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I had lost count of the men, but there had doubtless been, counting my first use master, the full fifteen who had purchased winning ostraka. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #1558)

One of the men, earlier, when I was on my back, had put me in left-ankle shackle, had freed me of the manacles, had tied my hands behind my back, and had then had me please him, astride him. He had then, afterwards, left me lying on my side in the alcove. The next fellow had freed my hands of the thongs, put me on my stomach, and chained my wrists apart, at the sides of my head, much as I had been before, for much of the evening, but now turned, now on my stomach, and had then freed me of the ankle shackle. I had lost count of the men, but there had doubtless been, counting my first use master, the full fifteen who had purchased winning ostraka. It was quiet outside in the tavern. I did not remember if the curtain had been drawn shut by my last use visitor, when he had left, or if he had left it open. I lay there alone, on my belly, chained. - (Dancer of Gor)