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Yes, I kissed his feet, as though I might have been no more than a beautiful, stripped, guilty, frightened slave! How natural, and necessary, and perfect, in such circumstances, seemed this act of timid abject obeisance! Would any girl of Earth, I wondered, so in the power of such a man, on such a world, have dared to do otherwise? He turned about and left the forested area, and I hurried to accompany him. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #1242)

But I had been unable to do so. I shook with terror, for I feared then he might slay me. I fell to my knees before him, and, though I was an Earth girl, I put down my head and, delicately holding his booted sandals, fearfully, pressed my lips to his feet. Yes, I kissed his feet, as though I might have been no more than a beautiful, stripped, guilty, frightened slave! How natural, and necessary, and perfect, in such circumstances, seemed this act of timid abject obeisance! Would any girl of Earth, I wondered, so in the power of such a man, on such a world, have dared to do otherwise? He turned about and left the forested area, and I hurried to accompany him. He had not slain me. He had not tied me to a tree, for sleen to devour. He had not even lashed me to within an inch of my life. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 2)