A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Where are they?” I asked the man, starting to panic. “Did you take Damien’s family and Basin’s family or just us? Didn’t my female offspring send someone for Rose’s family and mine?”

“The slavers,” Thom spat out, “were offered safety in our camp. They are being transported separately. Hannah and Kennedy are well respected or such a request would never have been honored.”

I stared at the man in the dim half light of the tunnels. He had referred to our men as “slavers” and I had that sinking feeling again Free men would view men like Damien and his Brothers as no better than the women.

“I am free with Damien and his Brothers,” I said quickly taking a step toward Thom.

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slave and made me

flashed, “They told you this? They told

my head, “they said I was family and not a slave. Damien and his Brothers decided on their own that slavery was wrong. I

you what you would be and you accepted it. It doesn’t sound to me as though it was a

him. Thom just continued to speak, “You cannot make someone family, Rachel. Family between men and women is a choice. I don’t think you ever had the option of choosing another family. You were told where you belonged. This

of truth in them. It wasn’t Like I had been offered the choice of

still a Long ride to

to finally Lift the canteen to her lips and take a tentative sip, then a couple of gulps.

what to say. Freedom from Nu-reeh had been such

that my men would be judged

us. We passed out our narrow passage into a Larger cave. There appeared to be a flat, black lake with a large circular island in the middle. A series of big camp fires lit the island and surrounding area. In the dim Light

were several transports Like ours. I saw men milling around passing in