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Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)

Though the day had been warm, it was late autumn. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #306)
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)

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25 303 Her behavior then is likely to be whatever the master might wish.
25 304 She might behave as before, should it be his wish, as it may be, but, too, if he wishes, he might snap his fingers, speak a simple word, point to the floor, or such, and he will have at his disposal something seemingly quite different, something free women can only enviously suspect, to their rage, a lascivious, needful pleasure object, perhaps indistinguishable from a paga girl or a brothel slut, something of the sort for which men bid heatedly And it is at its own slave ring! I heard thunder, which did not please me.
25 305 But I supposed rain would be in my favor.
25 306 Though the day had been warm, it was late autumn.
25 307 Twice I had seen ice in the Alexandra, doubtless washed down from some northern tributary.
25 308 Though it was rumored that the great ship would soon cast its moorings, any day now, many had scoffed at this, speculating that it was unlikely, for the season.
25 309 Certainly it was not a river ship, and, I was told, one does not take to Thassa, the sea, in the winter.
Her behavior then is likely to be whatever the master might wish. She might behave as before, should it be his wish, as it may be, but, too, if he wishes, he might snap his fingers, speak a simple word, point to the floor, or such, and he will have at his disposal something seemingly quite different, something free women can only enviously suspect, to their rage, a lascivious, needful pleasure object, perhaps indistinguishable from a paga girl or a brothel slut, something of the sort for which men bid heatedly And it is at its own slave ring! I heard thunder, which did not please me. But I supposed rain would be in my favor. Though the day had been warm, it was late autumn. Twice I had seen ice in the Alexandra, doubtless washed down from some northern tributary. Though it was rumored that the great ship would soon cast its moorings, any day now, many had scoffed at this, speculating that it was unlikely, for the season. Certainly it was not a river ship, and, I was told, one does not take to Thassa, the sea, in the winter. - (Smugglers of Gor)