Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 1 | 835 | Then she moaned and turned away, and, as the music swirled to its maddened, frenzied climax, she spun, whirling, in a jangle of bells and clashing barbaric ornaments before the guests of Samos. |
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Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 1 | 832 | "You commanded me to dance my beauty for the guests of Samos," said she. |
| 1 | 833 | "You, too, are such a guest, Master". |
| 1 | 834 | I looked upon her, narrow lidded, as she strove to please me. |
| 1 | 835 | Then she moaned and turned away, and, as the music swirled to its maddened, frenzied climax, she spun, whirling, in a jangle of bells and clashing barbaric ornaments before the guests of Samos. |
| 1 | 836 | Then, as the music suddenly stopped, she fell to the floor, helpless, vulnerable, a female slave. |
| 1 | 837 | Her body, under the torchlight, shone with a sheen of sweat. |
| 1 | 838 | She gasped for breath; her body was beautiful, her breasts lifting and falling, as she drank deeply of the air. |
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"You commanded me to dance my beauty for the guests of Samos," said she.
"You, too, are such a guest, Master".
I looked upon her, narrow lidded, as she strove to please me.
Then she moaned and turned away, and, as the music swirled to its maddened, frenzied climax, she spun, whirling, in a jangle of bells and clashing barbaric ornaments before the guests of Samos.
Then, as the music suddenly stopped, she fell to the floor, helpless, vulnerable, a female slave.
Her body, under the torchlight, shone with a sheen of sweat.
She gasped for breath; her body was beautiful, her breasts lifting and falling, as she drank deeply of the air.
- (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 1)