Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 21 | 78 | She View more quotes about pressed">pressed the yellow, rough-skinned half-gourd, brimming with water, deep into her belly. |
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Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 21 | 75 | "Your drink, Master," said Taphris. |
| 21 | 76 | He looked at her and, suddenly, frightened, she fell to her knees. |
| 21 | 77 | She put her head down. |
| 21 | 78 | She pressed the yellow, rough-skinned half-gourd, brimming with water, deep into her belly. |
| 21 | 79 | Then she lifted the yellow side of the gourd to her lips and, lingeringly, turning her head, kissed it; then she lifted it to him with both hands, her head down between her extended arms. |
| 21 | 80 | Barus took the gourd and drank. |
| 21 | 81 | He had seen that the Mistress' spy had served him well. |
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"Your drink, Master," said Taphris.
He looked at her and, suddenly, frightened, she fell to her knees.
She put her head down.
She pressed the yellow, rough-skinned half-gourd, brimming with water, deep into her belly.
Then she lifted the yellow side of the gourd to her lips and, lingeringly, turning her head, kissed it; then she lifted it to him with both hands, her head down between her extended arms.
Barus took the gourd and drank.
He had seen that the Mistress' spy had served him well.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor)