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Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)

How much they were at the mercy of free men, but are not all slaves at the mercy of the free? The curtain was open. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #306)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
6 306 How much they were at the mercy of free men, but are not all slaves at the mercy of the free? The curtain was open.

Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)

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6 303 He stood up, standing over me, and put the gag and the hood in his pouch.
6 304 I had some sense of the alcove, the depth of the furs, the leather curtain, the tiny lamp in its niche, to the left as one would enter, chains, manacles and shackles, strands of leather, a coil of rope, a whip, a switch, such things.
6 305 Paga girls, I knew, could be ordered to such an alcove.
6 306 How much they were at the mercy of free men, but are not all slaves at the mercy of the free? The curtain was open.
6 307 I could see men and tables outside.
6 308 I saw a flash of silk and a lithe, collared beauty, bearing a goblet, moved past the opening of the alcove, and, having approached one of the tables, knelt before it, and, her head down between her extended arms, proffered the goblet to a fellow sitting cross-legged at the table, who took the cup, scarcely noticing her, and continued his conversation with two other fellows, similarly seated.
6 309 She then withdrew, gracefully, rising and backing away.
He stood up, standing over me, and put the gag and the hood in his pouch. I had some sense of the alcove, the depth of the furs, the leather curtain, the tiny lamp in its niche, to the left as one would enter, chains, manacles and shackles, strands of leather, a coil of rope, a whip, a switch, such things. Paga girls, I knew, could be ordered to such an alcove. How much they were at the mercy of free men, but are not all slaves at the mercy of the free? The curtain was open. I could see men and tables outside. I saw a flash of silk and a lithe, collared beauty, bearing a goblet, moved past the opening of the alcove, and, having approached one of the tables, knelt before it, and, her head down between her extended arms, proffered the goblet to a fellow sitting cross-legged at the table, who took the cup, scarcely noticing her, and continued his conversation with two other fellows, similarly seated. She then withdrew, gracefully, rising and backing away. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 6)