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To be sure, the Gorean woman soon learns to do without her veil, and to delight in this new-found freedom, for example, in the freshness of the air upon her face, and the excitements that she now stirs in the hearts of masters. And both the Gorean woman and the Earth girl, embonded, learning there is no escape for them and that they are irrevocably slaves, unless masters choose to free them, an act which is not only rare and foolish, but almost nonexistent, soon adjust to their new life and, sometimes to their surprise, and sometimes not, discover that for the first time in their lives they seem to have come home, that they are fulfilled, and have found a happiness more profound and radiant than they knew could exist. This is paradoxical, doubtless, but only to those unfamiliar with such matters, that a woman could find her joy in surrender and submission, in deference and obedience, in subjection to categorical, uncompromising male domination, in being owned, in literally belonging to a man, in prolonged, rapturous sexuality, in service and love. She hurries to meet the master, she kneels, she kisses his feet. She hopes to please him, as the most profound of women the most profound of men, as the slave her master. In this matter nature manifests her subtle equations. "But I suppose," she said, "if I were a slave, I might be given things much less than this to wear, and things far more revealing". - (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter )