Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 10 | 300 | Once, before we were to exit the domicile, Lady bina instructed me to hitch up the tunic a bit. |
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Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 10 | 297 | She had observed other free women, with serving slaves, and so she had me heel her, at the proper distance, on the left, appropriately, head down, but she was not at all strict about my looking about, and I frequently did so. |
| 10 | 298 | Might I not be of interest to a master, and might not one or another of the fellows about inquire of the Lady bina, sooner or later, what she might be willing to take for her kerchiefed girl? My tunic was certainly not that of a pleasure slave, a paga girl, or such, or even a tower slave, but, too, it was not as calculatedly concealing as the common tunic of a serving slave. |
| 10 | 299 | On the other hand, I had seen more than one serving slave, in such a tunic, unseen by her mistress, move in such a way that a passing fellow would be in no doubt that within that tunic there was a slave. |
| 10 | 300 | Once, before we were to exit the domicile, Lady bina instructed me to hitch up the tunic a bit. |
| 10 | 301 | "Are you beautiful, Allison?" she asked. |
| 10 | 302 | "A little, perhaps," I said. |
| 10 | 303 | "Let us see more of your legs," she said. |
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She had observed other free women, with serving slaves, and so she had me heel her, at the proper distance, on the left, appropriately, head down, but she was not at all strict about my looking about, and I frequently did so.
Might I not be of interest to a master, and might not one or another of the fellows about inquire of the Lady bina, sooner or later, what she might be willing to take for her kerchiefed girl? My tunic was certainly not that of a pleasure slave, a paga girl, or such, or even a tower slave, but, too, it was not as calculatedly concealing as the common tunic of a serving slave.
On the other hand, I had seen more than one serving slave, in such a tunic, unseen by her mistress, move in such a way that a passing fellow would be in no doubt that within that tunic there was a slave.
Once, before we were to exit the domicile, Lady bina instructed me to hitch up the tunic a bit.
"Are you beautiful, Allison?" she asked.
"A little, perhaps," I said.
"Let us see more of your legs," she said.
- (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 10)