Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 13 | 455 | She View more quotes about quickly">quickly ran to him and, as slaves gasped, she knelt before him, bending over, her head down between her arms, which were lifted, the wrists crossed. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 13 | 452 | "Yes," he said. |
| 13 | 453 | "May I rise?" she asked. |
| 13 | 454 | "Yes," he said. |
| 13 | 455 | She quickly ran to him and, as slaves gasped, she knelt before him, bending over, her head down between her arms, which were lifted, the wrists crossed. |
| 13 | 456 | "How dare you submit yourself as a free woman?" he asked. |
| 13 | 457 | "Forgive me, Master!" wept Laura, lowering herself humbly to her belly before him, and pressing her lips to his bootlike sandals. |
| 13 | 458 | She looked up, tears in her eyes. |
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"Yes," he said.
"May I rise?" she asked.
"Yes," he said.
She quickly ran to him and, as slaves gasped, she knelt before him, bending over, her head down between her arms, which were lifted, the wrists crossed.
"How dare you submit yourself as a free woman?" he asked.
"Forgive me, Master!" wept Laura, lowering herself humbly to her belly before him, and pressing her lips to his bootlike sandals.
She looked up, tears in her eyes.
- (Prize of Gor)