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Book 26. (1 results) Witness of Gor (Individual Quote)

But surely I was more attractive than she! She was pouring some liquid from the pitcher into one of the vessels on the table. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #702)
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10 702 But View more quotes about surely">surely I was more attractive than she! She was pouring some liquid from the pitcher into one of the vessels on the table.

Book 26. (7 results) Witness of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
10 699 An itinerant vendor, then, if desiring to defraud buyers and raise the price of a kajira, is more likely to have her hair dyed auburn than blond.
10 700 At the table there seemed some puzzle as to my disposition, one which the jailer, as far as I could tell, could not really dispel.
10 701 I noted, to my irritation, that the fellow who had been looking up at me was now eyeing the blonde.
10 702 But surely I was more attractive than she! She was pouring some liquid from the pitcher into one of the vessels on the table.
10 703 And I think that she, the vixen, was not that unaware of his scrutiny! He was suddenly standing quite near to her and she looked up, into his eyes, only inches from him.
10 704 Then she hurried away, through a beaded side-entrance, and he, in a moment, followed her.
10 705 I squirmed in the sack.
An itinerant vendor, then, if desiring to defraud buyers and raise the price of a kajira, is more likely to have her hair dyed auburn than blond. At the table there seemed some puzzle as to my disposition, one which the jailer, as far as I could tell, could not really dispel. I noted, to my irritation, that the fellow who had been looking up at me was now eyeing the blonde. But surely I was more attractive than she! She was pouring some liquid from the pitcher into one of the vessels on the table. And I think that she, the vixen, was not that unaware of his scrutiny! He was suddenly standing quite near to her and she looked up, into his eyes, only inches from him. Then she hurried away, through a beaded side-entrance, and he, in a moment, followed her. I squirmed in the sack. - (Witness of Gor)