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He drew me back, into a small side street, little more than a space between buildings, from which we had just emerged, for I had sought a most clandestine, unfrequented route to the shop of Epicrates, and, holding me tightly against him, covered my mouth tightly with one vast paw. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #346)

She soon learns to beg, even pathetically, that she may be permitted to so serve. How humble, and hopeful, she is, at the feet of her master! Once, but only once, we were in the vicinity of guardsmen, two, one with a lantern. The beast would not know they were guardsmen, but he must have heard their footsteps, and voices, two voices, male voices. He drew me back, into a small side street, little more than a space between buildings, from which we had just emerged, for I had sought a most clandestine, unfrequented route to the shop of Epicrates, and, holding me tightly against him, covered my mouth tightly with one vast paw. I could not have begun to utter a sound. The guardsmen passed. I thought the guardsmen were fortunate that they had not discovered us. - (Conspirators of Gor)