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There seemed suddenly a storm of wings in the air, and I heard the striking of tarn talons on the platform. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #356)

Perhaps they were less simple than the men of Earth, or more simple, more basic and natural. They had, at any rate, never permitted themselves to be tricked out of their natural rights and powers. The conniving woman on Gor, she who would seek to control and manipulate men, is likely to soon find herself at the feet of her would-be victim, naked, kissing them, licking them tenderly, hoping fervently to be found pleasing, her throat closely encircled with a collar, a slave collar, his, locked. There seemed suddenly a storm of wings in the air, and I heard the striking of tarn talons on the platform. Men, almost immediately, began to work about the basket. I felt the basket move as ropes were fastened on it and jerked tight. There was a tiny space between two folds of the blanket, through which I could see, looking then through an opening in the weaving of the basket. - (Kajira of Gor)