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stutter to a stop before taking off in thundering flight.  What was the Kalquorian captain doing here?
    Elisa had never seen Zemos look at her with anything except kindness and warmth.  In the dream however, there was dangerous demand in his expression.  The heat in his eyes was so fiery that just his gaze threatened to consume her.  The look was one of pure animal lust, so blatant that it could not be mistaken for anything else.
    The voices around her continued to sing, as if the most terrible creature known to Earth was not standing there among them.  As if Zemos was no more than a ghost.  As if Elisa did not commit the sin of letting a man, an alien man, touch her.
    She forgot that she only dreamed, that none of this was real.  She stood before Zemos with terror and want in her pounding heart.
    His hand on her shoulder moved to grip the back of her neck.  Zemos’ face lowered to Elisa’s.  He was going to kiss her.  She could read the intention as easily as if he’d shouted it.  Still, her body refused to seek escape though her mind screamed she must.
    Elisa stood frozen as the first questing touch reached her lips.  The pressure of the Dramok’s mouth grew on hers until it was forceful and demanding in its want.  She moaned against the weight of the kiss, and his tongue shoved into her mouth.
    At last, her hands and arms found life.  Elisa lifted them, not to shove Zemos away, but to cling desperately, to claim this moment of pleasure before the others saw them and brought it to an end.  He growled at her surrender.  She sobbed with joy as he gathered her body to his, pressing her close as if to meld them together.  His erection prodded at her stomach, throbbing as if it possessed a heartbeat of its own.  Elisa whimpered in fear.  He was so big!
    More hands slid over her suddenly and shockingly nude body.  A hand clutched the hair at the back of her head, tugging Elisa’s mouth from Zemos’.  She stared into the ferocious face of Nobek Oret, who stood on her left.
    His fangs were down, showing themselves from behind his human-square teeth.  He grinned with feral promise as Zemos’ mouth, deprived of hers, moved down her neck.
    “Lovely,” came a whisper through the singing voices.  Elisa’s eyes rolled in their sockets to find Miragin standing on her right.  He also showed fangs, turning his calm face bestial.
    Something told Elisa she must not speak.  To do so would gain the choir’s attention, though the presence of the Kalquorians had somehow not been noted.  With the Kalquorians filling her vision, Elisa couldn’t see any of the other children or the choir director.  The singing continued, letting her know they were still there.  She knew she must be silent or terrible things would happen.
    Mouths and hands moved all over her shaking body.  Elisa bit back moans as Zemos hungrily sucked on her breast.  Oret knelt to rub her ass with bruising force, nipping at the round globes.  Meanwhile, Miragin kissed her with the same raw passion Zemos had, his fingers sliding through the wet folds of her slit.  A blast of heat filled her belly at the clandestine touches.
    Hands and mouths were everywhere, tasting and groping her flesh.  She melted in their clutches, no longer caring that they must be discovered.  It only mattered that she found completion before that happened, that for once passion be realized.  All she wanted was to be with the men she loved, if for just this first and last time.
    Miragin’s thick finger entered her.  Elisa cried out, overcome at the penetration.  He stroked in and out, fucking her.  Oret grabbed her wrists, pinning them at the small of her back and holding her helpless for their attentions. 
    Miragin released her mouth.  “You will come for us,” he whispered.  “You have no choice.”
    Insistent lust licked its way through her core.  The Imdiko’s thrusts grew stronger, more insistent.  Carnal fury bit deep, jolting her from belly to