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Perhaps, sometime, if I decide to permit you clothing, at least for an Ahn or so, I will see again how it looks on you". - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 34, Sentence #587)

"Master!" I cried. It was the tiny garment, fit for a muchly displayed slave, which I had made for myself on Earth, long before I had known there was a Gor, or a Teibar, or the possibility of a collar. "It is perhaps a bit too lengthy," he said, looking at it, "and it could be slit at the sides, and the neckline could be cut more deeply, and it is not diaphanous, or is insufficiently diaphanous, but still it is a not unattractive garment. Perhaps, sometime, if I decide to permit you clothing, at least for an Ahn or so, I will see again how it looks on you". He had seen me in it once before, of course, at the library, when I had knelt before captors. The existence of that tiny garment among my things, in my apartment, of course, had shown them that I was a slave, though at that time one not yet fittingly embonded. "You brought it from Earth!" I said. - (Dancer of Gor)