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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
19 88 "Please," I said.
19 89 He was a Gorean male.
19 90 I did not doubt but what he would want me.
19 91 It was a question of overcoming his inhibitions, connected with my supposed station, that of the free woman, my caste, his own, and perhaps some reservations about seeming to take advantage of my presumed straits.
19 92 I backed a little into the alleyway, between the two buildings.
19 93 "No," he said, softly.
19 94 But he did not stop me as I there, gracefully, but with a certain seeming timidity, in the shelter between the walls, brushed back my hood, and lowered my veil.
"Please," I said. He was a Gorean male. I did not doubt but what he would want me. It was a question of overcoming his inhibitions, connected with my supposed station, that of the free woman, my caste, his own, and perhaps some reservations about seeming to take advantage of my presumed straits. I backed a little into the alleyway, between the two buildings. "No," he said, softly. But he did not stop me as I there, gracefully, but with a certain seeming timidity, in the shelter between the walls, brushed back my hood, and lowered my veil. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter )