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Then my right wrist, to cries of wonder, began to lift and straighten; my arm was then straight, before my body; I began, inch by inch, to lower it, toward the ground; if he did retain his grip he would, at my feet, be forced to his knees. - (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #10)

My back began to bend backward; I braced myself as I could, right leg back, bent, left leg forward, bent. The men about cried out. I heard bets taken, speculations exchanged. Then my right wrist, to cries of wonder, began to lift and straighten; my arm was then straight, before my body; I began, inch by inch, to lower it, toward the ground; if he did retain his grip he would, at my feet, be forced to his knees. He released my wrist, with a cry of fury. The rope between us, a yard in length, pulled taut. He regarded me, astonished, wary, enraged. - (Marauders of Gor)