A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

My men seemed to relax slightly, but not entirely. They didn’t really trust Hannah, it’s not like she’d given them reason to trust her. She’d been ridiculously angry at them the entire time they had known her.

“I see the wing tips are different,” Christof noted quietly breaking the silence.

“They dipped them in something really hot,” I said. “The women said it makes them harder.” “Lava,” Hannah said and then went back to the breast.

My men Looked confused and I explained that the hot rock boiling out of the ground we called lava on Earth. None of us on Earth could touch it because it would burn us so badly. In fact, a human couldn’t really even get near it. My men had never seen it, so they just said they’d use the same word if they ever saw it.

We talked casually until Hannah drifted to sleep and then Evan sighed putting his head in his hands.

“She’s going to have us killed. I said it before and I’ll say it again. That child will be the death of us,” he moaned.

bet it’ll be a slow death,” Bane

“Anybody with me?”

you bet

L A ‘s L

Bane conceded, “then I bet she kills Christof first.” “No way,” Kein scoffed, “head of the

me watch and I go last.

three way bet, Brother?” Bane asked

do you side

harshly and they

game is really sick, you should be

Liked the idea of being first. Evan