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The slaves tried to throw themselves to their knees, pleading, a common placatory behavior for slaves, but Clitus, rudely, by means of their neck-rope, kept them on their feet. - (Avengers of Gor, Chapter 29, Sentence #265)

"Mercy, mercy!" wept the slaves. "Think, too, of this from the point of the crew," I said, "men weary from the oar and starved for the sluts of the taverns. Think how pleasant it will be for them to look upon you, shapely, well-curved collar meat, chained helplessly, close at hand, delectable and convenient, ready for use". The slaves tried to throw themselves to their knees, pleading, a common placatory behavior for slaves, but Clitus, rudely, by means of their neck-rope, kept them on their feet. "Take them away," I said. They looked wildly behind them, distraught, Margot, Millicent, and Courtney, three slaves, as they were led away. We Observe the Enemy I motioned down, with the flat of my hand, from the crest of the hill to which I had crawled, where I lay on my belly. - (Avengers of Gor)