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

How could one help but regard Eve askance, and yet I could understand, and well, what it was to want to be wanted, to want to be cared for, not to be rejected, or shunned. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 53, Sentence #195)
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53 195 How could one View more quotes about help">help but regard Eve askance, and yet I could understand, and well, what it was to want to be wanted, to want to be cared for, not to be rejected, or shunned.

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

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53 192 Who would not? But I do not think I would have dared to touch her, or would have wanted to touch her.
53 193 She was too different, too hideous.
53 194 In some laboratory a mistake had been made, an experiment had turned out badly, and a sentient creature had been twisted awry.
53 195 How could one help but regard Eve askance, and yet I could understand, and well, what it was to want to be wanted, to want to be cared for, not to be rejected, or shunned.
53 196 What a simple pleasure it is, I thought, just to look into a mirror, and not to want to cry out in pain, or weep.
53 197 Lord Grendel was relieving Lyris of the collar, the leash, and the metal impediments that had rendered her, even so formidable a beast, tractable and manageable.
53 198 Meanwhile, Drusus Andronicus had thrust Paula aside, and was similarly relieving Eve of her restraints.
Who would not? But I do not think I would have dared to touch her, or would have wanted to touch her. She was too different, too hideous. In some laboratory a mistake had been made, an experiment had turned out badly, and a sentient creature had been twisted awry. How could one help but regard Eve askance, and yet I could understand, and well, what it was to want to be wanted, to want to be cared for, not to be rejected, or shunned. What a simple pleasure it is, I thought, just to look into a mirror, and not to want to cry out in pain, or weep. Lord Grendel was relieving Lyris of the collar, the leash, and the metal impediments that had rendered her, even so formidable a beast, tractable and manageable. Meanwhile, Drusus Andronicus had thrust Paula aside, and was similarly relieving Eve of her restraints. - (Plunder of Gor)