Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 10 | 678 | I raised it from a whelp. |
 |
Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 10 | 675 | My View more quotes about head">head was held down, back on the second step. |
| 10 | 676 | "Keep your legs apart," he said. |
| 10 | 677 | "It is a gray sleen. |
| 10 | 678 | I raised it from a whelp. |
| 10 | 679 | Ah, greetings, Borko! How are you, old fellow!" I would have screamed and reared up, but I was thrust back, helpless, half strangled, scarcely able to utter a sound, to the step. |
| 10 | 680 | So our masters can control us by our collars. |
| 10 | 681 | To my terror, then, pushing over my body, to thrust its great jaws and head, so large I could scarcely have put my arms about them, into the hands and arms of my master, was an incredible beast. |
|
My head was held down, back on the second step.
"Keep your legs apart," he said.
"It is a gray sleen.
I raised it from a whelp.
Ah, greetings, Borko! How are you, old fellow!" I would have screamed and reared up, but I was thrust back, helpless, half strangled, scarcely able to utter a sound, to the step.
So our masters can control us by our collars.
To my terror, then, pushing over my body, to thrust its great jaws and head, so large I could scarcely have put my arms about them, into the hands and arms of my master, was an incredible beast.
- (Dancer of Gor)