Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 53 | 39 | My View more quotes about ankle">ankle was still clasped in its close- fitting shackle, the shackle chain running to the small tree, about which it was fastened. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 53 | 36 | "Please me," he said. |
| 53 | 37 | "Yes, Master," I said. |
| 53 | 38 | I lay beside my master, my head at his thigh, on his blanket. |
| 53 | 39 | My ankle was still clasped in its close- fitting shackle, the shackle chain running to the small tree, about which it was fastened. |
| 53 | 40 | "By the river," I said, "Master spoke strangely, spoke of holding a live ost in his hand". |
| 53 | 41 | "Do you know what an ost is?" he asked. |
| 53 | 42 | "It is a tiny, brightly colored serpent, commonly orange," I said, "which is venomous". |
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"Please me," he said.
"Yes, Master," I said.
I lay beside my master, my head at his thigh, on his blanket.
My ankle was still clasped in its close- fitting shackle, the shackle chain running to the small tree, about which it was fastened.
"By the river," I said, "Master spoke strangely, spoke of holding a live ost in his hand".
"Do you know what an ost is?" he asked.
"It is a tiny, brightly colored serpent, commonly orange," I said, "which is venomous".
- (Smugglers of Gor)