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Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)

I leaped to my feet, furious with the girl in the mirror. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #541)
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4 541 I View more quotes about leaped">leaped to my feet, furious with the girl in the mirror.

Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)

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4 538 Sometimes, too, in identically this same position, they would keep their heads submissively lowered, until given permission to raise them.
4 539 This variation, and similar variations, depend on the specific discipline to which a given girl is subjected.
4 540 The head is usually kept raised; this precludes the necessity of a specific command to lift the head; in the head-lifted position she has no choice but to bare her facial beauty to the viewer; too, her least expression may be read; too, of course, she can see who is in the room with her and is thus better able, even from the first instant, to discern his moods, anticipate his needs, and respond to his commands.
4 541 I leaped to my feet, furious with the girl in the mirror.
4 542 She lied! She lied! I fled to the wardrobe.
4 543 I flung back the sliding doors.
4 544 I was a Tatrix! I tore my yellow robe, that of brief silk, from its carved hanger.
Sometimes, too, in identically this same position, they would keep their heads submissively lowered, until given permission to raise them. This variation, and similar variations, depend on the specific discipline to which a given girl is subjected. The head is usually kept raised; this precludes the necessity of a specific command to lift the head; in the head-lifted position she has no choice but to bare her facial beauty to the viewer; too, her least expression may be read; too, of course, she can see who is in the room with her and is thus better able, even from the first instant, to discern his moods, anticipate his needs, and respond to his commands. I leaped to my feet, furious with the girl in the mirror. She lied! She lied! I fled to the wardrobe. I flung back the sliding doors. I was a Tatrix! I tore my yellow robe, that of brief silk, from its carved hanger. - (Kajira of Gor)