Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 18 | 49 | There were scenes of hunting, of caravan raiding, of girl taming; scenes were fixed there of the great bosk herds and the strings of the wagons of the fierce plains nomads; in one place there was fixed a painting of the walls and towers of Turia, and riders of the Wagon Peoples on hills, looking toward the city. |
| 18 | 50 | The dress and costume of the paga girls, too, was intended to suggest the common garb worn by the enslaved beauties who well served the mounted, lance-bearing riders of the lofty, silken kaiila. |
| 18 | 51 | In such a garb a girl was given no place to conceal a weapon and was well displayed, in her captive curves, to the eye of her master. |
| 18 | 52 | Below on the first level two men began to shout and fight, squabbling over first master rights to their waitress, Lyrazina, an exquisite little collared blond from Teletus. |
| 18 | 53 | She crouched, shrinking back, terrified, almost at their feet. |
| 18 | 54 | Strabo, the floor master, at a sign from Aurelion, the proprietor and master of the Chatka and Curla, hurried to the combative couple, thrusting them apart. |
| 18 | 55 | They seized at him, and I heard clothing tear. |
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There were scenes of hunting, of caravan raiding, of girl taming; scenes were fixed there of the great bosk herds and the strings of the wagons of the fierce plains nomads; in one place there was fixed a painting of the walls and towers of Turia, and riders of the Wagon Peoples on hills, looking toward the city.
The dress and costume of the paga girls, too, was intended to suggest the common garb worn by the enslaved beauties who well served the mounted, lance-bearing riders of the lofty, silken kaiila.
In such a garb a girl was given no place to conceal a weapon and was well displayed, in her captive curves, to the eye of her master.
Below on the first level two men began to shout and fight, squabbling over first master rights to their waitress, Lyrazina, an exquisite little collared blond from Teletus.
She crouched, shrinking back, terrified, almost at their feet.
Strabo, the floor master, at a sign from Aurelion, the proprietor and master of the Chatka and Curla, hurried to the combative couple, thrusting them apart.
They seized at him, and I heard clothing tear.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter )