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.

happy to notice, though. This was a treat to get to do this. My family

I screamed when I came up for

behind me

turning away from me. “I want to

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

through the reeds at the bottom. I watched the underwater scenery with

forgot about the cold. They could swim so fast and so deep, we went to places I’d

looked strangely at me and pressed against my back. Quite suddenly he grabbed me and sprang from the water. I watched with

the hurry?” slurred out of

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

ignore what you are feeling. That isn’t how this is supposed to work. It is a shared consciousness,

at him and realized I was

asked them Looking around. “You are cold, Ciara, much too cold,” Evan chided taking my