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Book 28. (1 results) Kur of Gor (Individual Quote)

How frightening it must have been for her, thought Cabot, to put herself within the grasp of those mighty appendages, within reach of those massive jaws. - (Kur of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #265)
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10 265 How frightening it View more quotes about must">must have been for her, thought Cabot, to put herself within the grasp of those mighty appendages, within reach of those massive jaws.

Book 28. (7 results) Kur of Gor (Context Quote)

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10 262 Pyrrhus then uttered a command in Kur and the girl hurried to the furs and leapt into his arms.
10 263 Cabot, on the Prison Moon, had seen the blonde leap similarly into the arms of the Kur he had come to recognize as Arcesilaus.
10 264 The blonde, however, had leapt happily into the brute's grasp, and obviously the girl before him, though she had done so with fearful alacrity, had also done so with terror.
10 265 How frightening it must have been for her, thought Cabot, to put herself within the grasp of those mighty appendages, within reach of those massive jaws.
10 266 She is trying to be a good pet, thought Cabot.
10 267 "We must be on our way," said Peisistratus.
10 268 Cabot looked back at the brunette, her wrists braceleted behind her, cuddled in those massive arms, her body pressed closely, obediently, pathetically against that mighty, hirsute frame.
Pyrrhus then uttered a command in Kur and the girl hurried to the furs and leapt into his arms. Cabot, on the Prison Moon, had seen the blonde leap similarly into the arms of the Kur he had come to recognize as Arcesilaus. The blonde, however, had leapt happily into the brute's grasp, and obviously the girl before him, though she had done so with fearful alacrity, had also done so with terror. How frightening it must have been for her, thought Cabot, to put herself within the grasp of those mighty appendages, within reach of those massive jaws. She is trying to be a good pet, thought Cabot. "We must be on our way," said Peisistratus. Cabot looked back at the brunette, her wrists braceleted behind her, cuddled in those massive arms, her body pressed closely, obediently, pathetically against that mighty, hirsute frame. - (Kur of Gor)