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Book 16. (1 results) Guardsman of Gor (Individual Quote)

How marvelous she is, she thinks. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #957)
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19 957 How marvelous she is, she thinks.

Book 16. (7 results) Guardsman of Gor (Context Quote)

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19 954 How View more quotes about different">different might be life in another world, she thinks, or in her own world, were things different.
19 955 Is there no one anywhere to care for her, or fulfill her, or love her? What would it be to be owned, to be subject to a master? What might she bring, that fascinating, stripped creature in the mirror, were her life to begin again, were she to be sold, were she to be taken by some interested fellow, for what he was willing to pay, as something he wants, really wants, off the slave block? She turns away, in tears.
19 956 Or perhaps she is haughty and vain, an affluent, prized darling of Earth, au courant with the latest fashions, familiar with magazines and shops, an exemplar of, and fulfiller of, prescribed stereotypes, seeming to be something out of a lavish advertisement, or commercial, and regards herself with undisguised approval in the mirror.
19 957 How marvelous she is, she thinks.
19 958 How men would desire her! How they would want to get their hands on her! How they would compete for her! How the bidding would rage for her! She thinks she would bring a very good price.
19 959 Well, perhaps she would.
19 960 On the other hand, it is hard to tell, for Goreans tend to favor the natural female.
How different might be life in another world, she thinks, or in her own world, were things different. Is there no one anywhere to care for her, or fulfill her, or love her? What would it be to be owned, to be subject to a master? What might she bring, that fascinating, stripped creature in the mirror, were her life to begin again, were she to be sold, were she to be taken by some interested fellow, for what he was willing to pay, as something he wants, really wants, off the slave block? She turns away, in tears. Or perhaps she is haughty and vain, an affluent, prized darling of Earth, au courant with the latest fashions, familiar with magazines and shops, an exemplar of, and fulfiller of, prescribed stereotypes, seeming to be something out of a lavish advertisement, or commercial, and regards herself with undisguised approval in the mirror. How marvelous she is, she thinks. How men would desire her! How they would want to get their hands on her! How they would compete for her! How the bidding would rage for her! She thinks she would bring a very good price. Well, perhaps she would. On the other hand, it is hard to tell, for Goreans tend to favor the natural female. - (Guardsman of Gor)