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As he said nothing, I began to lick and kiss his feet. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #429)

I, a woman of Earth, now on Gor, on a walkway in Port Kar, a slave, half naked in a tiny, over-the-head tunic and fastened collar, was looking into the eyes of a Gorean master. "You collared slut," he exclaimed, "on your knees! Head down! Lips to my feet! You dare to speak the name of a free man? You, a mere slave?" I knew the voice! It was indeed he, Addison Steele, but very different from the Addison Steele I had thought I had known. I flung myself to my knees before him, trembling, and, head down, pressed my lips to his sandaled feet. As he said nothing, I began to lick and kiss his feet. I continued to do this, for some time. Finally, after two or three minutes, keeping my head down, not daring to raise it, I whispered, "May I lift my eyes to yours?" "Do so, slave," said he. "Look upon me!" I begged. - (Quarry of Gor)