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.

into the soles of my feet. I was too happy to notice, though. This was a treat to get to do this. My family hadn’t been

a group off a small rocky Ledge into the water. It was so cold I screamed when I came up for air. I grabbed at

me

commanded turning away from me. “I want

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

us as we darted through the reeds at the bottom. I watched the underwater scenery

showing me the lake. It was amazing and I forgot about the cold. They could swim

and pressed against my back. Quite suddenly he grabbed me and sprang from the water.

slurred out of

water out of my hair with one of those magical cloths and Kein briskly rubbed my body. Bane lay

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

at him

t-t-this?” I asked them Looking around. “You are cold, Ciara, much