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Book 15. (1 results) Rogue of Gor (Individual Quote)

I looked at Beverly, the slave, standing on the tiles, barefoot, in the bit of silk, almost naked. - (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 30, Sentence #215)
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30 215 I View more quotes about looked">looked at Beverly, the slave, standing on the tiles, barefoot, in the bit of silk, almost naked.

Book 15. (7 results) Rogue of Gor (Context Quote)

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30 212 I tried to resist the caresses of the slave girls.
30 213 "Could you ever yield to one such as he?" asked Policrates.
30 214 "Never," she said.
30 215 I looked at Beverly, the slave, standing on the tiles, barefoot, in the bit of silk, almost naked.
30 216 The collar was very beautiful on her throat, and her dark hair, loose and soft, as a slave's hair is commonly worn, was soft and lovely about her shoulders.
30 217 I almost gasped at the sight of her beauty, the lineaments of her face, and the exquisite curves of her body.
30 218 I recalled, long ago, how we had met in a restaurant on Earth, and she had desired to speak intimately to me, of fears and dreams, and matters which troubled her.
I tried to resist the caresses of the slave girls. "Could you ever yield to one such as he?" asked Policrates. "Never," she said. I looked at Beverly, the slave, standing on the tiles, barefoot, in the bit of silk, almost naked. The collar was very beautiful on her throat, and her dark hair, loose and soft, as a slave's hair is commonly worn, was soft and lovely about her shoulders. I almost gasped at the sight of her beauty, the lineaments of her face, and the exquisite curves of her body. I recalled, long ago, how we had met in a restaurant on Earth, and she had desired to speak intimately to me, of fears and dreams, and matters which troubled her. - (Rogue of Gor)