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Book 16. (1 results) Guardsman of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Oh!" "Have you forgotten, so soon," I asked, "pretty slave, to whom it is that you now belong?" "To you," she said, "to you, Master! Oh!" "It seems you are still simmering, little sweet, little delicacy," I said. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #445)
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8 445 "Oh!" "Have you View more quotes about forgotten">forgotten, so soon," I asked, "pretty slave, to whom it is that you now belong?" "To you," she said, "to you, Master! Oh!" "It seems you are still simmering, little sweet, little delicacy," I said.

Book 16. (7 results) Guardsman of Gor (Context Quote)

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8 442 "Yes, Master," she smiled.
8 443 "Why did Artemidorus, the first officer, when he inquired as to your readiness, not attempt to enter the cabin, and check you by hand?" "None may touch me save Reginald, my master," she said, proudly, "unless I have displeased him".
8 444 "Oh," she cried.
8 445 "Oh!" "Have you forgotten, so soon," I asked, "pretty slave, to whom it is that you now belong?" "To you," she said, "to you, Master! Oh!" "It seems you are still simmering, little sweet, little delicacy," I said.
8 446 She looked up at me, and squirmed a little.
8 447 "But it will not be Reginald who will savor this delicacy, to which he is doubtless looking eagerly forward," I informed her.
8 448 "It will be I!" "Do not dare!" she said.
"Yes, Master," she smiled. "Why did Artemidorus, the first officer, when he inquired as to your readiness, not attempt to enter the cabin, and check you by hand?" "None may touch me save Reginald, my master," she said, proudly, "unless I have displeased him". "Oh," she cried. "Oh!" "Have you forgotten, so soon," I asked, "pretty slave, to whom it is that you now belong?" "To you," she said, "to you, Master! Oh!" "It seems you are still simmering, little sweet, little delicacy," I said. She looked up at me, and squirmed a little. "But it will not be Reginald who will savor this delicacy, to which he is doubtless looking eagerly forward," I informed her. "It will be I!" "Do not dare!" she said. - (Guardsman of Gor)