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Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)

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21 225 The girls now knelt, each in the position of the Pleasure Slave, in their camisks on the grass, in a line between the two trees to which their chain was fastened.
21 226 As I passed each she boldly raised her eyes to mine and said, "Buy Me, master".
21 227 Many of them were beauties, and I thought that the chain, though small, was a rich one, and that almost any man might find thereon a woman to his taste.
21 228 They were vital, splendid creatures, many of them undoubtedly exquisitely trained to delight the senses of a master.
21 229 And many of the cities of Gor were represented on that chain, sometimes spoken of as the Slaver's Necklace—there was a blond girl from lofty Thentis, a dark-skinned girl with black hair that fell to her ankles from the desert city of Tor, girls from the miserable streets of Port Kar in the delta of the Vosk, girls even from the high cylinders of Great Ar itself.
21 230 I wondered how many of them were bred slaves, and how many had once been free.
21 231 And as I paused before each beauty in that chain and met her eyes and heard her words, "Buy Me, master," I asked myself why I should not buy her, why I should not free her instead of the other girl.
The girls now knelt, each in the position of the Pleasure Slave, in their camisks on the grass, in a line between the two trees to which their chain was fastened. As I passed each she boldly raised her eyes to mine and said, "Buy Me, master". Many of them were beauties, and I thought that the chain, though small, was a rich one, and that almost any man might find thereon a woman to his taste. They were vital, splendid creatures, many of them undoubtedly exquisitely trained to delight the senses of a master. And many of the cities of Gor were represented on that chain, sometimes spoken of as the Slaver's Necklace—there was a blond girl from lofty Thentis, a dark-skinned girl with black hair that fell to her ankles from the desert city of Tor, girls from the miserable streets of Port Kar in the delta of the Vosk, girls even from the high cylinders of Great Ar itself. I wondered how many of them were bred slaves, and how many had once been free. And as I paused before each beauty in that chain and met her eyes and heard her words, "Buy Me, master," I asked myself why I should not buy her, why I should not free her instead of the other girl. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter )