But there's no nutrition in it for us at all. Even Earth vegetation won't grow here, the chemical structure's all wrong" Does that hold true reciproca...ly?" Igwanda asked."Both ways; they can't eat Earth food either. Or us, if you're concerned about carnivores, Colonel. Eden animals likely can't even scent us, for that matter. Biochemically the two worlds are completely incompatible."I'll give you all an example. Virtually all Earth plants rely on photosynthesis, of course—light, whether solar. Shaking his head, Jack drove back down Orange Avenue staying in the right lane and moving slowly. To his amazement, the street was indeed a block away and just as poorly marked as advertised. Taking the right turn, Jack drove down the beaten path, hoping that the puddles didn't conceal huge potholes that might swallow his car.Meanwhile, Denise and Jill had left the house carrying an umbrella and walked down the beach to the swimsuit store. In spite of the overhead protection, the girls were. Once she had, he followed them to the letter. First there was his diet. It was drastically changed. He stopped all the fatty foods and all the high calories items. He started having salads for lunch. All his coffees (with cream and sugar) and beers were replaced with diet sodas.Then there was the exercise. Jack was normally a sedentary person, but that all changed. On the forth day after meeting the Mistress Queen Jack had the urge to stop on the way home and buy some exercise equipment. . Finally, I succumbed to all of the physical and mental stimulation, the constant humiliation, the pain in my ass and I begged for Peter to fuck me. Peter said that was not the correct way to beg for anything and I felt the sting of several hard slaps to my already aching ass. I quickly said, "Master please put your hot cock into my ass pussy and fuck me like the slut I am. Please, Master I need your cum deep inside me."Peter then pulled the bottle out of my ass, replaced it with his nine inch.