NovelEnglish“No,” I whispered back, “the man named Blain put something on me, so I didn’t feel it.”
“Mine are very sensitive,” she said gesturing to the row of nipples on each side of her chest.
“So are mine,” I whispered back to her.
The men appeared behind us and she stopped talking and finished takingout of my brown outfit.
I soon learned why we had ctoday. I was to explain the belly dancing outfit from hand the men in the shop would makeone.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMaster Damien allowedto speak directly to the men today. He explained I would not be allowed to speak to them after we left the shop today.
“Careful, Damien,” the shopkeeper warned, “earth slaves are easily confused. You could just have it speak to Mia and we will Listen. Our Mia knows about making things with cloth. It made them on its hworld, Mia will ask the correct questions.”
ninja.com
“Our Ciara is bright, but you may be right,” Master Damien said. “It looks at men without our permission now. We do not wish to punish it.”
There wasn’t tto ponder the odd conversation before Mia promptedto talk about the outfit. I explained it in detail to her. I had never sewn anything, so I felt Like my description was lacking, but she seemed to understand.
“Master,” Mia said to her owners, “the outfit this slave describes will cover most of the slave. It is not ornamentation.”
She was right. The belly dancing outfit, while almost risque on earth, would be extremely conservative here.
“Damien, do you want the outfit to be more Like the ornamentation we like for the slaves or do you want a replica of the original outfit?” he asked.
“A replica would interest us. We would like to see the slave appear as it does at hfor this dance.”
“Does the dance have meaning for your people?” Mia asked and I laughed remembering my old instructor. ertility,” I answered her still giggling. nd why is that funny, Ciara?” Master Kein asked watching me.
“I’m completely infertile here, Master,” I said still grinning.
Of course they didn‘t get the joke, but I could see Mia did.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMuch like before we went out to lunch after shopping. Luckily they didn’t feedanything that made me high. They had Learned a lot about what food to giveand I was glad.
On our way back to the Warriors’ compound a shadow passed over the ground and the men around us scrambled. A blaring whistle cut through the air and continued to blast. We were under attack.
In their haste, the men knocked over the vendors’ carts and each other.
Doors slammed as the men barricaded themselves inside their dwellings.
The shadow went right and the screaming started.
Master Evan pushedinto an alley and toldto stay. I crouched down and watched as my men ran toward the sounds of a struggle.
Everything was silent where I was left. Most of the action seemed to happening several streets over. It seemed Like no one was moving inside the buildings beside me.
Visit our social media platform to read fascinating stories every day and connect with the community!
