little stains, tiny dampnesses, where my lips had rendered their pathetic, desperate obeisance to a master.
"Command me," I begged.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 10)