Xenia took in labored breaths, trying to figure out what was wrong. Though she did well, Nova did just eat her body weight in food. Still, she was hungry in the sense that she needed something else. The heat tingled across her skin, arms, legs, and right between her thighs. She let out an involuntary moan.
"I'm…hot," Xenia growled at no one in particular.
"You can say that again, hon."
"Frieda! This is not the time," Lacey reprimanded her.
"You are acclimating faster than I expected," Nova said. "If I had known, I would have warned you earlier."
"Warn me about what," Xenia asked out loud.
The girls looked at her. "Are you talking to us," Lacey asked.
"You have to get used to talking to me like this," Nova said. "Or people will start to think you are crazy."
"I think it's too late
