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We dare not raise our voice in their presence, and, if we are permitted the honor of speaking to them, will commonly do so softly, head down, with extreme deference. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #33)

In any event, surely there is no mistaking us for free women. Robes and veils are one thing; tunics and collars are another. We yield them position, withdraw from their path, efface ourselves before them, dare not meet their eyes, and kneel, if addressed, or looked upon, commonly with our head to the ground. We dare not raise our voice in their presence, and, if we are permitted the honor of speaking to them, will commonly do so softly, head down, with extreme deference. The least suggestion, even imagined, of hesitation, impatience, unwillingness, presumption, recalcitrance, pertness, or sarcasm on our part is likely to bring a beating. We are much at the mercy of free women. They hate us and they can switch or lash us with impunity, which it seems they enjoy doing. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 4)