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Were not free women our sisters? Might one not depend on a woman to understand the harrows of slavery, and sympathize with another woman, one of her own sex, one so unfortunate as to be collared? My instructresses, then, were wrong. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #298)

He has better things to do with a beautiful slave than free her. He would rather have her wait upon him, hand and foot, docile to his bidding, submissive to his least wish, would rather have her at his feet, would rather own her, would rather put her to use, in a thousand ways, that she may know herself owned, owned as only a woman can be owned, and he her master. Considering the satisfactions, delights, and pleasures attendant on the mastery, men, in my view, were not the most auspicious candidates for the purpose I had in mind. Were not free women our sisters? Might one not depend on a woman to understand the harrows of slavery, and sympathize with another woman, one of her own sex, one so unfortunate as to be collared? My instructresses, then, were wrong. Few free women wandered unescorted on the wharf, but they occasionally made their appearance. I thought it best to avoid a woman who was in the company of a male. I wanted to make my appeal to the woman, as woman to woman, uncomplicated by the possibly inhibiting presence of a male. - (Plunder of Gor)