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Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Nothing! Nothing!" "They are bringing food," said a girl. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #202)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
8 202 "View more quotes about nothing">Nothing! Nothing!" "They are bringing food," said a girl.

Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)

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8 199 The other girls perhaps thought me mad.
8 200 I did not care! It made no difference! Teibar owned me! I was his! Teibar! He was here! He had not forgotten me! He wanted me! He had come for me! It was I he had picked out, even on Earth! I would love and serve him forever, forever and forever, no more than a dog at his feet, but living in the light of his presence, a loving, panting bitch, loving him forever, loving him forever with a love beyond love! "What is wrong?" whispered Gloria.
8 201 "Nothing!" I whispered.
8 202 "Nothing! Nothing!" "They are bringing food," said a girl.
8 203 "It smells good," said little Tutina.
8 204 "Yes, yes!" I said.
8 205 * * * * I sat on the long, low wooden platform, in the annex to the sales barn, in the exposition area, naked, my feet tucked back, near my left thigh, my ankles crossed, my left hand on my left ankle, my right hand supporting most of my weight, the chain on my neck dropping down to the wood, to my right, then lifting, running back over my thighs, then keeping its rendezvous with its ring, behind me and to my left.
The other girls perhaps thought me mad. I did not care! It made no difference! Teibar owned me! I was his! Teibar! He was here! He had not forgotten me! He wanted me! He had come for me! It was I he had picked out, even on Earth! I would love and serve him forever, forever and forever, no more than a dog at his feet, but living in the light of his presence, a loving, panting bitch, loving him forever, loving him forever with a love beyond love! "What is wrong?" whispered Gloria. "Nothing!" I whispered. "Nothing! Nothing!" "They are bringing food," said a girl. "It smells good," said little Tutina. "Yes, yes!" I said. * * * * I sat on the long, low wooden platform, in the annex to the sales barn, in the exposition area, naked, my feet tucked back, near my left thigh, my ankles crossed, my left hand on my left ankle, my right hand supporting most of my weight, the chain on my neck dropping down to the wood, to my right, then lifting, running back over my thighs, then keeping its rendezvous with its ring, behind me and to my left. - (Dancer of Gor)