Book 17. (1 results) Savages of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 8 | 264 | "No," she said, "no, no!" But one by one, View more quotes about slowly">slowly, the auctioneer's knife was cutting the buttons from the long, frontal closure of her dress. |
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Book 17. (7 results) Savages of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 8 | 261 | I gathered they had, more than once, been thusly sped from the hall by wrathful attendants. |
| 8 | 262 | "Release me!" cried the suspended girl, hanging by her wrists, before the crowd. |
| 8 | 263 | "No," she said, "no!" The tie belt on her dress had then been jerked loose, its ends dangling, supported by their loops, beside her hips. |
| 8 | 264 | "No," she said, "no, no!" But one by one, slowly, the auctioneer's knife was cutting the buttons from the long, frontal closure of her dress. |
| 8 | 265 | "What do you want?" she cried. |
| 8 | 266 | "What are you doing?" Then the last button had been cut away. |
| 8 | 267 | "What do you think I am? What are you doing to me?" she cried. |
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I gathered they had, more than once, been thusly sped from the hall by wrathful attendants.
"Release me!" cried the suspended girl, hanging by her wrists, before the crowd.
"No," she said, "no!" The tie belt on her dress had then been jerked loose, its ends dangling, supported by their loops, beside her hips.
"No," she said, "no, no!" But one by one, slowly, the auctioneer's knife was cutting the buttons from the long, frontal closure of her dress.
"What do you want?" she cried.
"What are you doing?" Then the last button had been cut away.
"What do you think I am? What are you doing to me?" she cried.
- (Savages of Gor)