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You see, they have no Home Stones. - (Beasts of Gor, Chapter 35, Sentence #445)

Earth, as the Kur sees it, and I hesitate to speculate with what accuracy, is a meretricious, polluted, materialistic sphere too sophisticated, too culturally advanced, to be influenced by the obsolescent, primitive considerations of loyalty and honor, eccentric impediments to success, to be put on and taken off with variations in the political weather. These women then, natively well trained in the unspoken principles of prestige and gain, of self-seeking and egotism, are easily lured by promises of wealth and power. Arlene had been such a woman. You see, they have no Home Stones. How different such women are, I thought, hard, cruel, calculating, cunning, ambitious operatives, from the more typical women brought to Gor, soft, supine, vulnerable, unconscious, naked, in slave capsules, an identification anklet locked on their left ankle, women selected with different objectives in mind, women selected, unbeknownst to themselves, for the pleasure of men, selected for extraordinary beauty, high intelligence, extreme femininity, and helpless, easily arousable sexual heat, and love, women selected by slavers to sell well in the markets. But then perhaps they are not so different, after all, I thought. One could always, if one wished, bring in males, but that seems seldom done. - (Beasts of Gor)