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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

He took the stopper from the decanter, and poured a tiny bit of its contained liquid into the glass. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #635)
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15 635 He View more quotes about took">took the stopper from the decanter, and poured a tiny bit of its contained liquid into the glass.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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15 632 She was slave.
15 633 He lifted her in his arms and carried her to the height of the dais, where he put her down, gently, on her knees, to the left of the curule chair, as one might look out from it, to the right of the curule chair, as one would face it.
15 634 One may recall that on the small table to his right there reposed a decanter of colored glass with its small, matching glass.
15 635 He took the stopper from the decanter, and poured a tiny bit of its contained liquid into the glass.
15 636 "You may speak," he said.
15 637 "What you did to me!" she wept.
15 638 "You may not complain," he said.
She was slave. He lifted her in his arms and carried her to the height of the dais, where he put her down, gently, on her knees, to the left of the curule chair, as one might look out from it, to the right of the curule chair, as one would face it. One may recall that on the small table to his right there reposed a decanter of colored glass with its small, matching glass. He took the stopper from the decanter, and poured a tiny bit of its contained liquid into the glass. "You may speak," he said. "What you did to me!" she wept. "You may not complain," he said. - (Prize of Gor)