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The audience shouted its encouragement. - (Players of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #378)

"Of course," granted Petrucchio, twirling a mustache. "No!" cried the girls. "Strip," commanded Chino, "now, totally!" "No!" cried the girls, but, at a menacing gesture from Chino, the meaningful lifting of his open right hand, suggesting that the least dilatoriness might be rewarded with cuffings, or worse, as though they might be mere slaves, they hastened to comply. The audience shouted its encouragement. The girls were quite lovely. Their disrobing, leaving only scarves about their necks, concealing their collars, and round, adhesive patches on their thighs, concealing their brands, was done mostly in character, with apprehension and reluctance, with piteous whimperings, suitable lamentations, and such, but Bina, in the matter of the last veil, so to speak, in this case a final wrap-around sliplike garment, drew it away from her with a sensuousness, a pride and insolence, that clearly proclaimed her slave. I did not think she would have done this before having been given into the use of the player. - (Players of Gor)