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I wondered if such might one day occur on my former world, that sort of thing. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #178)

I was now, again, in position. How could a woman be more presented as a slave? Seeing a woman so positioned, what else could she be? Strangely, the thought crossed my mind of myself, naked, on my former world, in the aisle of the great store, on a master's leash, and then, as he paused, kneeling at his thigh, head down, docilely. Others, moving about, fully clothed, if they noticed me, would have recognized me as a slave. I wondered if such might one day occur on my former world, that sort of thing. Clearly cultural adjustments would have taken place. Such scenes are not unprecedented on Gor, though commonly the slave would have been tunicked, revealingly, and scantily, of course, as would be appropriate for her condition and status. The fellow backed away from me, and surveyed me, and spoke, over his shoulder, to his fellows, of which there were two, one of whom was keeping the notes, or records. - (Smugglers of Gor)