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

"Ita," cried the interior whip master, "to the sand!" Ita hurried through the parting in the silk. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #432)
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24 432 "Ita," View more quotes about cried">cried the interior whip master, "to the sand!" Ita hurried through the parting in the silk.

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

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24 429 "I do not understand," said Feike.
24 430 "What are you doing?" "Being a slave," said Ellen.
24 431 Suddenly, from outside the preparation enclosure, there were shouts of pleasure, and the smiting of the left shoulder, in Gorean applause.
24 432 "Ita," cried the interior whip master, "to the sand!" Ita hurried through the parting in the silk.
24 433 "What were you doing?" asked the interior whip master of Ellen.
24 434 "Dancing," she said.
24 435 "That is not dancing," he said.
"I do not understand," said Feike. "What are you doing?" "Being a slave," said Ellen. Suddenly, from outside the preparation enclosure, there were shouts of pleasure, and the smiting of the left shoulder, in Gorean applause. "Ita," cried the interior whip master, "to the sand!" Ita hurried through the parting in the silk. "What were you doing?" asked the interior whip master of Ellen. "Dancing," she said. "That is not dancing," he said. - (Prize of Gor)