Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 418 | I am sure now that he had realized that I would try to reach up, to ease the pain on my hair, and, in attempting this, would lift my breasts, further displaying the merchandise which I was. |
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Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 415 | "Three copper tarsks!" cried a man. |
| 3 | 416 | "Three, twenty!" called another. |
| 3 | 417 | The auctioneer pulled me upright by the hair and lifted his hand, tangled in my hair, and I was on my tip toes, my hands futilely on the auctioneer's wrist. |
| 3 | 418 | I am sure now that he had realized that I would try to reach up, to ease the pain on my hair, and, in attempting this, would lift my breasts, further displaying the merchandise which I was. |
| 3 | 419 | "I have three twenty, three twenty," called the auctioneer. |
| 3 | 420 | "Who will make it three, fifty?" "Three, twenty-five!" called a fellow. |
| 3 | 421 | "I want three fifty, three fifty, at least!" said the auctioneer. |
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"Three copper tarsks!" cried a man.
"Three, twenty!" called another.
The auctioneer pulled me upright by the hair and lifted his hand, tangled in my hair, and I was on my tip toes, my hands futilely on the auctioneer's wrist.
I am sure now that he had realized that I would try to reach up, to ease the pain on my hair, and, in attempting this, would lift my breasts, further displaying the merchandise which I was.
"I have three twenty, three twenty," called the auctioneer.
"Who will make it three, fifty?" "Three, twenty-five!" called a fellow.
"I want three fifty, three fifty, at least!" said the auctioneer.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 3)