As theclass and our study group went on, I did think Stewart was a nice guy.He was good at engineering, better than me, and he helped me a lot tounder...tand the concepts. He also had a very self-deprecating sense ofhumor, and was always making jokes about being the unsophisticatedforeigner in the big American city (which, considering that we lived inEl Paso, was kind of a joke all by itself.) He had been in the U.S. fora little over a year. His English was pretty good, but he would alwaysmake. "So haven't I." You have any kids?" Two boys. Jayson, named after my brother, and Trent." Oh! What are their ages?" interjected Catherine, refusing to be ignored by her husband. If nothing else, Catherine could lend a friendly voice to the situation brewing before her."Jayson will be 22 this June, and Trent turns 18 around the same time." Is Trent a junior or senior, then?" continued Catherine, choosing to ignore the glare her husband was giving her."A senior; he's graduating a little before. We had a long talk and realized westill love each other so we decided to stay together, just not as husbandand wife. Chrissie is now my boarder, has her own room in the basementand pays me rent; but as a punishment for her keeping secrets, shevolunteered to become my permanent housekeeper. She goes to her lawoffice during the day and comes home at night. After her household choresare completed she transitions into my friend/companion, and on somespecial nights my concubine. She really has a. I noticed several of the young men checking out my crotch. I was half hard still thinking about Jack. At least one of the women in the group was also giving me the once over. That would be something different, I thought as I smiled back. While I had been with a couple of girls, it really wasn't what got me off. From behind me, I heard Jack saying good morning to everyone. He stopped next to me, wrapped his arm around my shoulder and introduced me to everyone. Ushering us all inside, he.