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Ellen had spoken in the voice of a mistress and Dara, startled, responded instantly as a slave, slipping the bracelet from her wrist, putting her head down and lifting it to Ellen. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #549)

Doubtless lovely Dara would bring a high price on the block, being valued not only for her skills as a dancer, but for her obvious possibilities as a common pleasure slave. Ellen did not wish to delay this time on her return to the sand. "The bracelet, quickly!" she said to Dara. Ellen had spoken in the voice of a mistress and Dara, startled, responded instantly as a slave, slipping the bracelet from her wrist, putting her head down and lifting it to Ellen. "Thank you," said Ellen, and then she hurriedly slipped the bracelet on her left wrist, gave Dara a quick kiss, and hurried out onto the sand. She knew she was the last dancer of the evening, at least in this circle. She pretended to stumble out upon the sand, to a point a bit behind its center. - (Prize of Gor)