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.

Angela’s Library

that led out of the

opened by the men standing beside it. She boldly passed through never glancing at the men. I stayed huddled to her chest as she walked us briskly into a smaller

numerous here and the area was brightly Lit. Doorways with leather flaps across them lined the hall.

The men got sparser in number. It seemed deserted compared to the area we’d just

a leather flap and Nu-reeh stopped and stared at

“they will not eat and

and said some of the fouler words Fuji had taught me. She put me down and ordered the men to open

in and fix

of you. Save the

I thought

so I bowed my head to her and said, “Yes,

polite