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I gathered it was a slave girl, many of whom are extraordinarily passionate, who had seen him, followed him, and was now desperately importuning him for his touch. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #95)

I could not place the voice. Then, unmistakably, I heard her run to Vancius and, apparently to his surprise, and consternation, but not displeasure, she flung herself into his arms. I heard their words not plainly, his question, her asseverations of passion, mixed in the meetings of their mouths. I gathered it was a slave girl, many of whom are extraordinarily passionate, who had seen him, followed him, and was now desperately importuning him for his touch. "Vancius, I am yours!" I heard. "Yes, yes!" I heard him say. I then heard a heavy sound, as though someone had been struck heavily from behind. - (Assassin of Gor)