Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 16 | 1287 | Oh, View more quotes about mirus">Mirus of Ar, she thought, bitterly. |
| 16 | 1288 | What you have done to me! Targo she saw, to her dismay, was standing before her. |
| 16 | 1289 | She did not meet his eyes but continued to appeal to the crowd. |
| 16 | 1290 | "Smile," said he, not pleasantly. |
| 16 | 1291 | "Catch their eye. |
| 16 | 1292 | Tongue movements! Helpless movements of your knees and thighs! Pretend you are a hot little urt. |
| 16 | 1293 | Wriggle! Squirm!" Ellen shrieked with misery and collapsed, sobbing, to the shelf. |
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Oh, Mirus of Ar, she thought, bitterly.
What you have done to me! Targo she saw, to her dismay, was standing before her.
She did not meet his eyes but continued to appeal to the crowd.
"Smile," said he, not pleasantly.
"Catch their eye.
Tongue movements! Helpless movements of your knees and thighs! Pretend you are a hot little urt.
Wriggle! Squirm!" Ellen shrieked with misery and collapsed, sobbing, to the shelf.
- (Prize of Gor)