1. Retired - Chapter Two - Ranch


    Date: 5/14/2017, Categories: Science-Fiction, Author: Brootforce, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    I had just finished getting ready for the day when there was a knock at my door. I was wearing my pistol in a hip holster. Mud was an open carry world. No one would even look at me twice for having it. I went to the communications panel and hit the button to call out to the foyer. “Yes?” “I have a delivery for a Mister Daemon.” “I will be right there,” I replied. As I headed for the front door, old habits took over. I removed the safety strap from my holster and clicked the safety off on the pistol. When I opened the door a young man stood there. “Sir, I have a truck and trailer package to deliver to a Mister Daemon.” “I am he.” “If you will just confirm your identity,” he said, holding out an identity pad. An hour later, I was just headed out the front door. My bags were in the truck and I had checked out. “Drake!?”, Lizell called out from behind me. I turned to see her in a tight fitting green dress. She was stunning to see. “May I help you?” “I am looking for the local recruiter’s office. Do you happen to know where it is?” “It was over on Empire Street last time I saw it. Hop in I will give you a lift over. It is on my way out of town.” As we approached my new white truck, we both were wide eyed. It was a heavy-duty hover truck with a long livestock trailer behind it. In the cargo bed, a small crane was mounted, and tool boxes lined both sides. “You must have came into town to buy a new truck,” Lizell said, as she looked at the brand knew half million credit set up. ...
    “Something like that,” was my reply. I touched the button on the door and the identity lock opened for me. When I opened the door, I hit the button to unlock the passenger door. As Lizell climbed in, she noticed the gun on my hip for the first time. “That is an awful fancy piece of hardware for a rancher.” “It and I are old friends. It was a gift from someone who valued what I did for them.” I touched the controls and the trucks pulse engine fired up. The truck lifted smoothly off the ground to hover sixteen inches in the air. When I heard the landing legs retract I pulled out and used the surface lanes to drive to Empire Street. “I am hoping to pick up some information from the recruiter. If the person came from this planet, he would have had to be recruited through this location.” I was looking at the rearview camera in my instrument panel. A black hover car had pulled out right behind us and was following. “Can I make a suggestion I know you won’t follow?” “As long as you know I am not going to take it,” she said with a smile. “Forget this story and head back home. If the empire has deleted his records, you could be digging into something dangerous.” “I am sure I can handle myself. A reporter has to be willing to put their life on the line for a story.” I just shook my head as I pulled in front of the recruiter’s office and landed the truck. I turned to her, “Let me give you my ranch location. If things go south come to me and I will try and help.” She nodded and I gave her my ...
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