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I found the girl on all fours, the whip in her teeth, her head down, in the general slave quarters. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #499)

The strap of the caller, lashing about, is painful through slave silk, but many of the girls, it seemed, had risked even this, that they might dart in and abuse the crawling slave. I fear that many felt the strap that day, and I understand that he was forced more than once to lay about him vigorously, but still, shrieking, crying out and clustering about, as I understand it, they would rush in, to strike their small blows, or, sometimes at a distance of no more than a yard or so, fling small objects stingingly against the helpless, crawling slave. And surely, in any case, from all, there was no dearth of jeers and viciously ejected, scornful spittle. I found the girl on all fours, the whip in her teeth, her head down, in the general slave quarters. She was absolutely alone there. The guard had left her there. The other girls had been ordered back to their assignments and duties of the day. - (Tribesmen of Gor)