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Did he think I was an animal! Did he think I was only property? Then he threw me on my stomach at his feet, and I lay there. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #596)

Gorean youth, like the youth of Earth, encounter their difficulties in growing up but the culture, or cultures, have not seen fit to implicitly condition them into regarding the inevitable effects of maturation as either suspect, deplorable or insidious. He then threw me to my other side, and subjected my helpless beauty, on its right, to a similar examination. I was horrified at the boldness, the frankness, with which he handled me. Did he think I was an animal! Did he think I was only property? Then he threw me on my stomach at his feet, and I lay there. My wrists were crossed and bound behind me in slender, braided leather. My ankles, too, were crossed and bound in that simple, secure fastening. I felt the grass under my body; I felt it brush my left side, as the wind moved it. - (Slave Girl of Gor)