"Is he queer?" I don't think so," Beth replied. "I think he's very bisexual, but not gay." How do you tell the difference?" Lon wanted to know."Well, ...t's a range," Beth replied, holding up her hands. "Over here, you have your heterosexual guys who just don't have any interest. That's not the same as being homophobic or PRETENDING not to have any interest -- some of those guys are liars." She waved her left hand. "Over here," she added, waving her right, "are gays -- and they have no interest. It was a somber group of hunters that walked the path back to their village. There were arrows nocked in all of their bows, and they maintained a high state of alert as they traveled through the woods.As a young man, even before he took Storm Cloud to be his woman, Eagle Claw had known the fury of war. It wasn't something that he had wanted to see again, not after so many peaceful seasons As little as he welcomed war though, he preferred that to the prospect of having members of his village. So what? He was nowhere near being a woman. He had a cock, he had muscles, he had broad shoulders and narrow (ish) hips, hairy legs and arms. He could grow a beard - he was man! If he hadn't been so freaked out he might have laughed. He returned to the mirror and looked at his reflection. He was no woman. He HAD women. That's what he did. And realising magic didn't exist he decided to go out. Pulling on his briefs and jeans, then a tight T-shirt he went outside. He tried to ignore that fact he. Thank you for your timeand assistance," he offered as he left.-----000-----Beatrix greeted him breathlessly by the door. "I just got home too, dear.Let me get your coat and your briefcase please." Thank you, Beatrix. It was an exciting day." I bet it was. Accountancy is like that! Please tell me." In the living room, darling. I think I would also like a G&T for ourtalk. What's for dinner?"Beatrix put her hand to her mouth. "I'm sorry, dear. I was running lateand couldn't prepare the casserole..