Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 18 | 230 | View more quotes about thank">Thank you, my Master!" she had wept, again and again. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 18 | 227 | It was a small, brown slave tunic. |
| 18 | 228 | The next morning, when freed, the chain off her neck, she had hastened to don the tiny garment and had run to Portus, seeking him out, and knelt before him, covering his feet with kisses. |
| 18 | 229 | "Thank you, my Master. |
| 18 | 230 | Thank you, my Master!" she had wept, again and again. |
| 18 | 231 | He had then made her stand, and walk about, and turn, and display herself in the tunic to himself and his three men, these being Fel Doron, Tersius Major and Selius Arconious. |
| 18 | 232 | Ellen complied, delightedly. |
| 18 | 233 | "She is actually rather pretty," said Fel Doron, assessingly. |
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It was a small, brown slave tunic.
The next morning, when freed, the chain off her neck, she had hastened to don the tiny garment and had run to Portus, seeking him out, and knelt before him, covering his feet with kisses.
"Thank you, my Master.
Thank you, my Master!" she had wept, again and again.
He had then made her stand, and walk about, and turn, and display herself in the tunic to himself and his three men, these being Fel Doron, Tersius Major and Selius Arconious.
Ellen complied, delightedly.
"She is actually rather pretty," said Fel Doron, assessingly.
- (Prize of Gor)