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the Ortungs, "the grain, the vegetables heaped outside, are better than we
expected to find."
"But we have brought chains, too," said Hendrix. "We would not care to return
with them empty."
"How many women do you want?" asked Otto.
"Assemble your women naked within the palisade, all of them," said Hendrix,
"and we will pick fifty."
" 'Fifty'!" cried Astubux.
"You hid in the forest," said Hendrix. "Too, the markets are depressed now,
with the wars, many women falling to the collar. We need more, to make up the
difference. Too, it is a long way to take them to a world where they will
fetch a good price."
"Fifty is too many," said Astubux.
"We will leave you enough to produce more," said Hendrix.
"The Wolfungs are good breeders," said Gundlicht.
Astubux sprang to his feet.
But a pistol, suddenly produced from the holster of Gundlicht, the Ortung, was
aimed at his heart.
"How is it," asked Otto, "that you speak to Astubux, and not to me?"
Astubux sat down.
Gundlicht holstered the pistol.
"He is spokesman for the Wolfungs," said Hendrix.
"I am chieftain of the Wolfungs," said Otto.
"They have no chieftain," said Gundlicht.
"I am he," said Otto.
"You have prepared, so far, excellent tribute, and you have fed us well, and
your beer is good,"
said Hendrix. "So we are prepared to ignore the fact that you have, for a
little while, pretended to be a chieftain."
"I am chieftain," said Otto.
"Give up the chieftainship," said Hendrix.
"No," said Otto.
"We do not permit the Wolfungs to have a chieftain," said Hendrix, menacingly.
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"Perhaps you would care to see a sample of the women in our village?" asked
Otto.
Hendrix grinned. "Why not? he asked. The proposal seemed clearly to be a
conciliatory one, a concessionary, disarming one, one offered to ease a tense
moment.
What was there to be feared, then, from the Wolfungs?
"Ho!" cried Otto, to men outside.
Some men entered, and spread pelts over the rushes on the floor of the
chieftain's hut.
Hendrix and Gundlicht watched with interest.
The men then remained within the hut.
"Ho!" called Otto, and then there entered the chieftain's hut a slim blond
woman. She stood upon the pelts. She stood before the men. She wore a long
wraparound garment fashioned from the cloth used for dresses and cloaks by the
Wolfung women.
Hendrix and Gundlicht leaned forward.
She slipped the garment down to her hips, and turned away. Then she let it
fall.
"Ai!" said Hendrix, softly.
"Ah!" said Gundlicht.
Then she lay on the pelts, to the left of the men, as one would face them.
"Ho!" called Otto, and a second woman, an exquisite brunette, entered, and
turned before the men, and disrobed gracefully, similarly.
Then she, too, lay on the pelts, but to the right of the men, as one would
face them.
"Ho!" called Otto, and the third of the women, who was Janina, entered. She
came well forward and then turned away, and then, some feet from the men,
slipped the garment away.
"Turn about!" cried Hendrix.
She did so, seemingly demurely, her head down and to the side, one foot toward
them, the other to the right, this turning her hip out.
"Come closer!" cried Hendrix.
"Aii!" said Gundlicht.
Janina, you see, was a trained slave.
Then she lowered herself to the pelts before them, and looked first to her
left, to the blonde, this being the signal for Ellen to move upon the pelts,
and as a slave.
Astubux almost cried out with pleasure.
Ellen's movements had been to some extent rehearsed, and coached by Janina, of
course, but she was in her own right a man's dream of pleasure, and one who,
now liberated by bondage, and joyfully choiceless in the matter, was excitedly
and meaningfully one with her sexuality. No longer, as a slave, need she be
forced to fight her sexuality, or fear it, or suspect it, or feel anxiety
about it, or guilt. She could now utilize it, revel in it, express it,
joyfully, to her heart's content.
Then she lay again on the pelts, seductively, as one might have in the sawdust
on a large, rounded, smoothed slave block, hearing the bids, and knowing
oneself an unusually attractive object of desire.
Janina then turned her head to her right, to the brunette who lay there, and
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