Grey rock, and... “GO, GO, GO!”Hollis waddled down the short ramp and flopped into the air. He dropped the pack because he couldn’t hold onto it...anymore. The open parachute jerked him up short, and he yelped as one of the straps in his crotch rode up just a little too high. Maria would kill him if he castrated himself, he thought viciously as he leaned back to check his canopy. They had jumped at low altitude to compensate for the windy conditions, and there would be little time to cut away if. “That was very nice dear, thank you,” she murmured, stroking his back and his floppy golden locks. As she found with the youth of today and she’d had a lot of them, they came quickly and were spent so soon and flopped with no thoughts of after-play – forget foreplay. But a dick was a dick, especially since Brian and her had come to terms with his inadequacy via radical prostate surgery.The consultants had spelt it out. No erections – but they’d decided they’d had their fun and had a thriving. " Now ... what is it that's so secret that you came all the way here, Lisa?" I found out about the double-blind study." Oh..." Don't get me wrong, Venera ... I'm all for it ... That is, if you're validating what I think you're validating. I came to see you to offer you my services; I'm thinking that it would be helpful if you had someone on the inside." You know, Lisa, that if it gets out, it will skew the data, don't you?" That's what I figured. No one knows I'm here to see you. Why don't you. Just before dawn, Wanda understood the word ‘orgasm’ was more than just a concept. That had been five long years ago. Wanda’s chief regret was that her military life was never again that magical. She seemed to have just enough ability to be a soldier and no more. She could mount up and ride, but without the panache of most. She could march and duel and patrol, but without the drive and conviction of the best soldiers. And when she was off duty, try as she might, most nights she could not.