"It was obvious he didn't want to go down this line of questioning, and was being a little evasive, so I let the subject drop. When dinner was over, V...cki's father excused himself and her mother walked with us outside. Vicki had already arranged for her to take us all back home.In the car, she looked in the rear view mirror and said, "I know my husband was hard on you kids, but give him time. He'll come around. Your arrangement is taking some getting used to, but I have seen how happy Vicki has. I was shameless. Not exactly the guy you wanna' take home to meet mom. Hey, I'm twenty years old, okay, and not interested in buying china together. I just wanna' obey my genetic imperative man... a healthy male specimen at twenty is a****l-driven by mother nature to spread around the baby batter and she doesn't give a fuck if this a****l's imperative is to coat the inside of some dudes guts with his sperm. Oh, damn. I shouldn't have thought about that word -- sperm. Just hearing that. ... One day the male staff were called into the catering managers office to be informed that the second chef had been fired for the persistent sexual harassment of a waitress, and that we'd all be given our marching orders if this sort of behavior didn't stop, adding, as a joke, "if you feel the need to touch an arse, do it amongst yourselves lads". And so it became a running joke, every time you'd bump into a male colleague you'd squeeze their arse or cup their genitals and there'd be talk of. "Kim-Ly nodded. "I'd like to go with you."Hitch had never hunted with Kim-Ly before, though he knew, from conversations with Miller, that she was experienced and could handle herself in the bush with a rifle in her hands. "I'd like that. I was going to suggest Diego stay behind anyway. I noticed his feet had some nasty blisters that need a few days to heal. And Kieu-Linh needs to keep close to the outhouse today, she's got a bit of intestinal distress this morning."Kim-Ly responded, "I'll go.