Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
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Quote
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838
She gasped for breath; her body was beautiful, her breasts lifting and falling, as she drank deeply of the air.
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)
Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)
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Sentence #
Quote
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)