A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

The memories of my men spoke to me. I saw the countless nights they had sat and watched the beautiful vista. By morning I understood the way they tracked time and what subtle changes in the moons would mean.

Evan woke me with his enthusiasm. As the ringed moon disappeared and the sun rose he was filled with the usual boundless energy.

“A swim this morning?” he asked stripping.

My breath misted in front of me and I looked warily at him. The water would be freezing and the air wasn’t much better. I’d be an ice cube.

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The collective mind had me, though. We loved a morning swim. It was refreshing.

Before I realized it I was on my feet and stripping out of my warm cover. My men raced to get out of their clothes.

though.

the water. It was so cold I screamed when I came up for

me laughing a

commanded turning away from me. “I want

anyone else. I concentrated on how they felt and ignored my own sensations. It made

onto Kein‘s back and he took off under the water. Fish swam by us as we darted through the reeds at the bottom. I watched the underwater scenery with wonder. Kein didn’t surface until he

the cold. They could swim so fast and so deep, we went to

they were done, I felt a Little sluggish and sleepy. Damien looked strangely at me and pressed against my back. Quite suddenly he grabbed me

hurry?” slurred out of my

to be in a big rush as Evan pulled the water out of my hair with one of those magical cloths and Kein briskly rubbed my body. Bane lay me down on a pallet and then pulled my back tight to his chest. Damien

is supposed to work. It is a shared consciousness, but each individual is still responsible

at him and realized

“You are cold, Ciara, much too cold,”