" You married?" Well, yes." Ever heard the saw, 'If momma ain't happy, nobody's happy.'?" Why, yes. I have. My wife does what I tell her to." My live ...hould be so sweet," said Jack."Beat her regularly and you won't have that problem." She knows where I sleep." Ah." Absolutely no pity.So Jack explained, "My wife doesn't like it here, she wants to go home. The banker is from there and he can help." In that case, I'll ask him tomorrow when he checks in." Can't do it today?" Nope ... Banker is a. "Forgive me, father-mine, but the gravity? I cannot compare, since I do not have the same body as I had on Earth, but how does the gravity of this planet compare to Earth?" More, my son, by a factor of approximately 1.35 times Earth gravity. If you were performing these exercises on Earth, I'm afraid any observers would be both startled and afraid. They would think you to be super-human. Which, I suppose, is a truth. Indeed, you have become super-human."Jon'a-ren paced about, cooling himself. He leaned down and started to lick her belly just below her heaving tits, then his tongue traveled along the faint scar that ran between them, stopping when he found the erogenous zone at the base of her throat again. Sarah gasped as he suckled the sensitive skin in the hollow of her throat and one of her own hands stole up to rest on her breast as the other moved to the back of his head. She was now lost in the sensations of the fucking she was receiving. She felt his lips fasten onto one of. ” Becky couldn’t help being excited about her new look. “You know what?” Lisa said. “Maybe you should model for me! You look stunning and you know it. I bet we could get some really nice photos of you.” “Model for you? You mean naked? I don’t know, why would I do that? It’s not like I’m seeing someone who’d like to look at photos of me,” Becky stammered. Lisa calmed her down and explained, “It is up to you Becky. But I’ve seen you put more and more effort into looking good. I think you would.