Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 28 | 55 | She View more quotes about rolled">rolled angrily, in frustration, away from him, and from the blanket, damp with dew. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 28 | 52 | One supposes he would find this state of affairs unobjectionable. |
| 28 | 53 | She then, lying at his thigh, bit her lip, and choked back a sob. |
| 28 | 54 | Tears rushed through her lashes. |
| 28 | 55 | She rolled angrily, in frustration, away from him, and from the blanket, damp with dew. |
| 28 | 56 | She pressed the side of her face, sobbing, into the grass. |
| 28 | 57 | She felt the narrow, fibrous, cool, dawn-moist, living blades against her tear-streaked cheek. |
| 28 | 58 | He has not bound me, he has not shackled me, she thought. |
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One supposes he would find this state of affairs unobjectionable.
She then, lying at his thigh, bit her lip, and choked back a sob.
Tears rushed through her lashes.
She rolled angrily, in frustration, away from him, and from the blanket, damp with dew.
She pressed the side of her face, sobbing, into the grass.
She felt the narrow, fibrous, cool, dawn-moist, living blades against her tear-streaked cheek.
He has not bound me, he has not shackled me, she thought.
- (Prize of Gor)