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Dorna handed me the goblet. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #445)

This is thought useful in reducing, or precluding, certain possible emotional complications. The breeding takes place under the supervision of masters, or their agents, with endorsements being recorded on proper papers. I was pleased, of course, because, just as I took my feeding to be an indication that I was to be kept, if only for a time, so, too, I would interpret my being given slave wine as constituting something of a reassurance of my desirability, something in the nature of an indication that I might have been found, these men looking upon me, not without promise as a kajira, even though I was a woman of Earth. Dorna handed me the goblet. I could be every bit as good as a woman of this world, I was sure! I did not even look at Dorna. Who needed to look upon her? I stood naked before the dais, and looked up at he who sat in the thronelike chair. What could a woman of my world be before such men but their slave? And they would have it so! Choiceless we would serve, docile, obedient, fearful, overwhelmed. - (Witness of Gor)