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With others but a touch suffices; a gentle touch upon an elbow or arm will bring them expectantly, tearfully, gratefully, to their knees. - (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #166)

And, in the morning, cowering before him, she must realize that he, willing to put forth some coins, might choose to purchase her for his own. I had intended to use Rena merely for a brief, nocturnal snack of slave, but, beneath my fingers, I had discovered instead, to my astonishment, a yielding, helpless, piteous slave feast. How strange and wonderful women are! How bondage exalts and levels them! To so many so alien are their inner selves and needs, how denied and feared! Some must learn ropes and the whip, and fearful obedience, before they crawl eagerly, gladly, begging, to the slave ring. With others but a touch suffices; a gentle touch upon an elbow or arm will bring them expectantly, tearfully, gratefully, to their knees. In each woman is a slave, in each man a master. Sometimes it is hard to tell about women, except after a time, of course, if they are slaves. I trusted that Rena would find a master who would fulfill her, nurturing and commanding the slave which was she. - (Hunters of Gor)