“Do you mind if we join you?” the woman said before we even had a chance to reply. Two drinks later Maryann and I were in their cabin and Deb was ...ith Sam in our cabin. I remarked, “And seeing you and Maryann having sex the next night was one of the biggest turn ons of my life!” Once again we Shared the details of what happened that night. I was ready to nail Deb right then, when we distinctly heard Lynn’s voice, “Are you two back here?” Deb looked at me and smiled, then said, “Yeah, come on. Fortunately, a Phillips screwdriver was within arm's reach, and he carefully removed the eight screws holding his pelvis in place setting them to his side.Alarms were flashing all around in front of him, warning him of system failures throughout. His diagnostic and status screens kept popping up obstructing his view. It was a conscious effort just to keep them minimized so they wouldn't distract him."I don't think I was designed to be as cognoscente of his self as I had become.", he thought to. Unfortunately, he has gotten kinky as of late, more so than I would care for, normally.I didn't mind it when he bought this ridiculous extension. That's right! It resembles a hollow dildo but with a condom collar. It reminds me of those French Foreign Legion caps.I half expected him (not that I embraced the idea) to drag our daughter into the mix. She's only sixteen, now, but she was the aggressor with the local pro. She loves sex too, and I can refuse Dave nothing. He refuses ME nothing and. We planned this to be as safe of a mission as possible.”“But your astronauts will be exposed to a truly hostile environment,” he said. He held a note card in his hand. “The days on Mars could reach a temperature of ninety degrees Fahrenheit, and then plummet to a hundred and thirty-five below zero at night. The atmospheric pressure is so low, their blood would boil if they went out without a spacesuit.”“That’s right, Dan. There won’t be any beach parties on Mars, but we’ve trained long and hard.