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Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)

The drums and flutes of the musicians sounded, and to my amazement the first girl, with a sudden, graceful swirl of her body lifted away her robes and flung them high over the heads of the guests to cries of delight. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #295)
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9 295 The drums and flutes of the musicians sounded, and to my amazement the View more quotes about first">first girl, with a sudden, graceful swirl of her body lifted away her robes and flung them high over the heads of the guests to cries of delight.

Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)

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9 292 "I think not," said the girl.
9 293 Kamchak looked puzzled.
9 294 Then, to my surprise, the girl clapped her hands sharply twice and the women about the table stood, and, together, from both sides, moved swiftly to stand before us, between the tables.
9 295 The drums and flutes of the musicians sounded, and to my amazement the first girl, with a sudden, graceful swirl of her body lifted away her robes and flung them high over the heads of the guests to cries of delight.
9 296 She stood facing us, beautiful, knees flexed, breathing deeply, arms lifted over her head, ready for the dance.
9 297 Each of the women I had thought free did the same, until each stood before us, a collared slave girl clad only in the diaphanous, scarlet dancing silks of Gor.
9 298 To the barbaric music they danced.
"I think not," said the girl. Kamchak looked puzzled. Then, to my surprise, the girl clapped her hands sharply twice and the women about the table stood, and, together, from both sides, moved swiftly to stand before us, between the tables. The drums and flutes of the musicians sounded, and to my amazement the first girl, with a sudden, graceful swirl of her body lifted away her robes and flung them high over the heads of the guests to cries of delight. She stood facing us, beautiful, knees flexed, breathing deeply, arms lifted over her head, ready for the dance. Each of the women I had thought free did the same, until each stood before us, a collared slave girl clad only in the diaphanous, scarlet dancing silks of Gor. To the barbaric music they danced. - (Nomads of Gor)