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Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)

It had a light belt of yellow cloth, supported by four loops, which belt, fastened by a slip knot, might be easily undone, allowing the folds of the tunic to be delicately or rudely parted. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #82)
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12 82 It had a View more quotes about light">light belt of yellow cloth, supported by four loops, which belt, fastened by a slip knot, might be easily undone, allowing the folds of the tunic to be delicately or rudely parted.

Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)

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12 79 His hands had excited me.
12 80 How well I would pour paga tonight, how mutely I would plead in a slave girl's thousand ways, to be alcoved! The taverner's deputy now stood back and regarded me.
12 81 I, as were my chain sisters, was now in a brief, wrap-about yellow tunic.
12 82 It had a light belt of yellow cloth, supported by four loops, which belt, fastened by a slip knot, might be easily undone, allowing the folds of the tunic to be delicately or rudely parted.
12 83 I spoke of my "chain sisters" but there was a mighty gap between us, between Gorean beauties in their collars and barbarians, perhaps beauties, in theirs.
12 84 I thought of Adraste and others, so arrogant, so superior, in their contempt of barbarians, who were themselves, as slaves, no better than the barbarians they scorned.
12 85 And, I knew, we sold as well, if not better, than they.
His hands had excited me. How well I would pour paga tonight, how mutely I would plead in a slave girl's thousand ways, to be alcoved! The taverner's deputy now stood back and regarded me. I, as were my chain sisters, was now in a brief, wrap-about yellow tunic. It had a light belt of yellow cloth, supported by four loops, which belt, fastened by a slip knot, might be easily undone, allowing the folds of the tunic to be delicately or rudely parted. I spoke of my "chain sisters" but there was a mighty gap between us, between Gorean beauties in their collars and barbarians, perhaps beauties, in theirs. I thought of Adraste and others, so arrogant, so superior, in their contempt of barbarians, who were themselves, as slaves, no better than the barbarians they scorned. And, I knew, we sold as well, if not better, than they. - (Quarry of Gor)