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Book 23. (1 results) Renegades of Gor (Individual Quote)

She cried out, softly, perhaps not anticipating the sternness of my grip upon her. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #24)
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22 24 She View more quotes about cried">cried out, softly, perhaps not anticipating the sternness of my grip upon her.

Book 23. (7 results) Renegades of Gor (Context Quote)

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22 21 "Who are you now?" I asked.
22 22 "Publia," she said, "a slave".
22 23 "Lift yourself, Publia, slave," I said.
22 24 She cried out, softly, perhaps not anticipating the sternness of my grip upon her.
22 25 "Master," she said.
22 26 She clutched ropes in the coils on which she lay.
22 27 "Ohhh," she said, suddenly.
"Who are you now?" I asked. "Publia," she said, "a slave". "Lift yourself, Publia, slave," I said. She cried out, softly, perhaps not anticipating the sternness of my grip upon her. "Master," she said. She clutched ropes in the coils on which she lay. "Ohhh," she said, suddenly. - (Renegades of Gor)