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

Her ankles were released, and she quickly moved back, away, literally into the water, drew her legs together, smoothed down her tunic, and half sat, half knelt, the palms of her hands partly supporting her body, frightened, regarding the two young men, little more than boys, who had found her. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #457)
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20 457 Her View more quotes about ankles">ankles were released, and she quickly moved back, away, literally into the water, drew her legs together, smoothed down her tunic, and half sat, half knelt, the palms of her hands partly supporting her body, frightened, regarding the two young men, little more than boys, who had found her.

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

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20 454 About dawn she reached the shore and lost consciousness amongst the reeds.
20 455 She felt her ankles held widely apart.
20 456 "No, Masters, please, no," she had said.
20 457 Her ankles were released, and she quickly moved back, away, literally into the water, drew her legs together, smoothed down her tunic, and half sat, half knelt, the palms of her hands partly supporting her body, frightened, regarding the two young men, little more than boys, who had found her.
20 458 Though she was not a runaway, she had the fear of a caught slave.
20 459 "She is pretty," said one of the boys.
20 460 "She is filthy," said the other.
About dawn she reached the shore and lost consciousness amongst the reeds. She felt her ankles held widely apart. "No, Masters, please, no," she had said. Her ankles were released, and she quickly moved back, away, literally into the water, drew her legs together, smoothed down her tunic, and half sat, half knelt, the palms of her hands partly supporting her body, frightened, regarding the two young men, little more than boys, who had found her. Though she was not a runaway, she had the fear of a caught slave. "She is pretty," said one of the boys. "She is filthy," said the other. - (Prize of Gor)