Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 4 | 119 | She View more quotes about threw">threw her ankles apart and put her wrists to her sides, their backs to the tiles. |
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Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 4 | 116 | Then, again, she spoke to Lola. |
| 4 | 117 | Lola, the beautiful slave girl, then tore away the rag from her hips and lowered herself to the tiles. |
| 4 | 118 | She lay then on her back before me. |
| 4 | 119 | She threw her ankles apart and put her wrists to her sides, their backs to the tiles. |
| 4 | 120 | It seemed she struggled, as though she might be chained in place, and then resigned herself to her helplessness, and turned her face to me. |
| 4 | 121 | I looked down at her. |
| 4 | 122 | It was as though she lay chained before me. |
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Then, again, she spoke to Lola.
Lola, the beautiful slave girl, then tore away the rag from her hips and lowered herself to the tiles.
She lay then on her back before me.
She threw her ankles apart and put her wrists to her sides, their backs to the tiles.
It seemed she struggled, as though she might be chained in place, and then resigned herself to her helplessness, and turned her face to me.
I looked down at her.
It was as though she lay chained before me.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor)