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Book 12. (1 results) Beasts of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Aiii," she cried, throwing her head back in the dirt, her finger nails tearing at my arm. - (Beasts of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #419)
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21 419 "Aiii," she View more quotes about cried">cried, throwing her head back in the dirt, her finger nails tearing at my arm.

Book 12. (7 results) Beasts of Gor (Context Quote)

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21 416 "Yield, or die," I said to her.
21 417 "Oh, oh," she cried.
21 418 "Yield, as a slave girl, or die," I said to her.
21 419 "Aiii," she cried, throwing her head back in the dirt, her finger nails tearing at my arm.
21 420 "Aiii!" she screamed wildly to the poles and the leather and the grass and dirt of the roof of that feasting house in the polar basin of Gor's far north.
21 421 She began to sob uncontrollably.
21 422 She looked up at me, her eyes filled with tears.
"Yield, or die," I said to her. "Oh, oh," she cried. "Yield, as a slave girl, or die," I said to her. "Aiii," she cried, throwing her head back in the dirt, her finger nails tearing at my arm. "Aiii!" she screamed wildly to the poles and the leather and the grass and dirt of the roof of that feasting house in the polar basin of Gor's far north. She began to sob uncontrollably. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with tears. - (Beasts of Gor)