Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 18 | 223 | It had been only two View more quotes about weeks">weeks ago that Portus Canio, apparently satisfied with her service, perhaps even pleased, had thrown a small wad of cloth before her, as she had knelt in her stall. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 18 | 220 | "Do not linger here, slave girl," whispered a man, passing her. |
| 18 | 221 | "Yes, Master," she said, and hurried on. |
| 18 | 222 | The next time she passed the wall, the scrawled triangle had been removed. |
| 18 | 223 | It had been only two weeks ago that Portus Canio, apparently satisfied with her service, perhaps even pleased, had thrown a small wad of cloth before her, as she had knelt in her stall. |
| 18 | 224 | She did not even know what it was until after he had left, and she lifted it, and shook it out. |
| 18 | 225 | She cried out with delight, and hugged it to her bosom, tears flowing from her eyes. |
| 18 | 226 | "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" she had cried out, hoping he could hear. |
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"Do not linger here, slave girl," whispered a man, passing her.
"Yes, Master," she said, and hurried on.
The next time she passed the wall, the scrawled triangle had been removed.
It had been only two weeks ago that Portus Canio, apparently satisfied with her service, perhaps even pleased, had thrown a small wad of cloth before her, as she had knelt in her stall.
She did not even know what it was until after he had left, and she lifted it, and shook it out.
She cried out with delight, and hugged it to her bosom, tears flowing from her eyes.
"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" she had cried out, hoping he could hear.
- (Prize of Gor)