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There, chained by the neck to a ring, I had waited while hearing the noises of the feasting, the songs and shouts of men, the glad cries of slaves, rejoicing in their sharing of the feast. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 40, Sentence #300)

"We will have to find a way to keep track of you," had said Florian. It seemed he did not care for the way I "sneaked about". How frightful if, at one time or another, they might not be aware of my presence! How bothersome that would be! Well, they had little to worry about now! I could not move a step without those bells marking my every move! As instructed, I had crawled, unfed, to the kitchen. There, chained by the neck to a ring, I had waited while hearing the noises of the feasting, the songs and shouts of men, the glad cries of slaves, rejoicing in their sharing of the feast. At last, the instructions for the kitchen master had reached the kitchen. I was to be given two spoons of slave gruel, after which I was to be belled and put to bed in my cage. Soon, belled, on all fours, I was walked to my cage by a guard. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 40)