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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

Oh, she would have smiled, and chatted, for a moment, and looked away, and laughed lightly, perhaps a little hysterically, and negotiated the room, withdrawing, but knowing that his eyes were still upon her, undressing her, idly measuring her for chains. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #276)
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27 276 Oh, she would have View more quotes about smiled">smiled, and chatted, for a moment, and looked away, and laughed lightly, perhaps a little hysterically, and negotiated the room, withdrawing, but knowing that his eyes were still upon her, undressing her, idly measuring her for chains.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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27 273 She thought, rather, she would have looked into his eyes, even in such a room, in such a place, at such a time, and comprehended in his gaze the calm fires of command.
27 274 She was sure she would have understood, even there, on some level, even in such an unlikely place and time, that she was looking into the eyes of a master, one who could detect, and knew how to deal with, the slave in her.
27 275 She would have trembled, even there.
27 276 Oh, she would have smiled, and chatted, for a moment, and looked away, and laughed lightly, perhaps a little hysterically, and negotiated the room, withdrawing, but knowing that his eyes were still upon her, undressing her, idly measuring her for chains.
27 277 At his bidding, after the second halt, after he had descended from the wagon bed, the trek was slowed.
27 278 She would have feared to belong to him.
27 279 She sensed he had suffered many cruelties, and perhaps betrayals.
She thought, rather, she would have looked into his eyes, even in such a room, in such a place, at such a time, and comprehended in his gaze the calm fires of command. She was sure she would have understood, even there, on some level, even in such an unlikely place and time, that she was looking into the eyes of a master, one who could detect, and knew how to deal with, the slave in her. She would have trembled, even there. Oh, she would have smiled, and chatted, for a moment, and looked away, and laughed lightly, perhaps a little hysterically, and negotiated the room, withdrawing, but knowing that his eyes were still upon her, undressing her, idly measuring her for chains. At his bidding, after the second halt, after he had descended from the wagon bed, the trek was slowed. She would have feared to belong to him. She sensed he had suffered many cruelties, and perhaps betrayals. - (Prize of Gor)