Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
16
110
My chained, naked body, that of a slave, restless, squirming, supine, was bathed in the light of the three, bright moons of Gor.
My chained, naked body, that of a slave, restless, squirming, supine, was bathed in the light of the three, bright moons of Gor.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #110)
Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
16
107
I now knew! I cried out, and tore a handful of grass from the knoll.
16
108
Why did he not send for me? Had I not pleased him? I could do more for him, more! The moons were now high in the night sky, the looming three, dominating, fierce moons of Gor.
16
109
I felt my nudity beneath them, and the grass.
16
110
My chained, naked body, that of a slave, restless, squirming, supine, was bathed in the light of the three, bright moons of Gor.
16
111
I cried out with misery.
16
112
"Send for me, Rask of Treve!" I whimpered.
16
113
"Send for me!" I rolled on my stomach in the grass.
I now knew! I cried out, and tore a handful of grass from the knoll.
Why did he not send for me? Had I not pleased him? I could do more for him, more! The moons were now high in the night sky, the looming three, dominating, fierce moons of Gor.
I felt my nudity beneath them, and the grass.
My chained, naked body, that of a slave, restless, squirming, supine, was bathed in the light of the three, bright moons of Gor.
I cried out with misery.
"Send for me, Rask of Treve!" I whimpered.
"Send for me!" I rolled on my stomach in the grass.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 16)