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On his other side, stripped, her collar of black iron at her throat, her arms about his waist, rubbing herself against his belt, was the bondmaid Gunnhild. - (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #298)

"Hurry, lazy girls! There is a feast to be prepared!" The bondmaids, Thyri and Aelgifu among them, fled, like a frightened herd of tabuk, across the short, turflike green grass, to the gate of the palisade, to be put to work. * * * * Ivar Forkbeard roared with laughter, his head back. On his lap, naked, cuddling, sat she who had been Aelgifu, her arms about his neck, her lips to the side of his head; her name had now been changed; the new name of the daughter of Gurt, Administrator of Kassau, was Pudding. On his other side, stripped, her collar of black iron at her throat, her arms about his waist, rubbing herself against his belt, was the bondmaid Gunnhild. I held the large drinking horn of the north. "There is no way for this to stand upright," I said to him, puzzled. He threw back his head again, and roared once more with laughter. - (Marauders of Gor)