| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 16 | 1292 | View more quotes about tongue">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. |
| 16 | 1294 | "Ten copper tarsks were too much for you," said Targo. |
| 16 | 1295 | "Ten copper tarsk-bits would be too much for you!" Ellen's body, lying on the shelf, was wracked with sobs. |
| 16 | 1296 | "You are begging for the leather, slave girl," said Targo. |
| 16 | 1297 | "No, Master," she sobbed. |
| 16 | 1298 | "Please do not have me whipped, please, no, Master!" She was terrified. |