Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
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686
I snapped my fingers and her legs turned under her, and she was kneeling, head back, dark hair on the tiles.
I snapped my fingers and her legs turned under her, and she was kneeling, head back, dark hair on the tiles.
- (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #686)
Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)
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Her hands were small and lovely.
1
684
She lay on the map floor, her head turned toward us.
1
685
She was covered with sweat.
1
686
I snapped my fingers and her legs turned under her, and she was kneeling, head back, dark hair on the tiles.
1
687
Her hands moved, delicate, lovely.
1
688
Slowly, if permitted, she would rise to an erect kneeling position; her hands, as she lifted herself, extended toward us.
1
689
Four times said I "No," each time my command forcing her head back, her body bent, to the floor, and each time, again, to the music, she lifted her body.
Her hands were small and lovely.
She lay on the map floor, her head turned toward us.
She was covered with sweat.
I snapped my fingers and her legs turned under her, and she was kneeling, head back, dark hair on the tiles.
Her hands moved, delicate, lovely.
Slowly, if permitted, she would rise to an erect kneeling position; her hands, as she lifted herself, extended toward us.
Four times said I "No," each time my command forcing her head back, her body bent, to the floor, and each time, again, to the music, she lifted her body.
- (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 1)