A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“She’s doing really well, I think,” I said while we ate. “Damien should be happy to know his daughter is faring so well.”

The identical blank look I got from the two of them was comical.

“On my planet,” I explained, “a male breeder would worry about his offspring.”

Bane took another portion of meat and seemed to be differing the conversation to Christof.

“You didn’t know your male-breeder,” Christof said thoughtfully. “You only knew men from your female breeder’s Line.”

That flustered me. Of course Christof would have pulled from my memories something that seemingly insubstantial.

“would worry

to get back to the

piece of meat

would he worry about Hannah? She is a woman and she learned from him. He is

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he was the best. Obviously any offspring of his, especially one that learned from him, would be fine. It would seem illogical to him to

make me feel a Little less worried about my daughter. She was female, which obviously denoted power. She was Damien’s daughter,

at me quizzically as he stretched, “You

to be returned after they “found” me. Bane didn’t think this

the damned shopkeeper got himself lost wandering in the mountains,”

Ciara,” Christof interrupted patting Bane’s back. “This will

I heard the shouting and hollering as someone celebrated outside. It was voices I recognized from last evening. They burst in the door and I huddled on the floor in my blanket