A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

We took breakfast in our rooms once Evan was satisfied with Jonathan’s introduction to the day. I fed the littlest member of the family as the men passed out plates of food to each other. Much to Evan’s dismay Jonathan fell sound asleep after he nursed.

“The moons are set,” Evan said sounding upset, “the sun is in the sky. He should not wish to sleep now.”

Damien and Christof soothed him and reminded him what Tosu had said. They also remembered Hannah and Kennedy. It was normal for a baby to sleep after feeding. Jonathan had also been awake most of the night being cranky. Of course he would rest.

The family calmed Evan’s fears and we had a very pleasant breakfast.

While Jonathan slept I took a chance to use the pad Kennedy had given me. I wanted to send both my girls a note about their birth brother. It seemed important they should know.

I should have known nothing about me was a secret on this world. I had three messages on the pad. Kennedy sent love and congratulations and so did Hannah. They’d heard of the successful birth while they traveled. A boy with Evan’s talent made a strong family. Jonathan was already quite celebrated.

The third message was under Kennedy’s account, but it was not from my girls.

Damien and his Brothers crowded around the pad to read the message. Tyle and his Brothers had escaped. Bane’ssonwas Living free beyond the mountains.

they had been given. Living outside the compound was very difficult.

told us and we went with them willingly. They made it Looked Like we

Young Warriors were never sent very far. Tyle explained how the bandits used a series of underground tunnels to reach them. They had transports built that ran in the hidden spaces. The transports that ran underground were different

family. The boys had never met men that treated them as Damien and his Brother’s did.

read the message through for at least the

save you, too,”

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our mountain home. The first Lunar cycle was the worst, because he had no order to his sleep and wake cycles. He slept a great deal in the day and wanted to be

He was always more lively and animated when his male

devotion was something I was unfailingly grateful for. The men had no issue taking turns at night to rock and hold the infant. When I’d had all I could take