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"I do not believe I am known to the noble lady, or she to me, and yet she, though certainly to my gratification, chooses to appear before me, a stranger, unveiled," said Kurik. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 49, Sentence #204)

What free man, looking upon a free woman of possible interest, does not, in his imagination, consider her as a slave, how she might look, barefoot in a tunic, a collar on her neck? Does he not idly ponder how she might look, bellied and bound before him? Does he not wonder, sometimes, what might be the feel of her small tongue, licking his feet? What free woman, one of possible interest, has not, in the imagination of a thousand men, been a thousand times undressed and put upon a block? After all, even in the glory of her freedom, she is a woman, and a member of the slave sex. "May I present my lovely colleague, the noble Lady Alexina, of the House of Portia, in Victoria?" "I am delighted, but puzzled," said Kurik, bowing. "Puzzled?" asked Decius Albus. "I do not believe I am known to the noble lady, or she to me, and yet she, though certainly to my gratification, chooses to appear before me, a stranger, unveiled," said Kurik. The Lady Alexina smiled. She was rather lovely. I hated her. - (Plunder of Gor)