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"You sold me!" she cried, delightedly, more of her body covered by her brief slave tunic than was covered of the body of the brunette by the scrap of red cloth she had been allotted. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #59)

Before we had put them in with the other girls we had given them brief slave tunics, that they might have some prestige among their new fellow slaves. When the fellow had thrust Lola into the room, earlier in the afternoon, I had, from the concealment of the balcony, wishing to keep my presence in the holding unknown to the brunette, observed what had ensued. Seeing the small, exquisite brunette in the bit of red rag, Lola had shrieked with pleasure. "You sold me!" she cried, delightedly, more of her body covered by her brief slave tunic than was covered of the body of the brunette by the scrap of red cloth she had been allotted. "You sold me!" she cried. "Now, you, too, wear a collar!" The brunette, terrified, had shrunk back against the wall. The fellow who had brought Lola to the central room of the slave quarters took her by the hair and shook her head. - (Guardsman of Gor)