Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 11 | 32 | In my View more quotes about turn">turn the stem of the bota was thrust between my teeth, and I drew in, eagerly, gratefully, my ration of water. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 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. |
| 11 | 35 | It is bland, and largely tasteless, but filling, for what one gets of it, and apparently nutritious. |
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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.
It is bland, and largely tasteless, but filling, for what one gets of it, and apparently nutritious.
- (Smugglers of Gor)