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Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)

In the brief sleeveless garment of white wool, my collar at her throat, her hair bound back by a fillet of white wool, she might have been any slave girl. - (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #213)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
6 213 In the brief sleeveless garment of white wool, my collar at her throat, her hair bound back by a fillet of white wool, she might have been any slave girl.

Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
6 210 "We shall proceed with our plans," I said.
6 211 * * * * "You know what you are to do?" I asked Sheera.
6 212 "Yes," she said, standing before me, deep within the forests.
6 213 In the brief sleeveless garment of white wool, my collar at her throat, her hair bound back by a fillet of white wool, she might have been any slave girl.
6 214 "Extend your wrists," I said.
6 215 "You're not going to bracelet me!" she cried.
6 216 If I did so, she would be almost helpless in the forests.
"We shall proceed with our plans," I said. * * * * "You know what you are to do?" I asked Sheera. "Yes," she said, standing before me, deep within the forests. In the brief sleeveless garment of white wool, my collar at her throat, her hair bound back by a fillet of white wool, she might have been any slave girl. "Extend your wrists," I said. "You're not going to bracelet me!" she cried. If I did so, she would be almost helpless in the forests. - (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 6)