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

The blonde, wading beside it, crying, thrust her body against its side. - (Explorers of Gor, Chapter 48, Sentence #277)
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48 277 The View more quotes about blonde">blonde, wading beside it, crying, thrust her body against its side.

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

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48 274 She struggled to her feet and, trying to keep her footing, slipping, waded splashing, wildly, her hands braceleted behind her, to the side of the canoe.
48 275 And so, too, in fearful desperation, too trying to maintain her footing, her hands braceleted, too, behind her, fearfully, tearfully, supplicatingly sought the canoe her fellow slave, the terrified, distraught dark-haired girl.
48 276 The canoe was now in waist-deep water.
48 277 The blonde, wading beside it, crying, thrust her body against its side.
48 278 "Please," she begged, "please!" Both the girls still wore the vine collars on their throats, which the small people had affixed on them, that they might be fastened more easily at the fallen tree.
48 279 The blonde, too, still had looped about her neck her gag lashing with its unrolled, dependent wadding looped about it.
48 280 "Let us serve you as work slaves!" cried the blonde.
She struggled to her feet and, trying to keep her footing, slipping, waded splashing, wildly, her hands braceleted behind her, to the side of the canoe. And so, too, in fearful desperation, too trying to maintain her footing, her hands braceleted, too, behind her, fearfully, tearfully, supplicatingly sought the canoe her fellow slave, the terrified, distraught dark-haired girl. The canoe was now in waist-deep water. The blonde, wading beside it, crying, thrust her body against its side. "Please," she begged, "please!" Both the girls still wore the vine collars on their throats, which the small people had affixed on them, that they might be fastened more easily at the fallen tree. The blonde, too, still had looped about her neck her gag lashing with its unrolled, dependent wadding looped about it. "Let us serve you as work slaves!" cried the blonde. - (Explorers of Gor)