A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“I will wrap her so that doesn’t happen and nobody here would say anything-” I started to say and Christof pointed to my sleeping daughter.

I took a different tact. “I’ll put her on my chest to sleep. Is that better?”

“You Like to sleep on your side,” Kein informed me. “In the middle of the night you turn on your hip.”

Strangely observant, but it was still true.

In an attempt to find a solution I offered up the idea of a crib, but that wasn’t how Nu-reeh had said to sleep. Instead, Christof and I built a barricade of blankets between Damien and Hannah. I could only imagine what the baby books at home would have said about doing that.

We lay down in our spots and my men’s breathing evened out very quickly. I lay staring at the ceiling and thinking. So much ran through my mind, I didn’t know where to start.

In the days I’d shared a bond with my family, I had thought whatever they did. With that compulsion gone, I could think clearly. For the first time in ages, I felt normal.

wonderful all at once. Parts of it were stranger than others, parts of it more stressful. I refused to think of

owners almost killed my tutors. Damien had been ready to decapitate the man he was holding. It hadn’t mattered that Nu-reeh didn’t want

G E L A ‘s L I B

his Brothers were made

consciousness that pulsed between them; she had enforced her will on it. My

The women here could control the men completely. It was done at such an

learned about the world. She took over the mind of her father and examined his memories. I didn’t control his dreams,

all the pretense. They could have the men just line up

and make their own decisions. Nu-reeh only stepped in when the men would do something

men, they just had better things to do. It was both shocking and terrifying in it’s

tell Hannah, although I should probably ask

I should not tell Nu-reeh I understood. She may kill me if