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I recalled each instant of the hours in his tent, and, later, when I had lain at his side, holding him, my cheek pressed against his thigh, my hair about his body. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #43)

As I could, during the day, I had made it my business to pass near the tent of Rask of Treve, that he might see me. But he had scarcely seemed to notice me. Last night it had been different! He had noticed me then! I lay on my back, chained on the grass of the knoll, and laughed deliciously. I recalled each instant of the hours in his tent, and, later, when I had lain at his side, holding him, my cheek pressed against his thigh, my hair about his body. He had slept, but I had not slept, not until morning, for I had wanted to continue to hold him. At dawn he had sent me from his tent, to the shed for female work slaves. I had gone. - (Captive of Gor)