Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 7 | 715 | She could hear the crackle of the View more quotes about torch">torch. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 7 | 712 | Yet she did not know for certain. |
| 7 | 713 | How miserable she must have felt, huddling beneath the canvas, how tense and terrified, how apprehensive. |
| 7 | 714 | Cruelly they stood as they were, not moving, for almost a minute. |
| 7 | 715 | She could hear the crackle of the torch. |
| 7 | 716 | Did they know where she was? Were they playing with the beauty, tormenting her? Longer yet did they stand there, and then, exchanging glances, one of them, with a sudden, loud cry, pounced on the pile of canvas. |
| 7 | 717 | Shrieking with misery Donna was lifted, by one ankle and an arm, high into the air, over the head of the boy who had seized her. |
| 7 | 718 | He held her over his head. |
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Yet she did not know for certain.
How miserable she must have felt, huddling beneath the canvas, how tense and terrified, how apprehensive.
Cruelly they stood as they were, not moving, for almost a minute.
She could hear the crackle of the torch.
Did they know where she was? Were they playing with the beauty, tormenting her? Longer yet did they stand there, and then, exchanging glances, one of them, with a sudden, loud cry, pounced on the pile of canvas.
Shrieking with misery Donna was lifted, by one ankle and an arm, high into the air, over the head of the boy who had seized her.
He held her over his head.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)