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Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)

She gasped for breath; her body was beautiful, her breasts lifting and falling, as she drank deeply of the air. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #838)
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1 838 She gasped for breath; her body was beautiful, her breasts lifting and falling, as she drank deeply of the air.

Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)

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1 835 Then she moaned and turned away, and, as the music swirled to its maddened, frenzied climax, she spun, whirling, in a jangle of bells and clashing barbaric ornaments before the guests of Samos.
1 836 Then, as the music suddenly stopped, she fell to the floor, helpless, vulnerable, a female slave.
1 837 Her body, under the torchlight, shone with a sheen of sweat.
1 838 She gasped for breath; her body was beautiful, her breasts lifting and falling, as she drank deeply of the air.
1 839 Her lips were parted.
1 840 Now that her dance was finished she could scarcely move.
1 841 We had not been gentle with her.
Then she moaned and turned away, and, as the music swirled to its maddened, frenzied climax, she spun, whirling, in a jangle of bells and clashing barbaric ornaments before the guests of Samos. Then, as the music suddenly stopped, she fell to the floor, helpless, vulnerable, a female slave. Her body, under the torchlight, shone with a sheen of sweat. She gasped for breath; her body was beautiful, her breasts lifting and falling, as she drank deeply of the air. Her lips were parted. Now that her dance was finished she could scarcely move. We had not been gentle with her. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 1)