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I was permitted the freedom of the ship. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #64)

I reached into a wooden bucket and took a tospit, bit it open and began to suck at the juice. No one stopped me. Although the cargo officer, my first day on board, had warned me that I would not be treated easily, he had not been as good as his word. I was permitted the freedom of the ship. I was not even chained at night. The men were fond of me, and they treated me well, with the rough camaraderie and friendship that is sometimes accorded an owned girl, one who is common to all, and must obey all. For all the restraints placed upon me I might have been a free woman, save that the distinction between us, apart from my tunic and collar, would have been clear when a man snapped his fingers and pointed to the deck at his feet, or whistled for me in the night, and I must run to him, as might a pet sleen, to serve him. - (Slave Girl of Gor)