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Book 24. (1 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Individual Quote)

One of those doors opened and a luscious, dark-haired slave emerged, clad in a light brown tunic. - (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 39, Sentence #87)
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39 87 One of those View more quotes about doors">doors opened and a luscious, dark-haired slave emerged, clad in a light brown tunic.

Book 24. (7 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Context Quote)

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39 84 Although most of them were doubtless fellows from Brundisium, citizens of that polity, there were many others about, as well, in particular, oarsmen from the galleys in the harbor, not far away, and soldiers from the camp outside the walls, mostly mercenaries, on which Cos depends heavily, but some, too, who were apparently regulars.
39 85 I considered the doors leading off the main paga room.
39 86 Some of those were undoubtedly the doors to private dining areas.
39 87 One of those doors opened and a luscious, dark-haired slave emerged, clad in a light brown tunic.
39 88 She hurried to the paga counter to fetch paga, which she then, carefully, carried back into the other room, closing the door behind her.
39 89 The last time I had seen the luscious wench had been earlier this evening, when I was returning from the wagon of Ephialtes.
39 90 She had been naked, her hands braceleted behind her back, being marched at her master's stirrup, chained to it by the neck.
Although most of them were doubtless fellows from Brundisium, citizens of that polity, there were many others about, as well, in particular, oarsmen from the galleys in the harbor, not far away, and soldiers from the camp outside the walls, mostly mercenaries, on which Cos depends heavily, but some, too, who were apparently regulars. I considered the doors leading off the main paga room. Some of those were undoubtedly the doors to private dining areas. One of those doors opened and a luscious, dark-haired slave emerged, clad in a light brown tunic. She hurried to the paga counter to fetch paga, which she then, carefully, carried back into the other room, closing the door behind her. The last time I had seen the luscious wench had been earlier this evening, when I was returning from the wagon of Ephialtes. She had been naked, her hands braceleted behind her back, being marched at her master's stirrup, chained to it by the neck. - (Vagabonds of Gor)