Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 37 | 60 | Fewer things make it clearer to a woman that she is truly a slave, than that she may not speak without her master's permission. |
| 37 | 61 | "slave," I said. |
| 37 | 62 | "Master?" she said. |
| 37 | 63 | "Are you white silk or red silk?" "White, white, white!" she said, continuing with her kisses, then licking at the shoulder of her master, thereby confessing herself the more his loving, begging beast. |
| 37 | 64 | That answer, it seemed to me, was clear enough. |
| 37 | 65 | I supposed that she had been kept white silk deliberately. |
| 37 | 66 | I would not have guessed, however, from the sheen of sweat on her body, her avidity, the eagerness of her kisses, the wetness of her hair back against her neck, that she was white silk. |
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Fewer things make it clearer to a woman that she is truly a slave, than that she may not speak without her master's permission.
"slave," I said.
"Master?" she said.
"Are you white silk or red silk?" "White, white, white!" she said, continuing with her kisses, then licking at the shoulder of her master, thereby confessing herself the more his loving, begging beast.
That answer, it seemed to me, was clear enough.
I supposed that she had been kept white silk deliberately.
I would not have guessed, however, from the sheen of sweat on her body, her avidity, the eagerness of her kisses, the wetness of her hair back against her neck, that she was white silk.
- (Mariners of Gor, Chapter )