A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Ah, no more tears,” he said pulling me onto his lap.

“We will not speak of her if it makes you sad. You lose the food we give you when you are upset.”

Strong arms held me tightly to his chest as I trembled.

“I miss her,” I cried into his neck.

“I worry about her and want desperately to see her. Everyday, I have her on my mind. If I could just know she was all right…” I trailed off.

It was a pipe dream. There was no more way for me to know Hannah was all right than for my mother to know I was all right. The distance may as well be the same. I was not going to get closer to either one of them.

coupling,” Damien

to Nu-reeh

dried my

where, Damien. She could be anywhere on the whole

Angela’s Library

saw the spark of challenge and had to laugh. Damien was so sure of himself, all

Master Damien,” I said using the formal title to irritate him, “you are a powerful

grinned back at me and hugged my body close to his. That

as usual. Christof sat on the bench beside Damien discussing strategy. There had been a fight with

argued as I finished scrubbing him.

his point. It was a valid way to arrange themselves and it might be better. They should try

laugh. It sounded to me like Christof was