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Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)

There were straight pins and safety pins, a small nail file, hairpins, bobby pins. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #472)
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1 472 There were straight pins and View more quotes about safety">safety pins, a small nail file, hairpins, bobby pins.

Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

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1 469 They might even have keys which might unclasp the impediments which so snugly enclosed my wrists! No, I thought, I could not endure the embarrassment.
1 470 Surely such an appeal would be a recourse of last resort! Better, I thought, perhaps I might open these locks, or one of them, myself.
1 471 I rose, and hurried to my vanity, and flung open a drawer, and rummaged about.
1 472 There were straight pins and safety pins, a small nail file, hairpins, bobby pins.
1 473 An hour later I was sick with frustration.
1 474 Perhaps a second person might have managed something but my hands were so closely pinioned that I could scarcely angle a pin into a lock, let alone address one directly, and the nail file was too short, as I could hold it, to do more than rest on the metal, and my fingers were too weak to exert more than a modicum of pressure on the steel.
1 475 I looked at the phone.
They might even have keys which might unclasp the impediments which so snugly enclosed my wrists! No, I thought, I could not endure the embarrassment. Surely such an appeal would be a recourse of last resort! Better, I thought, perhaps I might open these locks, or one of them, myself. I rose, and hurried to my vanity, and flung open a drawer, and rummaged about. There were straight pins and safety pins, a small nail file, hairpins, bobby pins. An hour later I was sick with frustration. Perhaps a second person might have managed something but my hands were so closely pinioned that I could scarcely angle a pin into a lock, let alone address one directly, and the nail file was too short, as I could hold it, to do more than rest on the metal, and my fingers were too weak to exert more than a modicum of pressure on the steel. I looked at the phone. - (Plunder of Gor)