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She would later learn to live for such things, a kind word, an approving glance, a crust cast to the floor before her, a caress. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #639)

She hoped that it had not been obvious, in the subdued light of the room. Then she had pretended, of course, to be reluctant to acknowledge the compliment. She must keep from him what she was in her heart, a natural slave, a rightful slave. She would later learn to live for such things, a kind word, an approving glance, a crust cast to the floor before her, a caress. She had now moved the cart about the long table, and to the front of the coffee table. There, bending down, crouching gracefully, under her master's eye, she cleared the smaller table. He enjoys seeing me do this sort of work, she thought. - (Prize of Gor)