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

He then, as the thought struck him, rather as an afterthought, seized her at the hips and briefly made use of her; he then, after a moment or two, freed her of the belly chain and bracelets and sent her to the kitchen, to prepare the men's supper. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #623)
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18 623 He then, as the View more quotes about thought">thought struck him, rather as an afterthought, seized her at the hips and briefly made use of her; he then, after a moment or two, freed her of the belly chain and bracelets and sent her to the kitchen, to prepare the men's supper.

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

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18 620 Let it burn—fiercely! Suffer, thinking of me! I know that you desire me, and mightily, but know that I detest you, and that you cannot have me! You will never have me! I am not yours! I belong to another!" "You can probably not even dance nude," said Selius Arconious.
18 621 With a cry of anger, Ellen spun about and hurried to the office of Portus Canio.
18 622 There he put her on her knees, her head to the floor, and, from behind her, removed the object from her body.
18 623 He then, as the thought struck him, rather as an afterthought, seized her at the hips and briefly made use of her; he then, after a moment or two, freed her of the belly chain and bracelets and sent her to the kitchen, to prepare the men's supper.
18 624 After supper, while Ellen was busying herself, cleaning up, attending to the dishes, and such, she thought of Selius Arconious.
18 625 How I detest him, how I hate him, she thought.
18 626 To be sure, he was young, and strong and handsome.
Let it burn—fiercely! Suffer, thinking of me! I know that you desire me, and mightily, but know that I detest you, and that you cannot have me! You will never have me! I am not yours! I belong to another!" "You can probably not even dance nude," said Selius Arconious. With a cry of anger, Ellen spun about and hurried to the office of Portus Canio. There he put her on her knees, her head to the floor, and, from behind her, removed the object from her body. He then, as the thought struck him, rather as an afterthought, seized her at the hips and briefly made use of her; he then, after a moment or two, freed her of the belly chain and bracelets and sent her to the kitchen, to prepare the men's supper. After supper, while Ellen was busying herself, cleaning up, attending to the dishes, and such, she thought of Selius Arconious. How I detest him, how I hate him, she thought. To be sure, he was young, and strong and handsome. - (Prize of Gor)