Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 11 | 31 | We of the View more quotes about rope">rope coffle struggled to our knees, wearily, put our heads back, and each grasped her left wrist behind her back with her right hand. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 11 | 28 | There was little mystery about the other burdens. |
| 11 | 29 | My legs ached. |
| 11 | 30 | "Kneel to be watered, and fed, pretty beasts," we heard, this time closer. |
| 11 | 31 | We of the rope coffle struggled to our knees, wearily, put our heads back, and each grasped her left wrist behind her back with her right hand. |
| 11 | 32 | In my turn the stem of the bota was thrust between my teeth, and I drew in, eagerly, gratefully, my ration of water. |
| 11 | 33 | I then, a bit later, opened my mouth, widely, and a handful of slave gruel, or moist mush, was thrust in my mouth. |
| 11 | 34 | One swallows it a tiny bit at a time, that one not choke. |
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There was little mystery about the other burdens.
My legs ached.
"Kneel to be watered, and fed, pretty beasts," we heard, this time closer.
We of the rope coffle struggled to our knees, wearily, put our heads back, and each grasped her left wrist behind her back with her right hand.
In my turn the stem of the bota was thrust between my teeth, and I drew in, eagerly, gratefully, my ration of water.
I then, a bit later, opened my mouth, widely, and a handful of slave gruel, or moist mush, was thrust in my mouth.
One swallows it a tiny bit at a time, that one not choke.
- (Smugglers of Gor)