Book 29. (1 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
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22
604
Are you my sister?" A slaver, of course, perhaps from over a newspaper, or one standing nearby, perhaps on a subway, clinging to a support, or one apparently merely waiting in a corridor or doorway, notes the woman's reaction.
Are you my sister?" A slaver, of course, perhaps from over a newspaper, or one standing nearby, perhaps on a subway, clinging to a support, or one apparently merely waiting in a corridor or doorway, notes the woman's reaction.
- (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #604)
Book 29. (7 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Context Quote)
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Sentence #
Quote
22
601
What is her reaction? Is it such as to suggest that she, too, belongs in a collar and, perhaps in her fantasies, has had one about her neck, snapped shut, locked? Perhaps the kajira sees the woman's awareness, and smiles shyly, even apologetically, before adjusting the scarf, and hurrying away, leaving the woman standing there, astonished, unsteady.
22
602
Is the glance of the kajira, radiant in her bondage, a hint, or an encouragement, or reassurance? Perhaps she hopes that the other woman, whom she instantly likes, will be found suitable, will qualify for the chains of a slave.
22
603
Does that glance not say to the woman, however briefly, "I am happy.
22
604
Are you my sister?" A slaver, of course, perhaps from over a newspaper, or one standing nearby, perhaps on a subway, clinging to a support, or one apparently merely waiting in a corridor or doorway, notes the woman's reaction.
22
605
Does it say, in effect, "I, too, belong in a collar.
22
606
I wish I knew such a man, a man such as you know, lovely sister, one strong enough to put me in a collar.
22
607
I am a woman.
What is her reaction? Is it such as to suggest that she, too, belongs in a collar and, perhaps in her fantasies, has had one about her neck, snapped shut, locked? Perhaps the kajira sees the woman's awareness, and smiles shyly, even apologetically, before adjusting the scarf, and hurrying away, leaving the woman standing there, astonished, unsteady.
Is the glance of the kajira, radiant in her bondage, a hint, or an encouragement, or reassurance? Perhaps she hopes that the other woman, whom she instantly likes, will be found suitable, will qualify for the chains of a slave.
Does that glance not say to the woman, however briefly, "I am happy.
Are you my sister?" A slaver, of course, perhaps from over a newspaper, or one standing nearby, perhaps on a subway, clinging to a support, or one apparently merely waiting in a corridor or doorway, notes the woman's reaction.
Does it say, in effect, "I, too, belong in a collar.
I wish I knew such a man, a man such as you know, lovely sister, one strong enough to put me in a collar.
I am a woman.
- (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 22)