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

Secondly, you should have squirmed a little for the lad, you know, pathetically, needfully, pleadingly, putting yourself before him, proffering your indisputable slave delights hopefully, when the father is looking away. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #238)
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17 238 Secondly, you should have View more quotes about squirmed">squirmed a little for the lad, you know, pathetically, needfully, pleadingly, putting yourself before him, proffering your indisputable slave delights hopefully, when the father is looking away.

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

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17 235 "You should have worked on both the father and the son," said Targo.
17 236 "It is not unusual for fathers to buy gifts for their sons which they themselves like, or think they would like.
17 237 Thus, you should have lured the father, subtly, of course, as in theory he is interested in you for his son.
17 238 Secondly, you should have squirmed a little for the lad, you know, pathetically, needfully, pleadingly, putting yourself before him, proffering your indisputable slave delights hopefully, when the father is looking away.
17 239 That lad must be eighteen or nineteen years old, surely old enough to find your curves of interest, surely old enough to respond to them, suitably presented.
17 240 Surely he was old enough for you, a pretty little slave, to stir up his blood".
17 241 "Forgive me, Master," said Ellen.
"You should have worked on both the father and the son," said Targo. "It is not unusual for fathers to buy gifts for their sons which they themselves like, or think they would like. Thus, you should have lured the father, subtly, of course, as in theory he is interested in you for his son. Secondly, you should have squirmed a little for the lad, you know, pathetically, needfully, pleadingly, putting yourself before him, proffering your indisputable slave delights hopefully, when the father is looking away. That lad must be eighteen or nineteen years old, surely old enough to find your curves of interest, surely old enough to respond to them, suitably presented. Surely he was old enough for you, a pretty little slave, to stir up his blood". "Forgive me, Master," said Ellen. - (Prize of Gor)