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Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)

I had performed the transition between two of the moves in the slave paces with the startling, sensuous agility of a dancer. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #388)
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9 388 I had performed the transition between two of the moves in the slave paces with the startling, sensuous agility of a dancer.

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

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9 385 Then she became aware of a man at the reference desk, looking down at her, one bright afternoon, a man whose look penetrated into her deepest heart and belly, and stripped her, and saw the slave there.
9 386 And he had caught her in her dancer's costume, that in which no man had ever seen her before, and she had then, in swirling skirt and scarlet halter, and bells, danced in the darkened library, danced before him and his men.
9 387 I was vaguely aware of a cry of pleasure from the crowd.
9 388 I had performed the transition between two of the moves in the slave paces with the startling, sensuous agility of a dancer.
9 389 It then seemed that it was the dancer in the sawdust, on the block, she who had worn the skirt and halter, and bells.
9 390 How beautiful they seemed to find her! How she moved! She heard the exclamations of praise.
9 391 The auctioneer stood back, the whip lowered, startled.
Then she became aware of a man at the reference desk, looking down at her, one bright afternoon, a man whose look penetrated into her deepest heart and belly, and stripped her, and saw the slave there. And he had caught her in her dancer's costume, that in which no man had ever seen her before, and she had then, in swirling skirt and scarlet halter, and bells, danced in the darkened library, danced before him and his men. I was vaguely aware of a cry of pleasure from the crowd. I had performed the transition between two of the moves in the slave paces with the startling, sensuous agility of a dancer. It then seemed that it was the dancer in the sawdust, on the block, she who had worn the skirt and halter, and bells. How beautiful they seemed to find her! How she moved! She heard the exclamations of praise. The auctioneer stood back, the whip lowered, startled. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 9)