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But for what had we been found acceptable? When the cords were knotted about my wrists and ankles there could be little doubt about the matter. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #180)

Perhaps the best translation into English of 'La kajira', considering the contempt in which we are held, as we are vendible work and pleasure animals, might be "I am a slave girl". When I awakened on the wooden floor, in the high-ceilinged, spacious room, naked amongst others, and was positioned so that I might be conveniently bound, I realized that I, and these others, had been selected. Thus, having been selected, I supposed, as well, that we had been assessed, and, assessed, had been found acceptable. But for what had we been found acceptable? When the cords were knotted about my wrists and ankles there could be little doubt about the matter. Then I had been turned to my back, and looked up at him I lay before him, supine at his feet, naked, tethered. It was he from the store! I had never forgotten him. How different was this interview, from that of the store! "A half tarsk," he had said, and turned away. - (Smugglers of Gor)