Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 28 | 321 | "She is yours, Master," said the auctioneer to Clitus Vitellius. |
| 28 | 322 | I knelt at his feet, joyfully. |
| 28 | 323 | He would now free me, and take me as his companion. |
| 28 | 324 | He put aside his shield and spear, to lift me to my feet as his equal. |
| 28 | 325 | "Your whip," said Clitus Vitellius to the auctioneer. |
| 28 | 326 | "You did not wish her whipped," he said. |
| 28 | 327 | "She is mine to whip," said Clitus Vitellius. |
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"She is yours, Master," said the auctioneer to Clitus Vitellius.
I knelt at his feet, joyfully.
He would now free me, and take me as his companion.
He put aside his shield and spear, to lift me to my feet as his equal.
"Your whip," said Clitus Vitellius to the auctioneer.
"You did not wish her whipped," he said.
"She is mine to whip," said Clitus Vitellius.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter )