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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

She sat there, then, for a moment, regarding herself, the gown now modestly drawn downward, but the steel still visible in the mirror. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #69)
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3 69 She sat there, then, for a View more quotes about moment">moment, regarding herself, the gown now modestly drawn downward, but the steel still visible in the mirror.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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3 66 Hurriedly she drew down the gown, though not so much as to cover the ring on her ankle, which she continued to regard in the mirror, and herself.
3 67 In the instant before she had drawn the gown down she had seen her calves in the mirror, and, to her surprise, to her fear, and with perhaps an unwilling, sudden moment of apprehensive pleasure, she realized that there was still there in her body, even now, a turn of roundedness, and softness, about them.
3 68 They were still, even now, even in her present age, obviously the calves of a female, and perhaps those of one once not altogether unpleasant to look upon, even in the deplorable physical sense, and she did not think them unattractive.
3 69 She sat there, then, for a moment, regarding herself, the gown now modestly drawn downward, but the steel still visible in the mirror.
3 70 Then she drew the gown upward a tiny bit, the better to see the device, she told herself.
3 71 Then, hurriedly, she drew it down again.
3 72 She regarded herself in the great mirror.
Hurriedly she drew down the gown, though not so much as to cover the ring on her ankle, which she continued to regard in the mirror, and herself. In the instant before she had drawn the gown down she had seen her calves in the mirror, and, to her surprise, to her fear, and with perhaps an unwilling, sudden moment of apprehensive pleasure, she realized that there was still there in her body, even now, a turn of roundedness, and softness, about them. They were still, even now, even in her present age, obviously the calves of a female, and perhaps those of one once not altogether unpleasant to look upon, even in the deplorable physical sense, and she did not think them unattractive. She sat there, then, for a moment, regarding herself, the gown now modestly drawn downward, but the steel still visible in the mirror. Then she drew the gown upward a tiny bit, the better to see the device, she told herself. Then, hurriedly, she drew it down again. She regarded herself in the great mirror. - (Prize of Gor)