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

"And," she laughed, "did I not see you press your lips to the tunic of a male?" "I hate him!" said Ellen. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #737)
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18 737 "And," she View more quotes about laughed">laughed, "did I not see you press your lips to the tunic of a male?" "I hate him!" said Ellen.

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

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18 734 Ellen regarded her, awed.
18 735 "I had not known, from Earth," said the girl, joyfully, "that men like these could exist, such natural men, such innocently biological males, such intelligent, remarkable, powerful, virile, demanding, uncompromising, magnificent beasts.
18 736 Such rightfully see such as we as their slaves, and before such men, natural masters, what could such as we be but slaves?" Ellen sank back, on her heels.
18 737 "And," she laughed, "did I not see you press your lips to the tunic of a male?" "I hate him!" said Ellen.
18 738 "I think we are both slaves," smiled the girl.
18 739 "Who is your master?" asked Ellen.
18 740 "Aeschines of Cos," she replied.
Ellen regarded her, awed. "I had not known, from Earth," said the girl, joyfully, "that men like these could exist, such natural men, such innocently biological males, such intelligent, remarkable, powerful, virile, demanding, uncompromising, magnificent beasts. Such rightfully see such as we as their slaves, and before such men, natural masters, what could such as we be but slaves?" Ellen sank back, on her heels. "And," she laughed, "did I not see you press your lips to the tunic of a male?" "I hate him!" said Ellen. "I think we are both slaves," smiled the girl. "Who is your master?" asked Ellen. "Aeschines of Cos," she replied. - (Prize of Gor)