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Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)

She crouched, shrinking back, terrified, almost at their feet. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #53)
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18 53 She View more quotes about crouched">crouched, shrinking back, terrified, almost at their feet.

Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

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18 50 The dress and costume of the paga girls, too, was intended to suggest the common garb worn by the enslaved beauties who well served the mounted, lance-bearing riders of the lofty, silken kaiila.
18 51 In such a garb a girl was given no place to conceal a weapon and was well displayed, in her captive curves, to the eye of her master.
18 52 Below on the first level two men began to shout and fight, squabbling over first master rights to their waitress, Lyrazina, an exquisite little collared blond from Teletus.
18 53 She crouched, shrinking back, terrified, almost at their feet.
18 54 Strabo, the floor master, at a sign from Aurelion, the proprietor and master of the Chatka and Curla, hurried to the combative couple, thrusting them apart.
18 55 They seized at him, and I heard clothing tear.
18 56 Another man from the tavern, a fellow who did odd jobs about, as Bran Loort did in Ar at the Belled Collar, leaped to the fray.
The dress and costume of the paga girls, too, was intended to suggest the common garb worn by the enslaved beauties who well served the mounted, lance-bearing riders of the lofty, silken kaiila. In such a garb a girl was given no place to conceal a weapon and was well displayed, in her captive curves, to the eye of her master. Below on the first level two men began to shout and fight, squabbling over first master rights to their waitress, Lyrazina, an exquisite little collared blond from Teletus. She crouched, shrinking back, terrified, almost at their feet. Strabo, the floor master, at a sign from Aurelion, the proprietor and master of the Chatka and Curla, hurried to the combative couple, thrusting them apart. They seized at him, and I heard clothing tear. Another man from the tavern, a fellow who did odd jobs about, as Bran Loort did in Ar at the Belled Collar, leaped to the fray. - (Slave Girl of Gor)