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Then, slowly, in triumph, my hand in the chain, I towed her on her back, she helpless, to the other end of the pool. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #100)

And then my hands closed on her waist and she cried out in rage, struggling, trying to break free. I turned her about on her back and put my hand in the chain about her throat, staying behind her. She tried to put her hands back but could not remove my hand from the chain. Then, slowly, in triumph, my hand in the chain, I towed her on her back, she helpless, to the other end of the pool. In a secluded place, among the planted grasses and ferns, sheltered from view, I had lifted Nela from the pool and placed her on a large piece of orange toweling on the grass, near which I had left my clothes and pouch. "It seems you have lost your freedom for the day," I said. I liked the feel of her wet body. - (Assassin of Gor)