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I was waiting, each day, hoping to be sent to the edge of the camp, toward the wands, that I might search for roots, pick berries, or gather firewood. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #37)

I had been conducted to an assignment shed, from which I would be put to various tasks. As I could not read, the roster was read to me. I laundered, I worked in the kitchens, I carried water, I ran errands, I cleaned huts. I was waiting, each day, hoping to be sent to the edge of the camp, toward the wands, that I might search for roots, pick berries, or gather firewood. I, like the others given such tasks, would not be supervised. I did not understand why this was. They seem to think we will all return to our chains. - (Smugglers of Gor)