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Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)

On the other hand in, say, the street, eye contact between a slave and a free person, say an unknown male, or, particularly, a free woman, is rare, unless commanded. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 41, Sentence #196)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
41 196 On the other hand in, say, the street, eye contact between a slave and a free person, say an unknown male, or, particularly, a free woman, is rare, unless commanded.

Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)

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41 193 "I am not afraid to do that," I said.
41 194 To be sure, much depends on the time, the place, the situation, and the relationship.
41 195 For example, eye contact between a private master and his slave is commonly as easy, pleasant, thoughtless, natural, welcome, and familiar as that between free companions.
41 196 On the other hand in, say, the street, eye contact between a slave and a free person, say an unknown male, or, particularly, a free woman, is rare, unless commanded.
41 197 Some men enjoy a certain amount of boldness in a slave; it is easy to put her to her knees again, and if it becomes too much, it is easy for the whip to take it out of her.
41 198 I took only a few steps, when I stopped, for the sleen, reclined, had lifted its head, and looked at me.
41 199 I remained very still.
"I am not afraid to do that," I said. To be sure, much depends on the time, the place, the situation, and the relationship. For example, eye contact between a private master and his slave is commonly as easy, pleasant, thoughtless, natural, welcome, and familiar as that between free companions. On the other hand in, say, the street, eye contact between a slave and a free person, say an unknown male, or, particularly, a free woman, is rare, unless commanded. Some men enjoy a certain amount of boldness in a slave; it is easy to put her to her knees again, and if it becomes too much, it is easy for the whip to take it out of her. I took only a few steps, when I stopped, for the sleen, reclined, had lifted its head, and looked at me. I remained very still. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 41)