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And, too, in time, as the slave fires began to burn in their bellies, they became helplessly, needfully, passionate. - (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #12)

"I have never thought that," I smiled. I supposed there were stupid slaves, but I did not think them abundant. Most female slaves I had encountered on Gor, whether natively Gorean or of Earth origin, had impressed me as being sensitive and intelligent, as well as feminine and beautiful. And, too, in time, as the slave fires began to burn in their bellies, they became helplessly, needfully, passionate. I think that I have already, earlier, given some general indications as to the sort of criteria apparently used by Gorean slavers in, as it is sometimes said, harvesting from the slave fields of Earth. Another saying pertinent in these matters, which is occasionally heard, is "picking fruit from the slave orchards of Earth". Certainly many women of Earth, fallen to the slave noose or net, seem to have been taken as easily as one might consider, select and pick excellent fruit, luscious fruit, simply waiting to be picked, from the sweet, fragrant branches of an unguarded orchard. - (Rogue of Gor)