“Please,” said the woman. “We are mother and daughter.”

“Please,” said the woman. “We are mother and daughter.”
“You are only two women,” I said, “two women in collars, and, at this time, you, my chained beauty, would bring a higher price on the auction block, a price she could not hope, for perhaps years, to equal or excel. To be sure, I think you are both excellent collar meat.”

Mercenaries of Gor, p. 277

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