Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
28
174
Let the mother, the aunt, the sister, and such, familiar with a son's, a nephew's, or a brother's quiet, refined, demure, tastefully attired slave not speculate on how she serves his guests at a private party nor, more interestingly, what occurs later at his slave ring.
Let the mother, the aunt, the sister, and such, familiar with a son's, a nephew's, or a brother's quiet, refined, demure, tastefully attired slave not speculate on how she serves his guests at a private party nor, more interestingly, what occurs later at his slave ring.
- (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 28, Sentence #174)
Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
28
171
I did not doubt but what they would do their best to serve well.
28
172
For the men, of course, it is pleasant to be served by naked slaves.
28
173
I supposed that free women speculated that private dinners amongst free men, to which they were not invited, were often so served.
28
174
Let the mother, the aunt, the sister, and such, familiar with a son's, a nephew's, or a brother's quiet, refined, demure, tastefully attired slave not speculate on how she serves his guests at a private party nor, more interestingly, what occurs later at his slave ring.
28
175
I went behind the screen, where the slaves were preparing to continue serving.
28
176
Now that the feast was in progress, I felt I might slip away, unnoticed.
28
177
Alcinoë was standing at the edge of the serving table.
I did not doubt but what they would do their best to serve well.
For the men, of course, it is pleasant to be served by naked slaves.
I supposed that free women speculated that private dinners amongst free men, to which they were not invited, were often so served.
Let the mother, the aunt, the sister, and such, familiar with a son's, a nephew's, or a brother's quiet, refined, demure, tastefully attired slave not speculate on how she serves his guests at a private party nor, more interestingly, what occurs later at his slave ring.
I went behind the screen, where the slaves were preparing to continue serving.
Now that the feast was in progress, I felt I might slip away, unnoticed.
Alcinoë was standing at the edge of the serving table.
- (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 28)