A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“The human cannot breath the air above,” one of her companions said flying closer to Nu-reeh.

“It is more Like the men.”

Nu-reeh grunted and kept herself at an altitude I stayed awake, but still freezing cold.

We flew into mountains that would make the Himalayas appear small. I saw deep valleys and streams tumbling down the rocky hills. It looked like places I had seen in my dreams.

She dipped into a large cave entrance and landed. It was darker and warmer inside. Since I was still shivering from the ride, I was glad for the warmth.

Torches, or at least their equivalent, Lit the hallway with a white smokeless flame. In between the torches I could barely see. Nu-reeh seemed to have no difficulty navigating the route, though.

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carried me deeper and deeper through the caves. At some point we started to pass openings that led out of the mountain and sunlight would momentarily spill in. Outside I could see swarms of

standing beside it. She boldly passed through never glancing at the men. I stayed huddled

with leather flaps across them lined the hall. Men were all over here, but they scurried out of

turned into a smaller hallway. The men got sparser in

to a leather flap and Nu-reeh stopped and stared at the

one man said bowing his head, “they will not eat and they have tried to take

said some of the fouler words Fuji had taught me. She put

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one purpose is the life inside of you. Save the Life

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so I bowed my head

polite tone the guard had