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Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)

"May I ask," she queried, "where my master goes?" I considered the matter and smiled at her. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #281)
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26 281 "May I ask," she queried, "where my View more quotes about master">master goes?" I considered the matter and smiled at her.

Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)

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26 278 Gorean thinking on this matter tends to be expressed by the saying that a slave girl grows bold if her lips are allowed to touch the name of her master.
26 279 On the other hand, I, like many Gorean masters, provided the girl was not testing or challenging me, and provided that free women, or others, were not present whom I had no wish to offend or upset, preferred as a matter of fact to have my own name on the girl's lips, for I think, with acknowledged vanity, that there are few sounds as pleasurable as the sound of one's own name on the lips of a beautiful woman.
26 280 Vika's eyes were worried and her hands moved as though she wanted to touch me through the plastic.
26 281 "May I ask," she queried, "where my master goes?" I considered the matter and smiled at her.
26 282 "I go," I said, "to give Gur to the Mother".
26 283 "What does that mean?" she asked, wide-eyed.
26 284 "I don't know," I said, "but I intend to find out".
Gorean thinking on this matter tends to be expressed by the saying that a slave girl grows bold if her lips are allowed to touch the name of her master. On the other hand, I, like many Gorean masters, provided the girl was not testing or challenging me, and provided that free women, or others, were not present whom I had no wish to offend or upset, preferred as a matter of fact to have my own name on the girl's lips, for I think, with acknowledged vanity, that there are few sounds as pleasurable as the sound of one's own name on the lips of a beautiful woman. Vika's eyes were worried and her hands moved as though she wanted to touch me through the plastic. "May I ask," she queried, "where my master goes?" I considered the matter and smiled at her. "I go," I said, "to give Gur to the Mother". "What does that mean?" she asked, wide-eyed. "I don't know," I said, "but I intend to find out". - (Priest-Kings of Gor)