Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 9 | 342 | "Mead!" View more quotes about called">called Ivar Forkbeard, returning to the table. |
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Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 9 | 339 | She lay huddled in the furs. |
| 9 | 340 | Her body shook beneath them. |
| 9 | 341 | We heard her moan. |
| 9 | 342 | "Mead!" called Ivar Forkbeard, returning to the table. |
| 9 | 343 | Pudding was first to reach him, with a horn of mead. |
| 9 | 344 | "Please come to my side, Ivar Forkbeard!" wept Hilda. |
| 9 | 345 | "I freeze! Hold me! Please hold me!" "Let that be a lesson in passion to you, to all of you, you worthless eaters of your master's bread, you meaningless, curvaceous cattle of your master's farms, you bondmaids," laughed Ottar. |
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She lay huddled in the furs.
Her body shook beneath them.
We heard her moan.
"Mead!" called Ivar Forkbeard, returning to the table.
Pudding was first to reach him, with a horn of mead.
"Please come to my side, Ivar Forkbeard!" wept Hilda.
"I freeze! Hold me! Please hold me!" "Let that be a lesson in passion to you, to all of you, you worthless eaters of your master's bread, you meaningless, curvaceous cattle of your master's farms, you bondmaids," laughed Ottar.
- (Marauders of Gor)