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I pointed to the stones at my feet. "Crawl," I said, in Gorean.
The girl slipped to her belly, and, as a slave girl, crawled to my feet. She put her lips to my foot; I felt her hair over it. "Return," I told her. On her belly, head down, she returned to where she had knelt.
Tribesmen of Gor, page 78
I stepped back from her. "Go to the foot of the couch," I told her, "and curl there."
"Yes, Master," she said. She then, on her hands and knees, crawled to the foot of the couch and, drawing up her legs, curled there on the cold tiles.
Savages of Gor, page 13
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