Book 23. (1 results) Renegades of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 15 | 833 | She wept and struggled. |
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Book 23. (7 results) Renegades of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 15 | 830 | View more quotes about lady">Lady Publia squirmed, and wept. |
| 15 | 831 | The hood was wet with her tears. |
| 15 | 832 | "Do not fret, little vulo," he said to her, putting his hand on her head, "you will soon be on the spit, cooking in the sun". |
| 15 | 833 | She wept and struggled. |
| 15 | 834 | "It seems there will be little difficulty in getting this one to squirm on the spear," said the fellow. |
| 15 | 835 | Wild, tiny, piteous noises emanated from Lady Publia's hood. |
| 15 | 836 | "Sometimes they wriggle well," he said, "perhaps because they are afraid, or because they think they can get off the spear somehow, or because they are trying to end it. |
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Lady Publia squirmed, and wept.
The hood was wet with her tears.
"Do not fret, little vulo," he said to her, putting his hand on her head, "you will soon be on the spit, cooking in the sun".
She wept and struggled.
"It seems there will be little difficulty in getting this one to squirm on the spear," said the fellow.
Wild, tiny, piteous noises emanated from Lady Publia's hood.
"Sometimes they wriggle well," he said, "perhaps because they are afraid, or because they think they can get off the spear somehow, or because they are trying to end it.
- (Renegades of Gor)