Book 18. (1 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 14 | 480 | How View more quotes about different">different, then, was that absurd pretense of a veil, that sweet diaphanous sheen of material, compared to the rude, coarse sack which had now been tied over her head. |
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Book 18. (7 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 14 | 477 | I recalled, even then, wondering what she might look like in the shimmering dancing silks of an enslaved female or, say, stripped and collared, crawling to a man's feet. |
| 14 | 478 | "Master," she said. |
| 14 | 479 | "Yes," I said. |
| 14 | 480 | How different, then, was that absurd pretense of a veil, that sweet diaphanous sheen of material, compared to the rude, coarse sack which had now been tied over her head. |
| 14 | 481 | How disgusting were the Waniyanpi. |
| 14 | 482 | "Surely I am no less beautiful now than I was then," she said. |
| 14 | 483 | "Perhaps," I granted her. |
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I recalled, even then, wondering what she might look like in the shimmering dancing silks of an enslaved female or, say, stripped and collared, crawling to a man's feet.
"Master," she said.
"Yes," I said.
How different, then, was that absurd pretense of a veil, that sweet diaphanous sheen of material, compared to the rude, coarse sack which had now been tied over her head.
How disgusting were the Waniyanpi.
"Surely I am no less beautiful now than I was then," she said.
"Perhaps," I granted her.
- (Blood Brothers of Gor)