Hesius (Ar)
Lykourgos (Brundisium)
Passage Hand
Year 10,174 Contasta Ar

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"The Girl Books" are told from the perspective of the girl, here is a list of those books:

Book 7: Captive of Gor

Book 11: Slave Girl of Gor

Book 19: Kajira of Gor

Book 22: Dancer of Gor

Book 26: Witness of Gor

Book 27: Prize of Gor

Yellow Silk

Here are relevant references from the Books where Yellow Silk is mentioned.
I make no pronouncements on these matters, but report them as I find them.
Arrive at your own conclusions.

I wish you well,

Supporting References

She was clad in Robes of Concealment, but their texture and color were a far cry from the glorious vanities often expressed in such garments, the silken purples, yellows and scarlets that the Gorean maiden delighted in; the robes were of coarse brown cloth, tattered and caked with dirt.
Outlaw of Gor     Book 2     Page 55

Then with a suddenness that almost made me jump and the crowd cry out with delight the music began again but this time as a barbaric cry of rebellion and rage and the wench from Port Kar was suddenly a chained she-larl biting and tearing at the chain and she had cast her black robes from her and stood savage revealed in diaphanous, swirling yellow Pleasure Silk.
Nomads of Gor     Book 4     Page 161

She wore yellow Pleasure Silk, and, beneath her long black hair, on her throat, I glimpsed a silverish Turian collar.
Nomads of Gor     Book 4     Page 220

Then she bent to find for herself among the riches of the wagon yellow Pleasure Silks.
Nomads of Gor     Book 4     Page 298

She wore a yellow collar, that of the House of Cernus, and yellow Pleasure Silk.
Assassin of Gor     Book 5     Page 150

A slave girl was brought, a slim girl, in yellow Pleasure Silk, with short black hair, dark eyes, high cheekbones.
Assassin of Gor     Book 5     Page 313

She stood wrapped in an opaque sheet of shimmering yellow silk.
Raiders of Gor     Book 6     Page 228

Once or twice I saw a stunningly figured blond girl in brief yellow silk.
Captive of Gor     Book 7     Page 293

I felt his hand on the bit of diaphanous yellow silk I wore in the tavern.
Captive of Gor     Book 7     Page 356

There was a flash of slave bells at my side and a dark-haired, yellow-silked girl, a paga girl, knelt beside us, where we sat cross-legged behind the small table.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 46

She knelt there, in the darkness of the side of the room, in her yellow silk, her hands locked above and behind her head.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 48

Rim went to Tendite, whom he had left in the paga tavern. She looked at him, in her yellow silk, kneeling in the darkness by the low wall, her hands braceleted above and behind her head.
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There were the men at the tables, the girls, in slave bells and yellow silk, serving them.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 55

She came through the kitchen door, in the tiny slip of diaphanous yellow silk allotted to paga slaves, bells locked on her left ankle. She was doubtless returning to the floor after her rest, to freshen her for further service. I had not seen her before. She carried a vessel of paga. She was barefoot on the tiles.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 56

Her fists clenched in the slave bracelets. Her collar, yellow and enameled, shone in the darkness, at her throat. Her hair, a black sheen, loose, fell over her shoulders, and to the small of her back. She was beautiful in the bit of yellow silk. She pulled at the bracelets. Then she relaxed.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 58

She still wore the chains I had put her in. The bit of yellow silk, crumpled, soaked with sweat, lay to one side. "How does it feel to be a paga slave?" I asked. She turned her head to one side.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 59

I noted that Tendite now, again, served in the tavern. I noted, too, that, clad in yellow silk, belled on the left ankle, as another paga girl, the dancer, she whom Thurnock had sported with, too, carried a vessel of paga about.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 62

The day of my departure from the camp, at dawn, later in that same day, four paga slaves, in yellow silks, brought up from Laura, chained in a longboat, would have arrived in my camp.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 108

Her one garment was a brief slip of diaphanous yellow silk.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 149

Verna was clad only in the bit of yellow slave silk she had worn when she escaped.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 158

"Then put her in yellow pleasure silk," he said, "fresh silk, and place bells on her left ankle."
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 162

She wore a bit of yellow pleasure silk, very short and diaphanous. It clung to her, sweet with her breathing.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 164

They wore yellow silk. They were doubtless the paga slaves from Laura.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 179

I turned and looked up the beach. The paga slaves were there. They stood in terror, barefoot in the sand, in the yellow silk, in throat coffle, their wrists bound behind their back, horrified with what they had seen.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 181

Ilene, in a scrap of yellow pleasure silk, a barefoot slave girl, terrified, fled through the brush, breaking branches, head twisting, hair sometimes caught, breathing heavily, eyes wide, legs and body scratched and cut.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 201

Ilene, in her yellow silk, was still kneeling at her feet.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 206

I looked at her. She stood in brief, diaphanous yellow slave silk, that of the paga slave.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 217

Low on her hips she wore, on a belt of rolled cloth, yellow dancing silk, in Turian drape, the thighs bare, the front right corner of the skirt thrust behind her to the left, the back left lower corner of the skirt thrust into the rolled belt at her right hip.
Tribesmen of Gor     Book 10     Page 87

In her dance, Alyena turned. I smiled. Beneath the small of her back, on the left side, I could see, through the yellow silk, that the bruise had not yet healed.
Tribesmen of Gor     Book 10     Page 89

Ibn Saran, watching the yellow-silked, collared slave dance, sipped his hot, black wine.
Tribesmen of Gor     Book 10     Page 92

I regarded her. "You are a strange slave," she said. She reclined, resting, on one elbow. She wore a soft gown, flowing, yellow, long, of Turian silk; it was sheer and, with its deep neckline, and about the hips, well betrayed her. Her hair was black, and long, and rich, and well displayed against the yellow cushion behind her.
Tribesmen of Gor     Book 10     Page 196

I then considered how I might appear, so made up, so perfumed, so adorned, but now in a snatch of brief silk, yellow or scarlet, clinging, diaphanous, fit for a man's pleasure girl.
Slave Girl of Gor     Book 11     Page 80

"Get up, Girl," said a woman's voice. I looked up. She wore a wisp of yellow silk. Her dark hair was bound back with a yellow, silk talmit.
Slave Girl of Gor     Book 11     Page 253

The sensuous music of Turia filled the room. The girl in yellow silk, belled, danced her beauty among the tables.
Slave Girl of Gor     Book 11     Page 262

"Greetings, Teela," said the girl who now stood beside me, who had come, like myself, from the tavern. She, like I, wore slave bells on her left ankle, brief, parted yellow silk, the house collar.
Slave Girl of Gor     Book 11     Page 294

Behind him, in pleasure silk, came three girls. Poalu was in brief yellow pleasure silk, and Audrey and Barbara in brief red pleasure silk.
Beasts of Gor     Book 12     Page 353

In a bit of yellow slave silk, backed into a corner, belled and barefoot, a collared girl danced, swaying slowly before the five men who loomed about her, scarcely a yard away.
Explorers of Gor     Book 13     Page 21

There was only one other white girl in the tavern, a dark-haired girl, collared, in yellow pleasure silk, she, too, apparently a paga slave, like the black girls, waiting on the tables.
Explorers of Gor     Book 13     Page 132

She was barefoot. In her hand, wadded up, was a tiny scrap of yellow slave silk, which had been her uniform in the tavern of Pembe.
Explorers of Gor     Book 13     Page 141

"Paga, Master?" asked a dark-haired, belled paga slave, in a scrap of diaphanous yellow silk.
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The yellow silk was belted tightly about her waist by several turns of yellow binding fiber, more than enough to tie her for your pleasure in an alcove.
Rogue of Gor     Book 15     Page 12

"Master?" she asked. I wanted to take her in my arms. I permitted her to feed me a grape. Then she withdrew. I watched her withdraw. She was beautiful. She wore a snatch of yellow silk.
Rogue of Gor     Book 15     Page 193

"Yes, Master," said Peggy, bowing her head, deferentially, and backing gracefully from the table, as a slave. She was barefoot, and wore a brief snatch of diaphanous, yellow pleasure silk.
Rogue of Gor     Book 15     Page 226

It amused me to see how gratefully she slipped the brief bit of scandalous, diaphanous yellow silk about her body, how pleased she was to do so, though it was naught but a laughable mockery of a garment, one fit obviously only for a female slave.
Rogue of Gor     Book 15     Page 254

Then, at his feet, she lifted her head, and, with her small hands, kneeling straight, parted her yellow silk. She knelt then before him, a helpless slave, as she had been commanded, her breasts bared before his sword.
Rogue of Gor     Book 15     Page 261

Swiftly she knelt there, head down, small and beautiful. She wore a tiny bit of yellow silk, a steel collar, and her brand. "Yes, Master," she said.
Rogue of Gor     Book 15     Page 282

The girl who was serving as the small brunet's keeper withdrew from the chest, and shook out, a flimsy, tiny, diaphanous snatch of yellow pleasure silk. It was the sort of garment which, commonly, would be worn only by the most lascivious of dancing slaves writhing before strong, rude men in the lowest taverns on Gor.
Guardsmen of Gor     Book 16     Page 173

"The yellow sets off your hair nicely," I said. Perhaps if I enslaved her, I would put her in yellow slave silk. She was a beautiful woman.
Players of Gor     Book 20     Page 216

Too, Ina wore a snatch of diaphanous yellow silk. The girls in Hendow's tavern now often went silked on the floor, not naked, as before.
Dancer of Gor     Book 22     Page 224

"Paga, Master?" asked a girl, kneeling beside the low table, behind which I sat, cross-legged.
I regarded her. She was well made up, with lipstick, eye shadow, and such, a painted slave, as it is said. There was a pearl droplet on a tiny golden chain, on her forehead. She was clad in a snatch of yellow slave silk. She was necklaced, as well as collared. Her left arm was encircled with a serpentine ornament. Her wrists were heavy with bracelets. Two of these, one on each wrist, were locked there. On them were snap rings. They could thus be joined, and she could not free herself from them. Her left ankle was belled, these bells being attached to a locked anklet.
Vagabonds of Gor     Book 24     Pages 400 - 401

I wore a brief wisp of yellow silk, fastened at the left shoulder, my only garment.
Witness of Gor     Book 26     Page 4

And surely Pricilla would be fetching in a tiny bit of yellow silk, all she would wear.
Witness of Gor     Book 26     Page 112

The two girls were not twins, but they were clearly a matched set. They were similar in height, figure, hair and eye color. They also wore matching tunics, brief, of yellow silk.
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Their yellow silk certainly did not do much to conceal their own "slave curves."
Witness of Gor     Book 26     Pages 396 - 397

And he threw her to his feet and, crouching beside her, she first, startled, on all fours, and then thrust to her belly, tore away her tunic, shred by silken shred, flinging these narrow, delicate, yellow, rent scraps behind him, they fluttering away to alight, scattered, like startled flowers, on the narrow boards of the dark, hardwood floor.
Prize of Gor     Book 27     Page 699

I recognize her soft, light, loose sheen of swirling, diaphanous yellow silk. It had been insolently cast before me earlier, and drawn across my face.
Conspirators of Gor     Book 31     Page 351

She was no longer in the rough tunic of a field slave, but in the slight silk of a pleasure slave, brief, and yellow.
Rebels of Gor     Book 33     Page 608

In the latter aspect, diaphanous, it was rather like the yellow or red dancing silk in which the tavern dancers swirled amidst their veils, their shimmering jewelries, often to the sparkle of finger cymbals.
Plunder of Gor     Book 34     Page 226

Her tunic was of yellow silk, brief, low-cut, and slashed at both hips. There was no doubt it garbed a slave.
Plunder of Gor     Book 34     Page 443


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