Book 16. (1 results) Guardsman of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 20 | 1140 | I View more quotes about love">love you!" Miles of Vonda then picked up the lyre, which she had used earlier in entertaining us. |
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Book 16. (7 results) Guardsman of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 20 | 1137 | Its upper portions hung back, depending from the belt, still in place, about her braceleted wrists. |
| 20 | 1138 | "Yes, Master!" she said. |
| 20 | 1139 | "March me naked through the streets as your slave. |
| 20 | 1140 | I love you!" Miles of Vonda then picked up the lyre, which she had used earlier in entertaining us. |
| 20 | 1141 | With its strap he slung the small, lovely, curved, stringed instrument about her body, the strap over her right shoulder, the instrument behind her left hip. |
| 20 | 1142 | The delicacy of the instrument, with its suggestion of refinement, gentility and civilization, contrasted nicely with the barbarity of her luscious, enslaved nudity, the shreds of her tunic and her helpless, steel-clasped wrists. |
| 20 | 1143 | "I love you, Master!" she cried. |
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Its upper portions hung back, depending from the belt, still in place, about her braceleted wrists.
"Yes, Master!" she said.
"March me naked through the streets as your slave.
I love you!" Miles of Vonda then picked up the lyre, which she had used earlier in entertaining us.
With its strap he slung the small, lovely, curved, stringed instrument about her body, the strap over her right shoulder, the instrument behind her left hip.
The delicacy of the instrument, with its suggestion of refinement, gentility and civilization, contrasted nicely with the barbarity of her luscious, enslaved nudity, the shreds of her tunic and her helpless, steel-clasped wrists.
"I love you, Master!" she cried.
- (Guardsman of Gor)