Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
13
619
My hair streaked in the wind.
My hair streaked in the wind.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #619)
Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
13
616
He lifted it over my head and it flew behind the tarn.
13
617
I felt against my body his leather, the buckle of his tarn belt.
13
618
My cheek lay against the metal of his helmet.
13
619
My hair streaked in the wind.
13
620
With his two hands he disengaged my arms from his neck.
13
621
"Lie before me, on your back," he said, "and cross your wrists and ankles".
13
622
Terribly afraid of falling, I did so.
He lifted it over my head and it flew behind the tarn.
I felt against my body his leather, the buckle of his tarn belt.
My cheek lay against the metal of his helmet.
My hair streaked in the wind.
With his two hands he disengaged my arms from his neck.
"Lie before me, on your back," he said, "and cross your wrists and ankles".
Terribly afraid of falling, I did so.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 13)