Hee! Poor Rodney and his penis, I wouldn't want to endanger them, I swear! In my head, the hole in the wall is neatly machined, the edges smooth, and there's no threat of injury. Although I can't promise anything about hygiene. As for the glory hole etiquette, well, I'm sure it's very strict. *g*

I bet his graduation class elected him most likely to die from an STD (and he joined the airforce out of spite).

I snorted water out my nose laughing at this. Oh, John!