Book 20. (1 results) Players of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 2 | 496 | The pastry, which she had been diminishing, bit by minuscule bit, flake by View more quotes about tiny">tiny, damp flake, with her tongue, was clutched in both her hands. |
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Book 20. (7 results) Players of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 2 | 493 | "It is an insult to Kaissa," I said. |
| 2 | 494 | "He is right," said the hooded fellow. |
| 2 | 495 | The slave girl whimpered, looking up at me. |
| 2 | 496 | The pastry, which she had been diminishing, bit by minuscule bit, flake by tiny, damp flake, with her tongue, was clutched in both her hands. |
| 2 | 497 | As she ate thus, the placement of her arms constituted a provocative modesty, one terminable, of course, at my will. |
| 2 | 498 | Similarly, her small, delicate wrists were close together, so close that they might have been linked by slave bracelets. |
| 2 | 499 | "Please, Master," she whimpered. |
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"It is an insult to Kaissa," I said.
"He is right," said the hooded fellow.
The slave girl whimpered, looking up at me.
The pastry, which she had been diminishing, bit by minuscule bit, flake by tiny, damp flake, with her tongue, was clutched in both her hands.
As she ate thus, the placement of her arms constituted a provocative modesty, one terminable, of course, at my will.
Similarly, her small, delicate wrists were close together, so close that they might have been linked by slave bracelets.
"Please, Master," she whimpered.
- (Players of Gor)