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.

rocky ground dug into the soles of my feet. I was too happy to notice, though. This was

rocky Ledge into the water. It was so cold I screamed when I came up for air. I grabbed at the edge and tried to pull

was behind me

my shoulders,” he commanded turning away from me. “I want to show you

too cold, neither was anyone else. I concentrated on how they felt and ignored my own sensations. It made

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

cold. They could swim so fast and

back. Quite suddenly he grabbed me and sprang from

slurred out of

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 lay in front of me and pressed

feeling. That isn’t how this is supposed to work. It is a shared consciousness, but each

looked up at him and realized I

Ciara, much too cold,” Evan chided taking my shivering hand in