Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
8
154
Perhaps you should not have worn those shorts, or bared your midriff, or worn your hair in that fashion, or worn that svelte, mannish suit, or moved in such a brusque manner, or spoken sharply to the cab driver.
Perhaps you should not have worn those shorts, or bared your midriff, or worn your hair in that fashion, or worn that svelte, mannish suit, or moved in such a brusque manner, or spoken sharply to the cab driver.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #154)
Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
8
151
She wonders now, as she writes this, if you, reading this, if you are there, reading this, if you might unwittingly be now as she was then.
8
152
Perhaps you, similarly unbeknownst to yourself, have been scouted, and selected.
8
153
Perhaps you were noted at work, say, in an office, or shopping in a supermarket, or on the street, or driving.
8
154
Perhaps you should not have worn those shorts, or bared your midriff, or worn your hair in that fashion, or worn that svelte, mannish suit, or moved in such a brusque manner, or spoken sharply to the cab driver.
8
155
Perhaps it was a small thing.
8
156
Perhaps in the cocktail lounge, in your short, lovely outfit, with the chiffon, you should not have been so animated, so charming, should not have worn those three strands of pearls about your neck, so closely, so much like a slave collar.
8
157
Perhaps it was merely your appearance, suddenly striking someone with a telling import, nothing you could have anticipated, or prevented, or how you moved, or how you spoke a given word, or phrase.
She wonders now, as she writes this, if you, reading this, if you are there, reading this, if you might unwittingly be now as she was then.
Perhaps you, similarly unbeknownst to yourself, have been scouted, and selected.
Perhaps you were noted at work, say, in an office, or shopping in a supermarket, or on the street, or driving.
Perhaps you should not have worn those shorts, or bared your midriff, or worn your hair in that fashion, or worn that svelte, mannish suit, or moved in such a brusque manner, or spoken sharply to the cab driver.
Perhaps it was a small thing.
Perhaps in the cocktail lounge, in your short, lovely outfit, with the chiffon, you should not have been so animated, so charming, should not have worn those three strands of pearls about your neck, so closely, so much like a slave collar.
Perhaps it was merely your appearance, suddenly striking someone with a telling import, nothing you could have anticipated, or prevented, or how you moved, or how you spoke a given word, or phrase.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 8)