Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 1 | 70 | But I could not slip the collar. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | 67 | I turned it, again tried to thrust it up, over my head. |
| 1 | 68 | I scraped my throat, hurting it. |
| 1 | 69 | My chin was forced up; I saw the bright sky, blue with its startlingly white clouds. |
| 1 | 70 | But I could not slip the collar. |
| 1 | 71 | It fitted me closely. |
| 1 | 72 | Only my small finger could I thrust between its weight and my neck. |
| 1 | 73 | I moaned. |
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I turned it, again tried to thrust it up, over my head.
I scraped my throat, hurting it.
My chin was forced up; I saw the bright sky, blue with its startlingly white clouds.
But I could not slip the collar.
It fitted me closely.
Only my small finger could I thrust between its weight and my neck.
I moaned.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 1)