The trail led from pillar to post, through a myriad of occupied planets and moons. Everywhere she went, there were obstacles and traitors and sheeple....And everywhere she went, there were presidents, rulers, kings and queens, all doing their absolute best to eliminate the Heroic Archetype.Skamandrios was an inhabited airless, but formerly volcanic moon of the planet Hera in the Athena system orbiting around the star Hephaestus in the Andromeda cluster of the spiral galaxy Hecate.As an airless. It was sentencing day, but the clothes wouldn't make any difference. The fucking Judge already told my fucking lawyer that he was going to max me out. Stupid lawyer figured that if I wrote it all out, like I did, (see "Habit Forming", by maryjane), maybe we could get a deal for insanity. All it did was hang me; the State's Attorney tore me up on cross-examination. The jury barely left the box before they came back with a guilty verdict. The sentence itself was no surprise; the Judge had told. I was nervous at first since I never did this before, but after an hour or so I was back to my usual self. My city has a large gay community and lot of gay bars catering to all tastes. My taste was a black guy with 10 or more inches of dick who was looking to have his way with a cute white guy. And on that first night of cruising I got very lucky.His name is Jermaine and he is 29 years old (I'm 25). He is very tall - 6 feet 5 inches tall - with dark brown skin and a face that is very. " She said.The boy's face was only inches away from his mother's. He studied his mother's lips. Christ! He wanted to kiss her. He had to kiss her. That thought caused his stone-hard erection to throb even more painfully."Mum? Can I kiss you." He blurted out.She looked at him and then offered her cheek."N-no." he stammered, "I want to kiss on the lips." What?", she said looking up at him in surprise."Please? Just this once." he pleaded."No. It is not right." Though to the boy's ears, his mother.