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Could I have been so ignorant, so lacking in understanding? Did I not know that our only hope of survival lay in the blades of certain men, who might prize us as the goods we were? I was muchly uneasy. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 61, Sentence #423)

In her complementarity to the male, in her yielding to him, in her submission to his dominance, in her slave to his master, she finds herself. In a moment, on the side rather near my master, I knelt amongst the other slaves. I trusted they would not think that I had been weak, foolish, or stupid, or incredibly naive, that I had essayed an escape, or perhaps they merely thought that I had simply lost my head and fled, that I had hoped, absurdly, to make my way unscathed between the spears. Could I have been so ignorant, so lacking in understanding? Did I not know that our only hope of survival lay in the blades of certain men, who might prize us as the goods we were? I was muchly uneasy. "Stupid fool," said a slave. "She is doubtless a barbarian," said another, scornfully. "I was commanded!" I retorted. - (Plunder of Gor)