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Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)

She seemed clearly happy to see me, however briefly. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 53, Sentence #295)
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53 295 She View more quotes about seemed">seemed clearly happy to see me, however briefly.

Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

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53 292 How right she was there, at his feet! How fulfilled she was to be a well-mastered slave! How profound were her slave needs! And on Gor, freed of the walls and fences, of the hobbles and lacerating wires, the closures and stern barriers, the prescriptions and prohibitions, the confinements and cruelties, of my former world, I, too, now liberated, now enslaved, had found the self I had been denied on Earth, a self I had been ordered not to recognize.
53 293 If one hungers, why should one not eat; if one thirsts, why should one not drink; if one has slave needs, why should one not satisfy them, at the feet of a master? Drusus Andronicus gently pushed Paula from him, and turned to follow Surtak.
53 294 She, still kneeling, lifted her head and looked at me, and before I, frightened, and distraught, could look away, I saw her smile.
53 295 She seemed clearly happy to see me, however briefly.
53 296 I had read the light of affection in her eyes.
53 297 She had now leaped up, to hurry behind Drusus Andronicus.
53 298 I sobbed with joy.
How right she was there, at his feet! How fulfilled she was to be a well-mastered slave! How profound were her slave needs! And on Gor, freed of the walls and fences, of the hobbles and lacerating wires, the closures and stern barriers, the prescriptions and prohibitions, the confinements and cruelties, of my former world, I, too, now liberated, now enslaved, had found the self I had been denied on Earth, a self I had been ordered not to recognize. If one hungers, why should one not eat; if one thirsts, why should one not drink; if one has slave needs, why should one not satisfy them, at the feet of a master? Drusus Andronicus gently pushed Paula from him, and turned to follow Surtak. She, still kneeling, lifted her head and looked at me, and before I, frightened, and distraught, could look away, I saw her smile. She seemed clearly happy to see me, however briefly. I had read the light of affection in her eyes. She had now leaped up, to hurry behind Drusus Andronicus. I sobbed with joy. - (Plunder of Gor)