One whispered, "There are no Pleasure Slaves in Tharna".
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"Alas!" I cried, "not a bangle in all Tharna!" Two or three of the men laughed.
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At last I had touched them.
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"Those creatures that float in the street behind masks of silver," I asked, "are they truly women?" "Truly," said one of the men, restraining a laugh.
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"I doubt it," I cried.
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"Shall I fetch one, to see if she will dance for us?" The men laughed.
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I had pretended to rise to my feet, and the proprietor, with horror, had shoved me back down, and rushed for more Kal-da.
One whispered, "There are no Pleasure Slaves in Tharna".
"Alas!" I cried, "not a bangle in all Tharna!" Two or three of the men laughed.
At last I had touched them.
"Those creatures that float in the street behind masks of silver," I asked, "are they truly women?" "Truly," said one of the men, restraining a laugh.
"I doubt it," I cried.
"Shall I fetch one, to see if she will dance for us?" The men laughed.
I had pretended to rise to my feet, and the proprietor, with horror, had shoved me back down, and rushed for more Kal-da.
- (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter )