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Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)

I touched the ship's collar. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #22)
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

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22 19 It read, "Send me to the Lady Elicia of Ar, of Six Towers".
22 20 At Schendi I would be bound and sent by tarn to Ar, there to be returned to the mercies of Elicia Nevins, a former beauty rival from Earth, who would then be again my mistress.
22 21 I knew she would get much work from me as her serving slave.
22 22 I touched the ship's collar.
22 23 It is a hard thing for a girl to belong to a woman.
22 24 Further, I knew she would wish me to be a demure girl, a fitting serving slave for a lady of wealth and rank, one whose status and image requires that her girls be paragons of shy, perfect obedience, humility and modesty, that they reflect not the least dishonor upon her.
22 25 If I so much as looked at a man, even a slave, I had no doubt she would tear the flesh from my bones with the delicately beaded, feminine slave whip which, by its slender leather loop, hung upon its peg in her bedroom, where I, her girl, might constantly see it.
It read, "Send me to the Lady Elicia of Ar, of Six Towers". At Schendi I would be bound and sent by tarn to Ar, there to be returned to the mercies of Elicia Nevins, a former beauty rival from Earth, who would then be again my mistress. I knew she would get much work from me as her serving slave. I touched the ship's collar. It is a hard thing for a girl to belong to a woman. Further, I knew she would wish me to be a demure girl, a fitting serving slave for a lady of wealth and rank, one whose status and image requires that her girls be paragons of shy, perfect obedience, humility and modesty, that they reflect not the least dishonor upon her. If I so much as looked at a man, even a slave, I had no doubt she would tear the flesh from my bones with the delicately beaded, feminine slave whip which, by its slender leather loop, hung upon its peg in her bedroom, where I, her girl, might constantly see it. - (Slave Girl of Gor)