Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 41 | 483 | He may have sought me in Tarncamp, and then, View more quotes about later">later, encountered me in Shipcamp. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 41 | 480 | Surely there was no simple diversion in this. |
| 41 | 481 | He may not even have been authorized to leave Shipcamp. |
| 41 | 482 | Were there not Pani guards set at the perimeters to prevent such departures? He may have followed me even from Brundisium. |
| 41 | 483 | He may have sought me in Tarncamp, and then, later, encountered me in Shipcamp. |
| 41 | 484 | How arrogant the masters are, I thought. |
| 41 | 485 | So we are nothing to them, are we! Are we truly to suppose that one slave is no different to them from another? Do they think slaves are unable to recognize interest, heat, passion, desire, possessiveness, need, drive, the lust to own, to collar, and master? Emotions, I was sure, despite any denials which might be proffered, had seethed within him. |
| 41 | 486 | Had I not glimpsed, be it only for a moment, the eruption of his interest, scarcely controlled, hinting at the volcano of his wanting? Now, scornful Master, I thought, I have power. |
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Surely there was no simple diversion in this.
He may not even have been authorized to leave Shipcamp.
Were there not Pani guards set at the perimeters to prevent such departures? He may have followed me even from Brundisium.
He may have sought me in Tarncamp, and then, later, encountered me in Shipcamp.
How arrogant the masters are, I thought.
So we are nothing to them, are we! Are we truly to suppose that one slave is no different to them from another? Do they think slaves are unable to recognize interest, heat, passion, desire, possessiveness, need, drive, the lust to own, to collar, and master? Emotions, I was sure, despite any denials which might be proffered, had seethed within him.
Had I not glimpsed, be it only for a moment, the eruption of his interest, scarcely controlled, hinting at the volcano of his wanting? Now, scornful Master, I thought, I have power.
- (Smugglers of Gor)