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I supposed she had little pleasure in this, at least at the time, and perhaps I should have been a bit more concerned for her than I was, as she was a free woman, and not a mere slave, but, frankly, I was not much in a mood to concern myself with her feelings. - (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #1230)

"No," she said. "No, what?" I asked. "No, captor!" she said, in fury. I supposed she had little pleasure in this, at least at the time, and perhaps I should have been a bit more concerned for her than I was, as she was a free woman, and not a mere slave, but, frankly, I was not much in a mood to concern myself with her feelings. Does a thirsting man in the Tahari concern himself with the feelings of the water with which he at last slakes his thirst? Does a starving man in Torvaldsland concern himself with the feelings of the viands on which he at last feasts? I continued to hold her, tightly. I was gasping, trying to catch my breath. It is interesting, I thought, how if one is starved for sex, and nothing better is about, one may have recourse even to a free woman. - (Vagabonds of Gor)