A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Christof’s hand played in the hair at the back of my neck for a few minutes.

“Absolutely not,” Damien said with authority. “Nu-reeh was quite clear about that.”

Christof sighed and removed his hand dragging it down my arm first. I looked at him quizzically.

“There are better ways to spend an evening,” he said grinning.

“I bet,” I whispered and leaned toward him to kiss his Lips.

What started as a light peck turned into a deep kiss. Christof almost pulled me off my chair he was so enthusiastic. Damien interrupted as Christof’s hand smoothed over a breast.

no Brother, do you have a death wish? Leave

my hand against

She won’t

another child from you,” Damien

doing that. We would all earn punishment

child. Surviving the loss of Hannah was going to kill me. I couldn’t imagine

said straightening up in

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in the mornings, but it never took long. Hannah played with her toys while I worked, but she started to get more and more restless with each day. Our Little set of rooms made her anxious; she wanted to be outside. It became torture for her to wait for me to go

had finally started to lengthen and Nu-reeh had her dip them when they were just long

her when she went outside, in a fashion. I would find a place to sit in the sun and knit at whatever exit she chose. Originally, she stayed in my sight line, but more often now she just disappeared. Her hunger was the only thing that brought her back at regular