Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
6
258
I was sure then that I lay in an alcove, presumably in the Sea Sleen, a tavern, an alcove to which such as a paga girl, whose use goes with the price of a drink, might be brought.
I was sure then that I lay in an alcove, presumably in the Sea Sleen, a tavern, an alcove to which such as a paga girl, whose use goes with the price of a drink, might be brought.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #258)
Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
6
255
I did not know how many men had been involved in my theft, but I thought at least four.
6
256
I tried the bonds a little, uselessly, and then lay quietly.
6
257
Out in the street, there had been mention of the Sea Sleen, which must be a tavern.
6
258
I was sure then that I lay in an alcove, presumably in the Sea Sleen, a tavern, an alcove to which such as a paga girl, whose use goes with the price of a drink, might be brought.
6
259
How horrifying, I thought, to be a paga girl.
6
260
Yet I thought, as I had heard, how zealously they compete to please the masters! They were desperate to have about them the arms of masters, and those who might be less zealous would be whipped, until they, too, later, their slave fires kindled, and raging, would compete as well, and desperately, to draw themselves, as the others, to the attention of free men, hoping and begging to be chained at their mercy.
6
261
Perhaps some might so interest a man that he might buy them.
I did not know how many men had been involved in my theft, but I thought at least four.
I tried the bonds a little, uselessly, and then lay quietly.
Out in the street, there had been mention of the Sea Sleen, which must be a tavern.
I was sure then that I lay in an alcove, presumably in the Sea Sleen, a tavern, an alcove to which such as a paga girl, whose use goes with the price of a drink, might be brought.
How horrifying, I thought, to be a paga girl.
Yet I thought, as I had heard, how zealously they compete to please the masters! They were desperate to have about them the arms of masters, and those who might be less zealous would be whipped, until they, too, later, their slave fires kindled, and raging, would compete as well, and desperately, to draw themselves, as the others, to the attention of free men, hoping and begging to be chained at their mercy.
Perhaps some might so interest a man that he might buy them.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 6)