A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

They loved that transport almost more than they loved any of their other experiments. Anything they could do to make it faster and better was worth the investment. I was disappointed it wasn’t here. They might have woken up to play with it.

An idea struck me as I cleaned them and I Looked at Master Damien.

“Would the transports go faster if they were fueled by the ore?” I asked him.

He thought for a moment and told me he didn’t know.

“It seemed they would,” I said casually. “On Earth vehicles that ran on things like solar power ran slower.”

Master Damien grumbled a response and rolled his man onto a new pallet. “The ore the women mine must be very powerful,” I continued. “What types of things does it power?”

“The portals and ships that travel in space,” Christof said crouching at one man’s feet and paused in cleaning him.

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transport the ore,” Christof

becomes unstable in the portals and explodes. Ships, except for short distance travel, exist almost exclusively to transport the

creatures that might visit this planet. My men understood my idea, but they weren’t sure it would work. In all fairness they played

door and we all turned to look.

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Healers and this job was ridiculous. He didn’t think we were

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