Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 16 | 1292 | View more quotes about tongue">Tongue movements! Helpless movements of your knees and thighs! Pretend you are a hot little urt. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 16 | 1289 | She did not meet his eyes but continued to appeal to the crowd. |
| 16 | 1290 | "Smile," said he, not pleasantly. |
| 16 | 1291 | "Catch their eye. |
| 16 | 1292 | Tongue movements! Helpless movements of your knees and thighs! Pretend you are a hot little urt. |
| 16 | 1293 | Wriggle! Squirm!" Ellen shrieked with misery and collapsed, sobbing, to the shelf. |
| 16 | 1294 | "Ten copper tarsks were too much for you," said Targo. |
| 16 | 1295 | "Ten copper tarsk-bits would be too much for you!" Ellen's body, lying on the shelf, was wracked with sobs. |
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She did not meet his eyes but continued to appeal to the crowd.
"Smile," said he, not pleasantly.
"Catch their eye.
Tongue movements! Helpless movements of your knees and thighs! Pretend you are a hot little urt.
Wriggle! Squirm!" Ellen shrieked with misery and collapsed, sobbing, to the shelf.
"Ten copper tarsks were too much for you," said Targo.
"Ten copper tarsk-bits would be too much for you!" Ellen's body, lying on the shelf, was wracked with sobs.
- (Prize of Gor)