A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

I was so tired and utterly at ease. Lucky for me they were too excited to keep the
secret for long.
“You did not vomit,” Damien informed me grinning.
“Even with the days we spent in the punishment cave there was no sickness.”
I chuckled and Laughed softly. They had won. I'd not gotten sick once during my
pregnancy with Kennedy. Like Damien had told me, they knew me very well.
“So what's the prize?” I asked sleepily.
“Loser sleeps on the floor?”
The men scoffed at that. They'd slept on floors before. Who wants to reward the
loser anyway?
“How about, winners get to sleep next to the new family first?” Bane asked
eyeing a lightly snoring Kennedy.
I smiled and nodded at their enthusiasm. Tonight Bane and Kein would surround
Kennedy as we slept. Tomorrow night it would be Damien and Evan.
“She'll wake you when she cries,” I warned them. “You remember how often
Hannah Liked to eat. You'll have to wake up every time she does to give her to
me.”
Evan chuckled as he pulled me out of the water and wrung the water from my
hair.
“We woke every time Damien's daughter did. She was family and we could not
comfort or aid her. For that child we were worthless, that will not happen to us
again.”
I looked up into his face and was shocked. They had felt powerless with Hannah
and they didn't like it. Being part of her and unable to bond with her had hurt
them.
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Evan dried me carefully, avoiding being too rough on the tender places Bane
agreed with Evan's assessment.
“We worried sometimes that this child would shun us also,” he said matter-of-
factly. “Hannah was correct in her assessment of us. Slavery was never
something we should have been a part of.”
“Dishonorable,” Damien muttered helping Christof wrap Kennedy in a warm
blanket Kein had retrieved.
Putting a hand over Damien's I looked into his eyes, “and forgiven,” I insisted.
“You are forgiven for making a mistake-*
“Many mistakes,” Bane cut in tracing a finger down my back.
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