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Book 18. (1 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Individual Quote)

The Procession of the Isanna Wasnapohdi, or Pimples, naked, her dark hair loose and wild behind her, strings of glass beads about her throat, put there by Grunt, marking her as his, in the tattered lodge I shared with Cuwignaka, clutched me, gasping, half rearing under me. - (Blood Brothers of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #1)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
2 1 The Procession of the Isanna Wasnapohdi, or Pimples, naked, her dark hair loose and wild behind her, strings of glass beads about her throat, put there by Grunt, marking her as his, in the tattered lodge I shared with Cuwignaka, clutched me, gasping, half rearing under me.

Book 18. (7 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
1 505 "Why?" I asked.
1 506 "I do not know," he said.
1 507 We then brought our kaiila about and, descending the rise, followed Cuwignaka toward the camp.
2 1 The Procession of the Isanna Wasnapohdi, or Pimples, naked, her dark hair loose and wild behind her, strings of glass beads about her throat, put there by Grunt, marking her as his, in the tattered lodge I shared with Cuwignaka, clutched me, gasping, half rearing under me.
2 2 "Do not bite," I warned her, "or you will be beaten".
2 3 She moaned.
2 4 I felt her fingernails in my arms.
"Why?" I asked. "I do not know," he said. We then brought our kaiila about and, descending the rise, followed Cuwignaka toward the camp. The Procession of the Isanna Wasnapohdi, or Pimples, naked, her dark hair loose and wild behind her, strings of glass beads about her throat, put there by Grunt, marking her as his, in the tattered lodge I shared with Cuwignaka, clutched me, gasping, half rearing under me. "Do not bite," I warned her, "or you will be beaten". She moaned. I felt her fingernails in my arms. - (Blood Brothers of Gor, Chapter 2)