“I read a bunch of them before I’d even met you or knew who you were. I think it’s the coolest thing to be able to have your words stay in print...forever.”I didn’t want to tell her that those damn books were just a means to an end. That I had written four full-blown novels without so much as a publisher’s nibble. I wrote a Peachy Keen story, illustrating it myself, more or less, to suffice as a bedtime story for Stacy when she was barely out of diapers. Then, when she was in kindergarten, she. She eventually found a black guy with a 9in cock to fuck. She showed me his pictures, sexts and the dick pics he sent her. I was completely hard and told her to set up a date that weekend. It was sexy AF seeing her get ready for her date. I even went to our local sex store and baught her a sexy lace body suit to wear. She gave me a kiss and smile when I showed it to her. As she left the house we passionately kissed and I made her promise me she would send me snaps and videos which she eagerly. Green Hell had a natural gravitation of 2. 6 gees above standard and all Off-Worlders carried a personal Gravi-Adjuster. A device that reduced the graviton influence on the body mass to standard level; until his sixth birthday he didn’t have one as he was born here and adjusted to the natural gravitation. Uncle Sam told him that carrying one increasing the gravitation would make the body stronger and every single move was an exercise. So he did carry one and he dialed it up every year a little. And now I was just moments away.The sun had set hours ago and lot was mostly dark. There were other cars in the lot but not much was happening. It was one of those cheap hotels where the doors were right on the street so you didn't have to go through the hotel to get to your room.My heart had been beating in my chest ever since I had turned off the engine. I'd been sitting alone for five minutes looking at my phone. The message on the screen had a room number and a time. It was time. I said.