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Book 18. (1 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Individual Quote)

Iwoso was again jerked to the near-horizontal, that position approved for females being dragged in a slave sack, and was, in an instant, speeding cooperatively behind me. - (Blood Brothers of Gor, Chapter 43, Sentence #404)
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43 404 View more quotes about iwoso">Iwoso was again jerked to the near-horizontal, that position approved for females being dragged in a slave sack, and was, in an instant, speeding cooperatively behind me.

Book 18. (7 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Context Quote)

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43 401 "That will be sufficient, Lady Iwoso," I told her, in Kaiila, and then, with perhaps an overly dramatic gesture, but one whose effect was not lost on the Yellow Knives, I threw aside the robe I had worn.
43 402 It landed, happily, on a Yellow Knife who was charging from the side, causing him to lose his balance and fall.
43 403 I kicked back into the flanks of the kaiila and the animal bolted forward.
43 404 Iwoso was again jerked to the near-horizontal, that position approved for females being dragged in a slave sack, and was, in an instant, speeding cooperatively behind me.
43 405 A Yellow-Knife warrior lunged wildly for the sack but fell short, sprawling in the dust.
43 406 I had timed it rather well, I thought.
43 407 A few yards out into the prairie I did stop again.
"That will be sufficient, Lady Iwoso," I told her, in Kaiila, and then, with perhaps an overly dramatic gesture, but one whose effect was not lost on the Yellow Knives, I threw aside the robe I had worn. It landed, happily, on a Yellow Knife who was charging from the side, causing him to lose his balance and fall. I kicked back into the flanks of the kaiila and the animal bolted forward. Iwoso was again jerked to the near-horizontal, that position approved for females being dragged in a slave sack, and was, in an instant, speeding cooperatively behind me. A Yellow-Knife warrior lunged wildly for the sack but fell short, sprawling in the dust. I had timed it rather well, I thought. A few yards out into the prairie I did stop again. - (Blood Brothers of Gor)