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Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Feed me! Please, feed me!" The others, too, then, almost instantly, hastily, each seeming to hurry to be before the others, some moaning and crying out in misery, unhooded and unveiled themselves. - (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #14)
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3 14 "View more quotes about feed">Feed me! Please, feed me!" The others, too, then, almost instantly, hastily, each seeming to hurry to be before the others, some moaning and crying out in misery, unhooded and unveiled themselves.

Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)

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3 11 The men with the wagons had not seen fit to permit the women the dignity of veiling.
3 12 In this, of course, they treated them like slaves.
3 13 "Please!" cried a woman, thrusting back her hood and tearing away her veil.
3 14 "Feed me! Please, feed me!" The others, too, then, almost instantly, hastily, each seeming to hurry to be before the others, some moaning and crying out in misery, unhooded and unveiled themselves.
3 15 "That is better, females," laughed the driver.
3 16 Many of the women moaned and wept.
3 17 They were now, to be sure, I mused, in their predicament and helplessness, even though free women, as the driver had implied, little more than mere females.
The men with the wagons had not seen fit to permit the women the dignity of veiling. In this, of course, they treated them like slaves. "Please!" cried a woman, thrusting back her hood and tearing away her veil. "Feed me! Please, feed me!" The others, too, then, almost instantly, hastily, each seeming to hurry to be before the others, some moaning and crying out in misery, unhooded and unveiled themselves. "That is better, females," laughed the driver. Many of the women moaned and wept. They were now, to be sure, I mused, in their predicament and helplessness, even though free women, as the driver had implied, little more than mere females. - (Mercenaries of Gor)