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A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

I'd never been so surprised in my life. She smiled at me and left the room to
follow her Sister. The men had noticed none of it.
Damien was the first to remember me Laying quiet and shivering on the warm
stone. As Christof rocked the baby the rest hurriedly fixed me up. Apparently this
delivery had been tougher than last time. I had a tear.
The placenta was delivered just as the Healers arrived. These new men
marveled at the warm mass of flesh that had been inside of me. They would not
have believed it came from where it did.
“Could we take it?" the lead Healer asked.
Since we didn’t know what else to do with it, Damien let them have it. I was
treated with some strange device that stung terribly, but knitted the tissue
together rapidly. The Healers also had a powerful cream they applied with gloves
to my insides and over my stomach to help with healing. I felt myself literally
tighten up as it was spread around.
The room was suddenly split with an earth shattering wail. Kennedy had been
quiet, but now she was thirsty. Damien carefully removed their crest from my
nipples and pocketed the little metal pieces
Christof handed me our daughter and the Healers watched entranced as I fed
her for the first time. She had trouble latching on and it took several minutes of
trial and error for her to take her first gulp of milk. Kein shooed the men out when
they wanted a sample of that also.
“It is for the female child only,” he said literally pushing them from the room.
“Leave them alone now. Your job is done and they must rest.”
Bane lifted me and my daughter off the warm slab and walked us to the bed. She
watched him with wide eyes but never stopped feeding. It almost seemed to me
she wanted to smile at him.
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Once I was settled on several pillows and nursing comfortably, Christof spoke
gently.
“What do we call her?” he asked sitting beside us and stroking her cheek.
I had thought of names, but seeing the little girl decided me. This probably should
have been a task I shared with her father, but I knew Christof would not know
how to name a child.
“I would like to call her Kennedy,” I told him looking down at her. “It is the name of
a powerful family on Earth.”
The men were fine with that and practiced the name. Nu-reeh would be pleased
the girl had a ruler’s name. It was a good thing to call her.
I didn't tell them what else it was. My grandmother had raised beautiful Kennedy
tea roses in her garden. This girl was named after my best female friend, but only
the three of us had to know that.
After a nap the men pulled Kennedy and me into the bathing room. They had
filled the tub with warm water and helped me step into it. Christof carried our little
girl in for her first bath.
Kennedy was as enamored with the water as Hannah had been. She touched at
it and giggled as it moved under her hand. Our little girl quietly told Christof many
of the things she knew about water. He Listened to her and praised her, which
made her smile broadly.
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Christof held Kennedy while Bane
and Kein used soft strokes to wash
her tiny body, Gentifladers Steaned
eyery ADK on the baby. Their touch
was so soothing she fell asleep on
Christof as Kein washed her wings.
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Damien and Evan rubbed me in the
water until I felt as relaxed as my
baby daughter. Baths are!

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upbelie Bly pampered. I looked into
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Evan's bright eyes and saw an
excitement I did not expect. He
grinned broadly and looked around.
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“We won,” he whispered to me suddenly.
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He looked animated and so did
Damien. Bane was grinning ear to ear
and nudging Kein. yi) seattie)

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tritmphant, Like they wanted to yell
and shout. The men were reigning in
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“I'm sorry, my loves,” I finally admitted. “I don’t know what you're so happy about,
but congratulations.”

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