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Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)

I was thinking of escaping, but then the rope was looped about my left ankle. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 42, Sentence #125)
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42 125 I was thinking of escaping, but then the View more quotes about rope">rope was looped about my left ankle.

Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)

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42 122 The prisoners were then taken to the edge of the camp where they relieved themselves, and then their neck rope was fastened to its tree, and they were put prone to the ground and had their hands tied behind their backs.
42 123 "What is to be done with us?" had asked Darla, shortly after her hands had been fastened behind her, trying to look up, of Genserich, who was nearby, observing the securing of the prisoners.
42 124 "You will learn tomorrow," he had said.
42 125 I was thinking of escaping, but then the rope was looped about my left ankle.
42 126 And now it was that day, tomorrow, so to speak, the morning of the day following the capture of the Panther Women, that following my menacing at the jaws of a large sleen, and its fortunate, if somewhat belated, restraint by the sleen master.
42 127 Too, of course, it was the day following the arrival in camp of another, one who had apparently accompanied the sleen master and his beast, Tiomines, in what had proved to be a successful hunt, the quarry of which had been a barbarian slave.
42 128 I wiped the slave gruel from my lips with the back of my right forearm.
The prisoners were then taken to the edge of the camp where they relieved themselves, and then their neck rope was fastened to its tree, and they were put prone to the ground and had their hands tied behind their backs. "What is to be done with us?" had asked Darla, shortly after her hands had been fastened behind her, trying to look up, of Genserich, who was nearby, observing the securing of the prisoners. "You will learn tomorrow," he had said. I was thinking of escaping, but then the rope was looped about my left ankle. And now it was that day, tomorrow, so to speak, the morning of the day following the capture of the Panther Women, that following my menacing at the jaws of a large sleen, and its fortunate, if somewhat belated, restraint by the sleen master. Too, of course, it was the day following the arrival in camp of another, one who had apparently accompanied the sleen master and his beast, Tiomines, in what had proved to be a successful hunt, the quarry of which had been a barbarian slave. I wiped the slave gruel from my lips with the back of my right forearm. - (Smugglers of Gor)