The Peace Audio Drama is here: 

You can own Part One (chapters 1-16) newly edited and in book form on Amazon.com:

The year is 2020. Richard Anders, a 26-year-old psychologist in Los Angeles, fresh out of graduate school begins to deal with a tough patient, a young woman who has a great deal of trauma, and his colleague, a 32-year-old woman who is already a celebrated psychologist. All the while a turn of events, being infected by a female “Demon.” In Tokyo Japan, Sara Takimoto and her friends are in their senior year of high school. Already dealing with her best friend, Hina, revealing to her that she will not be joining her at U.L.C.A in the fall, witnesses a bus driver accidentally running over and killing a Demon. Finding out that he had killed a human being in the same fashion years prior leaves Sara conflicted. And in Lima Peru, Fiorella Sanchez, a 22-year-old single mother of fraternal twins is visited by the son of a rich man that her mother was involved with. Searching for the truth behind the Demons, Fiorella discovers that she herself is not as human as she has believed herself to be.

2020 will forever be known as the year of the Demon.

Peace

 That is Zoey. Her and I have decided to “relieve some stress” after my triumphant return from the Demon City. It felt like I was gone for a lifetime, but I was gone for just over a day. The massiveness of that city still amazes me. How long has that been there. Are there more cities like that? 


“I’m about to cum!” I informed Zoey. 


 I pullout as Zoey gives me the hand job of a lifetime. She then adds in a surprise at the end by aiming my cock towards her mouth and swallowing my cum. The sight of her in the act is a work of art in it of itself. Zoey is the type of woman that would rather walk out this room than to swallow a man’s cum. I can only assume that this is a good sign. 


“How you feeling Richie?” Zoey asked. 


“Why do you keep calling me Richie?” 


“What? You don’t like my let pet name for you?” 


“It is not so much that I don’t like it as much as it so random.” 


“Has no one ever called you Richie before?” 


THE HOLLYWOOD HILLS HAVE EYES