Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 3 | 70 | He touched me View more quotes about again">again, this time intimately, but I could not cry out. |
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Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 3 | 67 | The smaller lingered. |
| 3 | 68 | He went to the night table and took one of my cigarettes and, with one of my tiny, fine matches, imported from Paris, lit it. |
| 3 | 69 | He threw the match into the ash tray. |
| 3 | 70 | He touched me again, this time intimately, but I could not cry out. |
| 3 | 71 | I squirmed. |
| 3 | 72 | He grinned. |
| 3 | 73 | "You aren't the cold, inert little thing you pretend to be, are you, bound slut," he said. |
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The smaller lingered.
He went to the night table and took one of my cigarettes and, with one of my tiny, fine matches, imported from Paris, lit it.
He threw the match into the ash tray.
He touched me again, this time intimately, but I could not cry out.
I squirmed.
He grinned.
"You aren't the cold, inert little thing you pretend to be, are you, bound slut," he said.
- (Captive of Gor)