TheCEO has a problem with homosexuals, so no one with the gay gene getsstationed offplanet. Even if we could find someone on the ship willingto do it... I don't think the rest would accept a male sex partner as thesolution. Maybe the doc could whip up some kind of drug that couldloosen their inhibitions to the point where gay sex would be acceptable,but I'm not sure the company would want to open that can of worms andstart messing with the minds of the workers."Monroe had another idea. "If. .. I’ll let my contacts know, and I’ll see the favour returned, in arranging for the removal of your little problem too ... once you’ve confirmed liquidation at my end of things.” Lana’s curt smile, and the silence that followed, before the click of the line closing, told the quivering male that a dark business at which he could only guess at, had been agreed and set in stone, and he would now know the undivided attention of that whip. He cowered as her long legs showed their elegant shape. Tony had been more like a brother for most of her life; rather than her nephew. But that had changed over a period of time before her marriage. She began to realise she no longer thought of him as a nephew. Many the time she had lain in her bed at home with Tony not far away. But she had never plucked up the courage to go to his bedroom. The beauty of it was, that Tony would enjoy the revenge he enjoyed fucking, and she was going to encourage that in a big way. This way they would both be. .. well if you've ever been around anyone who has been really sick you know the stories I could tell.Besides, I think it's easier to dwell on those than what happened when we arrived in Austin. I insisted that my folks not meet us at the airport. I rented a nice car and I got us a double room at the Red Roof Inn in Round Rock. When I was a kid it had been a Hyatt and I knew the rooms would be fine. It was 10 miles or so further north of where my folks lived in Pflugerville, but I didn't want to.