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But she had drawn back from him, as though fearfully, but yet in such a way that he was under no delusion that her wholeness, in his grasp, or in that of another, would yield untold pleasure. - (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #717)

I gasped. "Ah!" cried several of the men. She was a slave, and totally! She moved about, away and among the men, in her moment in the parade of slaves, on that dirt circuit among masters, Goreans, larls among men, uncrippled, unsoftened, untamed beasts, categorical, uncompromising owners of women, and she a woman, unutterably desirable and vulnerable, soft and beautiful, owned, such as they might have at their feet, among them! "Aiii!" said a fellow. But she had drawn back from him, as though fearfully, but yet in such a way that he was under no delusion that her wholeness, in his grasp, or in that of another, would yield untold pleasure. I forced myself to look about. The burly fellow had lowered his goblet. Philebus himself seemed startled. - (Vagabonds of Gor)