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I scurried to my silk and clutched it, and, kneeling, trembling, terrified, held it closely about me. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 7, Sentence #584)

I turned my head to the right and beheld, in terror, she who was first amongst us! But he did not fling me from him or leap up. Rather, to my terror, my misery, he held me there, helpless, unable to move, naked in his arms. He then released me, and he stood up. I scurried to my silk and clutched it, and, kneeling, trembling, terrified, held it closely about me. He turned, rather in irritation, it seemed, to regard those who had come upon us, she who was first amongst us, carrying a long, supple switch of leather, and her two assistants, both large women. In one hand he held, loosely, his tunic, and the belt, with his wallet. The three women who had come upon us were silked, of course, but rather differently, and more richly, than I had been, as was to be expected, as they were much higher in this place, in the garden, than I. - (Witness of Gor)