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Book 24. (1 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Individual Quote)

This she did do with a touch of sensuousness, perhaps because she was now reasonably confident I was not about to disappear into the rence. - (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #900)
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19 900 This she did do with a View more quotes about touch">touch of sensuousness, perhaps because she was now reasonably confident I was not about to disappear into the rence.

Book 24. (7 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Context Quote)

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19 897 The Lady Ina, of course, was only a free woman.
19 898 She did look back, anxiously, from time to time, but this, I think, was less to observe my interest and reaction than for the purpose of reassuring herself that I had not left.
19 899 Then she knelt in the water, by the shore, and washed her hair.
19 900 This she did do with a touch of sensuousness, perhaps because she was now reasonably confident I was not about to disappear into the rence.
19 901 This sensuousness became pronounced when she began to comb her hair out with her fingers, and also when she began to dry it, shaking it lightly about, and lifting it, and moving it about, in her hands, to dry it.
19 902 Then she threw her hair back over her shoulders and rose to her feet, and approached me, slowly, across the sand.
19 903 Now she stood again, before me, straightly, yet gracefully, her ankles in the sand, the sun on her.
The Lady Ina, of course, was only a free woman. She did look back, anxiously, from time to time, but this, I think, was less to observe my interest and reaction than for the purpose of reassuring herself that I had not left. Then she knelt in the water, by the shore, and washed her hair. This she did do with a touch of sensuousness, perhaps because she was now reasonably confident I was not about to disappear into the rence. This sensuousness became pronounced when she began to comb her hair out with her fingers, and also when she began to dry it, shaking it lightly about, and lifting it, and moving it about, in her hands, to dry it. Then she threw her hair back over her shoulders and rose to her feet, and approached me, slowly, across the sand. Now she stood again, before me, straightly, yet gracefully, her ankles in the sand, the sun on her. - (Vagabonds of Gor)