Book 20. (1 results) Players of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
1
852
She was at the mercy of a third oarsman.
She was at the mercy of a third oarsman.
- (Players of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #852)
Book 20. (7 results) Players of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
1
849
The former Lady Rowena of Lydius's hands were no longer bound but they were now held above and behind her head, each wrist in the hands of a different man.
1
850
She was on her back, thrown across one of the low tables.
1
851
Her ankles were tied widely apart, each one fastened to one of the legs at the bottom of the table.
1
852
She was at the mercy of a third oarsman.
1
853
Tonight, Samos seemed off his game.
1
854
I wondered if anything might be wrong.
1
855
"Did you want to see me?" I asked.
The former Lady Rowena of Lydius's hands were no longer bound but they were now held above and behind her head, each wrist in the hands of a different man.
She was on her back, thrown across one of the low tables.
Her ankles were tied widely apart, each one fastened to one of the legs at the bottom of the table.
She was at the mercy of a third oarsman.
Tonight, Samos seemed off his game.
I wondered if anything might be wrong.
"Did you want to see me?" I asked.
- (Players of Gor, Chapter 1)