A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Children have no basis for sad and I knew that. Jonathan started to do things that told me he was not happy. He didn’t talk as much and played with his toys less. He slept poorly and had to be reminded to nurse. I knew Nu-reeh would notice and she did.

“He needs his Brothers,” she told me as she stalked in one day without warning.

“Yes, Mistress,” I agreed watching the unusually quiet little boy sitting Listlessly by the pool.

“Usually we wait until they have teeth and are eating on their own, but this cannot continue,” she informed me.

Nu-reeh left after her proclamation, but Tosu returned Later to explain what would happen.

The women knew the boys had to meet and match with their families. Gatherings were held regularly in predetermined sites. Any woman with a son was welcome to attend. Women flew from all over the world to meet, but I was a special case.

the planet. The women had agreed to forgo the usual site and hold the next meeting in

to the cameras, “he will be fine to grow for a while with

inner peace as

received my summons to attend. Jonathan and I had been sitting with Rose and Fuji. Dinah came to our rooms and demanded I bring my knitting needles, yarn, and

he wanted to do it again. He cried and fought when Dinah put us down at the top. He begged in

times before she walked us inside. Jonathan was ecstatic and grinned broadly at the huge woman. He was enraptured with Dinah. I fought the urge to roll my eyes at his taste

been in the women’s area and it had been sparsely populated and quiet. The large central

girls dipped their talons in was literally walled off. The rest of

and scattered with brightly colored toys. Cushions were all over the place and I soon noticed why. As two

women here all with their