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Aurora...
I'm being carried caveman-style through an alien jungle. By an actual caveman, seven feet tall and all bulging muscle. And he's tied me up so I can't move. In fairness, I did shoot him with my bow and arrow first...
Twice!
I don't know where he's carrying me. But I do know that these guys like to abduct Earth girls and then make them pregnant. And the lusty way this guy looks at me with his piercing eyes, I think that's exactly what he's planning!
Trak'zor...
She's small and round and beautiful. She's the first woman I've ever seen!
And she shot me. She's dangerous!
But so am I...
I was going to take her home and determine what to do with her. But, I also want to throw her down, tear off her garments and Worship her right here in the jungle. After all, I found her...
She's mine!
198 pages, Kindle Edition
Published May 28, 2018
A whole bunch of women are kidnapped by aliens. However, the aliens who abducted them never take them wherever it is they're going before crash landing. On the positive sides, all the aliens that abducted them have gone. On the negative side, the planet they've crashed landed have alien versions of dinosaurs and has left them no means of getting back home. On the other plus side the planet does seems to have some very friendly and gorgeous caveman aliens that seem willing to help them.
"Okay. Crewman Trak'zor get on board while Captain Aurora wait on shore, ready to laugh if he fall in water."
He stays on the beach and puts one foot on the Gabrielle. One side of it sinks further down into the water, but it looks like it'll hold him.
He crouches down and jumps onboard like a huge cat, making sure to land on all fours in the middle.
The raft is clearly unsteady, and he holds on to the logs with both hands. The deck is several inches above the water, even with the caveman onboard. This is looking very promising.
"Good crewman," I praise him. "Now take oars."
Trak'zor gingerly sits down on the deck while the raft creaks and trembles under him.
I hand him the two oars we've made, one for each of us, and he lays them down on the deck.
"Now take Aurora."
I take his hand and pull him and the Gabrielle closer to the shore. Then I'm faced with a problem. There's no room for me beside Trak'zor, and if I get on the raft on that side, then it might dip into the water.
I hold onto his hand while I very clumsily jump onto the raft, but I slip on the logs and lose my balance, so I continue across the whole raft and plunge into the water on the other side, face first.
Trak'zor is still holding me and easily drags me aboard, completely soaked.
"Captain Aurora has unconventional way of coming onto raft," he observes.
"Is not," I splutter and cough as I wipe my wet hair out of my face. "Is tradition that captain take bath before long voyage."


