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How miserable and frustrated they might be, to see a real man, and, their womanhood awakening, to know that they, Waniyanpi females, must continue, as though nothing had happened, to devote themselves to gardening and hypocrisy. - (Blood Brothers of Gor, Chapter 14, Sentence #204)

It was better for them, perhaps, not to know of their existence. Let them continue to think of men along the lines of the despicable, pathetic males of the Waniyanpi compounds. That would surely make their life easier. How miserable and frustrated they might be, to see a real man, and, their womanhood awakening, to know that they, Waniyanpi females, must continue, as though nothing had happened, to devote themselves to gardening and hypocrisy. It made sense that they should be hooded in the vicinity of the camp, particularly a summer camp. Surely it would be embarrassing, too, to Waniyanpi men, such as Pumpkin, if one of their females should tear off her clothes and throw herself naked to the feet of a red warrior, begging for the tightness of his ropes and the slash of his quirt. "That one is Turnip, is it not?" I asked, indicating one of the seated women. - (Blood Brothers of Gor)