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

"Greetings, Targo," said a bearded fellow in a rough tunic. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #386)
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17 386 "View more quotes about greetings">Greetings, Targo," said a bearded fellow in a rough tunic.

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

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17 383 Its entire body seemed curious, quick, vibrantly alive.
17 384 It had a heavy leather collar.
17 385 It thrust its large snout against Ellen's body, and under her arms, and between her thighs, and she screamed and twisted, and Targo told her to be quiet, and it licked her body, as though tasting her, and then drew its tongue back into the mouth, and then it moved about on the shelf, making its way over and about Ellen, sensing each of the occupants on the shelf, who were almost frozen with fear.
17 386 "Greetings, Targo," said a bearded fellow in a rough tunic.
17 387 "Back, Varcus," he called.
17 388 "Back, boy.
17 389 Down, boy.
Its entire body seemed curious, quick, vibrantly alive. It had a heavy leather collar. It thrust its large snout against Ellen's body, and under her arms, and between her thighs, and she screamed and twisted, and Targo told her to be quiet, and it licked her body, as though tasting her, and then drew its tongue back into the mouth, and then it moved about on the shelf, making its way over and about Ellen, sensing each of the occupants on the shelf, who were almost frozen with fear. "Greetings, Targo," said a bearded fellow in a rough tunic. "Back, Varcus," he called. "Back, boy. Down, boy. - (Prize of Gor)