Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 273 | I could see little from within the basket other than through the opened gate, the boards outside, but there were numerous, tiny openings between the woven fibers. |
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Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 15 | 270 | The remains of the sack, which had enveloped my head and shoulders, hoodlike, were pulled away and cast aside, through what appeared to be an open, wickerwork gate to my right. |
| 15 | 271 | I blinked, and shook my head, my hair loose about me. |
| 15 | 272 | I found myself sitting, bound hand and foot, the heavy strap about my waist, holding me in place, in some sort of sturdy basket, its opened wickerwork gate to my right. |
| 15 | 273 | I could see little from within the basket other than through the opened gate, the boards outside, but there were numerous, tiny openings between the woven fibers. |
| 15 | 274 | I could see the gray sky above me. |
| 15 | 275 | Tullius Quintus then inserted his knife, carefully, between the side of my neck and the gag straps, and cut away the gag. |
| 15 | 276 | I expelled the sodden wadding into his open, waiting hand, which device he then cast aside, as he had the improvised hood, and I looked up at him, confused, and frightened. |
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The remains of the sack, which had enveloped my head and shoulders, hoodlike, were pulled away and cast aside, through what appeared to be an open, wickerwork gate to my right.
I blinked, and shook my head, my hair loose about me.
I found myself sitting, bound hand and foot, the heavy strap about my waist, holding me in place, in some sort of sturdy basket, its opened wickerwork gate to my right.
I could see little from within the basket other than through the opened gate, the boards outside, but there were numerous, tiny openings between the woven fibers.
I could see the gray sky above me.
Tullius Quintus then inserted his knife, carefully, between the side of my neck and the gag straps, and cut away the gag.
I expelled the sodden wadding into his open, waiting hand, which device he then cast aside, as he had the improvised hood, and I looked up at him, confused, and frightened.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 15)