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Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
3 229 They would be true men.
3 230 They would be her masters.
3 231 I pressed the button on the tape recorder and there, in the darkness, in the library, my bare feet feeling the coarse piling of the thin, stained carpet, to the soft sound of bells, those tied on my ankle, I danced.
3 232 I danced for some time, lost in my delights, and I danced, or tried to, as would have, as I had planned, a mere slave, needful and fearful, before those who held over her the power of life and death, before her masters.
3 233 I cried out, suddenly, startled.
3 234 I stopped, with a jangle of bells, and a swirl of skirt.
3 235 I shrank back, my hand flung before my mouth.
They would be true men. They would be her masters. I pressed the button on the tape recorder and there, in the darkness, in the library, my bare feet feeling the coarse piling of the thin, stained carpet, to the soft sound of bells, those tied on my ankle, I danced. I danced for some time, lost in my delights, and I danced, or tried to, as would have, as I had planned, a mere slave, needful and fearful, before those who held over her the power of life and death, before her masters. I cried out, suddenly, startled. I stopped, with a jangle of bells, and a swirl of skirt. I shrank back, my hand flung before my mouth. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter )