Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 54 | She lightly touched her breasts. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 16 | 51 | She fought consciousness. |
| 16 | 52 | She felt her body, and was terrified. |
| 16 | 53 | It did not seem hers, or not as it had been, when she had retired, surely. |
| 16 | 54 | She lightly touched her breasts. |
| 16 | 55 | How sweet and full, and delightful and felicitous, they seemed. |
| 16 | 56 | She was embarrassed. |
| 16 | 57 | She touched her waist which now seemed small, firm and slim, and beautifully rounded, even delicate, and she touched her hips and sensed the contrasting flare of a sweet love cradle. |
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She fought consciousness.
She felt her body, and was terrified.
It did not seem hers, or not as it had been, when she had retired, surely.
She lightly touched her breasts.
How sweet and full, and delightful and felicitous, they seemed.
She was embarrassed.
She touched her waist which now seemed small, firm and slim, and beautifully rounded, even delicate, and she touched her hips and sensed the contrasting flare of a sweet love cradle.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 16)