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Book 13. (1 results) Explorers of Gor (Individual Quote)

How piteous were her small hands, opening and closing, in the wrist rings. - (Explorers of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #483)
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13 483 How piteous were her View more quotes about small">small hands, opening and closing, in the wrist rings.

Book 13. (7 results) Explorers of Gor (Context Quote)

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13 480 I had not even, this early in the evening, elected to enter her.
13 481 "Please touch me, hold me," she wept, helplessly.
13 482 I did so.
13 483 How piteous were her small hands, opening and closing, in the wrist rings.
13 484 "I did not know it could be anything like that," she said.
13 485 "It was nothing," I told her.
13 486 "Nothing!" she wept.
I had not even, this early in the evening, elected to enter her. "Please touch me, hold me," she wept, helplessly. I did so. How piteous were her small hands, opening and closing, in the wrist rings. "I did not know it could be anything like that," she said. "It was nothing," I told her. "Nothing!" she wept. - (Explorers of Gor)