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Book 23. (1 results) Renegades of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Do not leave your kneeling position at such a time," begged Lady Claudia, tears in her eyes. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #327)
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12 327 "Do not View more quotes about leave">leave your kneeling position at such a time," begged Lady Claudia, tears in her eyes.

Book 23. (7 results) Renegades of Gor (Context Quote)

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12 324 Perhaps she had already rehearsed how she would surrender herself to a man.
12 325 If the time came, I was sure, stern warder though she might pretend to be, she would submit herself quickly enough and appropriately enough, ending her farce, accepting nudity and a collar, to a master.
12 326 She bent down and picked up a bucket, and, before she turned back, I left the observation panel and returned to my place.
12 327 "Do not leave your kneeling position at such a time," begged Lady Claudia, tears in her eyes.
12 328 The head reappeared behind the observation panel and found us in our places.
12 329 As soon as it left the panel this time I bent down to see if it might be possible to seize her somehow from under the door.
12 330 But, to my irritation, a pan, into which had been ladled some meal and a piece of bread was thrust beneath the door with a rod.
Perhaps she had already rehearsed how she would surrender herself to a man. If the time came, I was sure, stern warder though she might pretend to be, she would submit herself quickly enough and appropriately enough, ending her farce, accepting nudity and a collar, to a master. She bent down and picked up a bucket, and, before she turned back, I left the observation panel and returned to my place. "Do not leave your kneeling position at such a time," begged Lady Claudia, tears in her eyes. The head reappeared behind the observation panel and found us in our places. As soon as it left the panel this time I bent down to see if it might be possible to seize her somehow from under the door. But, to my irritation, a pan, into which had been ladled some meal and a piece of bread was thrust beneath the door with a rod. - (Renegades of Gor)