Book 28. (1 results) Kur of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 1 | 547 | Such a quarry, at View more quotes about first">first, usually, misinterprets the clues she is given, however obvious they may be, with respect to the network of plans within which she is already enmeshed. |
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Book 28. (7 results) Kur of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 1 | 544 | Most commonly this is done with a quarry which is unpleasant, smug, nasty, insolent and vain, and who has, too, say, an overweening sense of her own qualities, importance, and superiority. |
| 1 | 545 | To be sure, she must be intelligent, beautiful, healthy, and so on, or she will be ignored. |
| 1 | 546 | Too, as would be expected, she must also be the sort who can be easily made the writhing, helpless victim of her profound, if initially suppressed, sexual needs. |
| 1 | 547 | Such a quarry, at first, usually, misinterprets the clues she is given, however obvious they may be, with respect to the network of plans within which she is already enmeshed. |
| 1 | 548 | Perhaps a set of measurements, her own, is slipped beneath her door, interestingly pertaining in particular to her wrists, ankles, and throat, or perhaps, even more obviously, she is sent a tunic in the mail, a slave tunic. |
| 1 | 549 | To be sure, at that time she understands it only as a brief, revealing garment. |
| 1 | 550 | Perhaps she dares to don it secretly, and then, startled at how she appears in it, and flushing with embarrassing, unaccustomed heat, she hides it away. |
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Most commonly this is done with a quarry which is unpleasant, smug, nasty, insolent and vain, and who has, too, say, an overweening sense of her own qualities, importance, and superiority.
To be sure, she must be intelligent, beautiful, healthy, and so on, or she will be ignored.
Too, as would be expected, she must also be the sort who can be easily made the writhing, helpless victim of her profound, if initially suppressed, sexual needs.
Such a quarry, at first, usually, misinterprets the clues she is given, however obvious they may be, with respect to the network of plans within which she is already enmeshed.
Perhaps a set of measurements, her own, is slipped beneath her door, interestingly pertaining in particular to her wrists, ankles, and throat, or perhaps, even more obviously, she is sent a tunic in the mail, a slave tunic.
To be sure, at that time she understands it only as a brief, revealing garment.
Perhaps she dares to don it secretly, and then, startled at how she appears in it, and flushing with embarrassing, unaccustomed heat, she hides it away.
- (Kur of Gor)