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She was frequently alcoved. I looked out across the floor at the men sitting, cross-legged, at the low tables, and the girls serving, barefoot and tunicked, in the soft light of the dangling lamps. I saw one fellow, with a string, tie the hands of a girl behind her, and gesture her to the alcove in which she was to await him while he finished his conversation, and his meal and drink. Watching, I wondered how several of the males I had known on Earth might have reacted to what I beheld. Some, I supposed, could not even have comprehended it. They would look upon it blankly, dully, understanding nothing. It would have been too unfamiliar, too different from the privations and sterilities to which they were accustomed, which they had been taught to unquestioningly accept, celebrate, and acclaim, which they took to constitute the single face of possibility. - (Quarry of Gor)