Weird.Then he slapped me.Gibby slapped me. Right across the face."That's offensive, and sexist, Fredward." Gibby says, in tone of seriousness. "Lesbia...s are not weird. Just like gay men are not weird. It's love."Love.What did Gibby Gibson know about love? I myself had absolutely no clue about the crazy little thing called love. It's true!"Are you saying that Carly's a-" I'm not saying... I'm telling you. I heard them yesterday, in Carly's shower. Sam must be good in bed if Carly-". You see, though, that he isn’t nearly as important as the Chief of Staff for the Department of Health and Human Resources. He only has twelve boxes under him and six of those are still empty. But the department only started Monday, so he still has a lot of space to fill. You see that we have the National Repopulation Project, the National Insemination Project, the Directional Committee for Population Demographics, the Project Oversight Committee, the Division for Experimental Cloning, and look!. He dragged the last of the carcass for part of that distance and then left it a few feet from the trail. Let the forest critters fight over it.The stream was cold and the sacking was rough, but he’d lived with worse. He not only got the blood off, but most of the last month’s dirt as well. The woman made better soap than he did, and he was trying to get a lather on his face in order to shave when he heard a rustling in the undergrowth. He jumped out of the water to his rifle. He had to dry his. I came into the room with a tray holding our tea cups, and politely offered one to him. After he took the cup, I cast a sultry look into his brown eyes and said, "I'll be right back, Danny... you don't mind waiting, right?" I flashed him a mischievous smile. He was sitting on the sofa, and as he was bringing his cup to his mouth, stopped in mid-sip as I came into the room dressed in a long filmy silk white nightgown. "You like?" I asked softly with a huge grin on my face. "What's not to like?".