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I supposed she would make a graspable, delicious "slave armful". - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 7, Sentence #143)

The first girl, she who had worn the expensive jacket and skirt, leaned against the side of the door, to steady herself, and then, a moment later, moved through the opening. The second in line was she who had worn the maid's uniform, or what seemed such a uniform; third was she whom I had first seen in the torn evening gown; her legs were well revealed in her short tunic; then came the taller of the two young women who had worn the frivolous, boyish garb, apparently adopted to conceal, or diminish, her sex; but in the tunic there was no doubt as to her sex; the sex of slaves is never to be in doubt; in slave garb it is clear that a woman is a woman; Paula was fifth; I was sixth; and the second of the two girls who had worn jeans and a sweatshirt was last. She was of the sort that some men characterized as "cuddly". I supposed she would make a graspable, delicious "slave armful". It was she who had half stumbled, but moments before. I wondered if they were deliberately lowering the lights in the building. One of my steps was unsteady. - (Plunder of Gor)