No artificial structures, no cleared and cultivated fields, no evidence whatever of intelligent habitation. Only at the one site—one technician dubb...d it Centerville, a name that quickly stuck aboard ship—were there clear indications of artificial construction."Maybe the real estate developer ran out of money before he could expand," remarked one of the scientists sourly as yet another planetwide scan showed nothing but apparently untenanted acreage.If so, that putative developer had made up. The newcomer looks as though he has been ground down by the weight of expectations that he has failed to meet. His shoulders are slumped, his face is numb, and his limbs dangle listlessly. By contrast, the young man from the farmhouse, while not overflowing with vigor, seems to have an quiet mirth to him. It's as if he is in on a joke, that he knows that no one else will enjoy. His gaze is sharp, and he has folded his body to be sitting on a chair that doesn't exist. When he opens his mouth to. .I felt my dick starting to press hard against my trousers,she looked down and noticed the bulge throbing and placed her hand over my now stiff cock,you knowI never wear underwear I said to her.. is that so? She unzipped my pants and myerection sprang out to greet her. Oh that's a nice cock you have there as shegripped it in her soft hand...So how about it, wanna pull in and watch me suck some cock? I was breathing heavily by now and said why not as i steered into the lot. We made our way inand. I've been looking for ways to use it."She laughed. "Sure you have," she said."But honestly, it's been a long time since I've had something worth working for. I haven't really had much meaning in my life for a while. But now I have a goal." What's that?" Making you happy," I told her.Her eyes began to well up with tears. "Really, Daddy?" she asked."Absolutely, Kimmy."She broke down into tears then, throwing her arms around me and burying her face in my chest. I could feel the moisture seeping.