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I had a foul taste in my mouth. He stood up, standing over me, and put the gag and the hood in his pouch. I had some sense of the alcove, the depth of the furs, the leather curtain, the tiny lamp in its niche, to the left as one would enter, chains, manacles and shackles, strands of leather, a coil of rope, a whip, a switch, such things. paga girls, I knew, could be ordered to such an alcove. How much they were at the mercy of free men, but are not all slaves at the mercy of the free? The curtain was open. I could see men and tables outside. I saw a flash of silk and a lithe, collared beauty, bearing a goblet, moved past the opening of the alcove, and, having approached one of the tables, knelt before it, and, her head down between her extended arms, proffered the goblet to a fellow sitting cross-legged at the table, who took the cup, scarcely noticing her, and continued his conversation with two other fellows, similarly seated. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter )