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Book 20. (1 results) Players of Gor (Individual Quote)

"What do you think you are for?" "Like this!" cried a brunette, leaping away from the tables to the tiles, tearing away her silk. - (Players of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #507)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
1 507 "What do you View more quotes about think">think you are for?" "Like this!" cried a brunette, leaping away from the tables to the tiles, tearing away her silk.

Book 20. (7 results) Players of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
1 504 "See the free woman!" laughed one of the slaves.
1 505 "It is the sleen for her," said another.
1 506 "Please men!" cried another.
1 507 "What do you think you are for?" "Like this!" cried a brunette, leaping away from the tables to the tiles, tearing away her silk.
1 508 "Do not interfere," warned a man.
1 509 The brunette, terrified, seized up her silk, and shrank back behind the tables, into the shadows, where, huddled, knelt other slaves.
1 510 She who had been the Lady Rowena fell sobbing to her knees, helpless on the tiles, covering her face with her hands.
"See the free woman!" laughed one of the slaves. "It is the sleen for her," said another. "Please men!" cried another. "What do you think you are for?" "Like this!" cried a brunette, leaping away from the tables to the tiles, tearing away her silk. "Do not interfere," warned a man. The brunette, terrified, seized up her silk, and shrank back behind the tables, into the shadows, where, huddled, knelt other slaves. She who had been the Lady Rowena fell sobbing to her knees, helpless on the tiles, covering her face with her hands. - (Players of Gor)