Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 4 | 139 | I lowered my View more quotes about eyes">eyes, and withdrew, the tankard filled, a slave girl. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 4 | 136 | I looked at him. |
| 4 | 137 | Were there to be no secrets between us? Were my defects, my helplessness, and the completeness of my surrender to him, to be broadcast so publicly? In his eyes I read that my questions were out of place. |
| 4 | 138 | In his eyes I read that I was slave. |
| 4 | 139 | I lowered my eyes, and withdrew, the tankard filled, a slave girl. |
| 4 | 140 | It was with joy, later in the morning, that I felt, thrown against my body by my master, a bit of brown cloth. |
| 4 | 141 | It was a sleeveless body scrap, a shred of slave rag. |
| 4 | 142 | It was a few threads, fit for a bond girl. |
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I looked at him.
Were there to be no secrets between us? Were my defects, my helplessness, and the completeness of my surrender to him, to be broadcast so publicly? In his eyes I read that my questions were out of place.
In his eyes I read that I was slave.
I lowered my eyes, and withdrew, the tankard filled, a slave girl.
It was with joy, later in the morning, that I felt, thrown against my body by my master, a bit of brown cloth.
It was a sleeveless body scrap, a shred of slave rag.
It was a few threads, fit for a bond girl.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)