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Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)

One saw almost the vines from which she plucked them, and how she held them to her lips, and, at times, seemed to press herself against the wall which confined her. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #572)
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1 572 One saw View more quotes about almost">almost the vines from which she plucked them, and how she held them to her lips, and, at times, seemed to press herself against the wall which confined her.

Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)

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1 569 Those at the table paid us little attention.
1 570 All eyes were on the dark-haired dancer, the skirt of diaphanous scarlet dancing silk low upon her hips.
1 571 Her hands moved as though she might be, starved with desire, picking flowers from a wall in a garden.
1 572 One saw almost the vines from which she plucked them, and how she held them to her lips, and, at times, seemed to press herself against the wall which confined her.
1 573 Then she turned and, as though alone, danced her need before the men.
1 574 "There is much here that appears to make little sense," said Samos.
1 575 "Yet, there must be a meaning, a pattern".
Those at the table paid us little attention. All eyes were on the dark-haired dancer, the skirt of diaphanous scarlet dancing silk low upon her hips. Her hands moved as though she might be, starved with desire, picking flowers from a wall in a garden. One saw almost the vines from which she plucked them, and how she held them to her lips, and, at times, seemed to press herself against the wall which confined her. Then she turned and, as though alone, danced her need before the men. "There is much here that appears to make little sense," said Samos. "Yet, there must be a meaning, a pattern". - (Tribesmen of Gor)