A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Lines played across the front of the pad and then the screen seemed to blur. When the Lines all cleared I was staring at Kennedy surrounded by two girls both a little taller than her. My eyes filled with tears as her face Lit up in a smile.

She waved at me and I cried as I heard her voice.

“I, Mama,” she said happily, “this is pretty cool don’t you think?” “Incredible!” I choked out watching her.

Kennedy looked wonderful. She was healthy and well. Seeing her surrounding by strong looking girls thrilled me.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“This,” she pointed to her left and right, “is Eve and this is Dara. We’ve bonded fully, Mama. You can speak English and they will understand you, too. None of us took the implant the women offered. We are all part of the new generation.”

why she wasn’t with Hannah. Gathering my courage, I

for me to bond with Mama. I hope you understand, I love my birth Sister, but she grates on my

like yours,” I smiled. “I hope these Sisters are good

the things she had seen and some of the places she

had Earth heritage, but Dara did not. The girls were all agreed that this world was run wrong, though. They did not

lived a long time before birthing her only daughter. Because she had only Paterian lineage she remembered the time before the men were put

saddened her to see the fear in the men’s eyes every time she approached. Over many years (the women

had shorter memories than Dara. Her feelings on slavery were the same as her Sisters’. She remembered Earth of the mid eighteenth century. Hearing Kennedy talk amazed her. She said

The woman had taken her own life after her child was weaned. She could not bear being the slave this place demanded. I

it, but Kennedy wasn’t satisfied. She had thought I might do something foolish. Kennedy

angered my daughter. Her eyes narrowed and I got the feeling she wanted to