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It was not a simple matter of placing two stripped beauties within my power, beauties such as one might conveniently take off any slave block on Gor. Surely that would have been cruel enough, but each had been brilliantly selected, with the end in view of my suffering, that I should be torn between desire and honor, suffering indefinitely until, inevitably, I should succumb to the implacable imperatives of nature, and put them to my pleasure. Had they been slaves, there had been no dilemma, but a feast of joy, but both were free women. The first and I, I do not doubt, had been ingeniously matched, physically, psychologically, physiologically, and such, by all the technological and scientific brilliance of priest-kings, with the end in view that we should be irresistible to one another. Indeed I had sometimes wondered if she had been, perhaps over generations, given the technology of priest-kings, their foresight and their knowledge of the world, bred for me. Certainly we shared a native language, and, to an extent, a common background. She was English, as I, and similarly educated. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter )