Date: Tue, 12 Nov 2002 09:35:35 -0500
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mark - Series Part #60

MARK
By
Lee Mariner

November 2002

DISCLAIMER:  This story is intended for adult reading and depicts homosexual
acts between young men and boys. All characters are fictional and in no way
related to any person or persons living or deceased. Any such perceived
similarity is purely coincidental. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING
THIS STORY OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE.

DO NOT ENGAGE IN UNPROTECTED SEX, IT CAN LEAD TO A LIFE THREATENING
CONSEQUENCE.

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Copyright: November 2002 - Author: Lee Mariner - All Rights are Reserved.

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				* * * * * * * * *

Chapter #60

Thompson was right, our suite had been completely remodeled and while Mark
went into the bathroom, I returned too the living room and searched for the
telephone.   The light covering of Mark's sperm on my chest and stomach
started running down into my pubic hair and I spread it over my chest &
stomach to avoid dripping onto the light walnut parquet floors before I
found it.

The cordless phone was almost hidden by its dark green color that matched
the polished granite of the new built in bar and it didn't ring but had a
soft buzz spaced periodically so you knew it was an incoming call.   The bar
was flanked on either side by an entertainment center and a very large 51"
color television with two large overstuffed chairs and a matching couch
upholstered in soft burgundy leather.  The room was impressive and obviously
masculine. Wall to wall fawn colored opaque drapes covered the sliding doors
and windows on two sides of the room with strategically placed Persian style
rugs on the floor.

I suspected Uncle William had something to do with the decorating of the
suite or he had it done by a professional.  His voice came through the
receiver, "Lee, are you there?"

"Yes Uncle Bill, sorry for the delay. I was looking for the telephone and
admiring the remodeling of our rooms at the same time. Are you having them
all done this lavishly?"

"Not really, your suite is private and only for rental too special guests.
The other rooms will be redone in stages in much the same style though.  How
was your trip down?  I called earlier but you were in the lounge."

"The trip was fine, Mark did the driving.  He is becoming a good driver and
the only complaint I could make is his foot got a little heavier the closer
we got to Louisville.  I'm pretty sure he has a hidden agenda and that was
the reason."

"Is he there with you? Calvin is going to absolutely burst if he doesn't get
to talk with him."

"You know he is here Uncle Bill but he started getting the shower ready when
the phone rang. "

"Calvin will just have to suffer a little while longer Lee, we don't want to
interrupt your bath do we?  I've asked Charles to pick you and Mark up at 7
o'clock. Does that give you sufficient time?"

"More then sufficient Uncle Bill." I said.  While we were talking, I walked
through the bedroom too the bathroom. Mark was just about to enter the
shower when he saw me and I beckoned him with a nod of my head.

"Where is Calvin, Uncle Bill?"

"Standing right beside me bouncing like a pogo stick, why?"

"Give him the phone for a minute." I said handing the receiver too Mark who
looked at me his eyes shining, his face lighting up, mouthing Calvin's name.

"Hi Calvin, how are you?" He said, moving away a little.

I went on into the shower and stood under the warm water relaxing while Mark
talked with Calvin. Thoughts of the last few months with Mark flashed
through my head.

"Get over it Michaels, you knew it would happen sooner or later" a little
voice whispered inside of my head.  I knew it but there was always that
little hope that it might not happen, the hope that it was just a passing
phase in his life. But I knew better.

Increasing the water temperature, the steam billowed upward sucked out by
the overhead ventilator; it felt good falling like rain over my tense body.
Standing under the water, I didn't hear Mark join me but when he put his
arms around my chest and cupped his hands over my breasts pulling me tight
against his smooth muscled chest, it was like being held by velvety steel
bands, his soft thick cock pressing in the crack of my cheek muscles and I
could feel the tenseness draining from me.

Turning slowly in his arms, I lowered mine from over my head and taking his
face between my hands I looked into his soft hazel eyes, his dark brown hair
almost black from the shower water falling on us.  A bright flame burned in
their depths and his soft lips quivered searching for mine.  We kissed with
a passion that only lovers could feel, enjoying the taste of that love.

We held each other for several minutes letting the steaming water flow over
us, his head on my shoulder with my cheek on his hair. Leaning back a
little, he lifted his head looking in my eyes.  "We better get ready Sport,
Charles is picking us up for dinner." I said softly.
				* * * * * * * * *

We finished showering and drying each other.  While we were dressing and
Mark was putting on his socks he said, "Do you remember the first time we
showered together Uncle Lee?"

"Of course." I said. "How could I ever forget?  Why do you ask?"

"I remember it and I was so nervous I was shaking. We couldn't keep our
hands off of each other.  We have showered together a lot since then but
tonight it was different.  I wasn't excited holding you, & I didn't want
sex, I just wanted to be in your arms and feel your heart beating."

"Did you get excited when you were talking with Calvin on the phone Sport?"

"A little.  I love Calvin, I feel that inside of me and when we have made
love it feels really special.  But when I saw you standing in the shower a
little while ago, all I could think of was how much I wanted to be in your
arms.  Have you ever felt that way?"

"Do you mean have I ever felt like I couldn't live without someone?"

"Yeah, something like that I guess. I love Calvin but I don't think I could
live without you. " He said as he pulled his unbelted slacks up over his
narrow hips, closing the hidden snap.  Uncle Bill had tailored his clothing
to fit and show the sculpted definition of his body. Undressed he was
magnificent but dressed he was gorgeous.

I gazed at him for a moment feeling my chest swell with pride.

"Something wrong Uncle Lee? Don't this match up okay or something?" He said,
turning and looking into the large mirror over the dresser.

"No, nothing wrong you look perfect.  I was just thinking about what you
just said about us in the shower. You said Calvin and the desire to see him
again excited you.  When you are with him, you should be thinking only of
him and what you feel for each other.  You only think you could not live
without me but you will.  Remember what we have talked about and what Uncle
Bill has said.  We, you and I, share a bond between us that is on a
different plane then just loves someone. Remember how you felt when you were
twelve years old? I felt the same way but it took us a little longer to
realize it.  We will always belong to each other Sport and we may or may not
love others but that bond will always be there.  It is almost mystical Mark,
a fusing of two souls, and two spirits into one yet still separate. That's
the best I can explain it."

"You and Uncle Bill always make it sound so simple but I still get
confused."

"It will become clearer as you grow older and meet other people.  Just
remember one thing, I'll always be there for you regardless of where you are
or who you might be with.  Not just as a refuge only but for that as well if
you ever need it. Are you ready? I'm getting hungry and I'm sure you want to
see what surprise Uncle Bill has in store."

"Oh gee Uncle Lee, I'd forgotten all about that. I'm ready if you are." He
said excitedly slipping into the little boy mode looking forward too his
surprise.  He was still learning about his sexuality and feelings but inside
his magnificent body the little boy still lurked.

				* * * * * * * * *

Picking up our jackets, I checked the door as we left.  There was a brass
placard inscribed "Private" just as William had said.  As we passed room
#110, I couldn't help but wonder if the interior was still the same as when
Paul and I had used it.

I didn't realize it then but I would find out sooner then I had expected I
would.

In the refurbished lobby Victor was still behind the check-in desk and he
looked up as we entered from the hallway too our room. Off to our right the
Recreational Atrium looked as much as it had before except an opaque glass
had been installed half way up affording more privacy for any users.

Paul was behind the bar in the lounge talking with a broad shouldered young
man about his height and I remembered he had said he would be working with
his brother until 10 o'clock and if it was he, I was interested in meeting
him.

"Mark, I'm going to stop in the lounge for a minute. Would you check and see
if Charles is outside?  I'll be right out."

"Yes sir." He said glancing over my shoulder into the lounge, a twinkle in
his eye.

"No for what you are thinking. Paul wanted to introduce me to his brother
and he is probably there now. Go on, I'll be right out."  I said grinning
back at him.

Swinging his jacket over his shoulder, Mark turned walking slowly too the
front exits while I went into the lounge.

Paul saw me coming and saying something to the young man he was with, the
both turned facing me.  There was no mistaking they were brothers. They had
the same gleaming jet black hair and angular square jaw but the younger mans
eyes seemed to be a deep jade green and not blue like Paul's.  He had the
same brilliant white teeth, broad shoulders and he was obviously extremely
well built from the way his bartenders jacket fit.

Paul started to reach for a bottle of Chevas Regal but I raised my hand
stopping him.  "I just stopped for a moment Paul while Mark checks to see if
our driver is here. Is this your brother?"

"I was wondering where Mark was when you walked in. Yes, this is Eric.
Erick, this is Mr. Michaels."

"It's nice meeting you Mr. Michaels, Paul has told me about you."  He said
softly extending his hand.

He had a strong grip and his eyes were indeed a deep almost hypnotizing
green that locked with mine. "I hope it's all been good Eric and please,
call me Lee." I said squeezing his hand.

"It has been." He said. "Paul is pretty good with details."

"It's good having you here Eric." I said releasing his hand.  "Have you met
Mr. Woolford, one of the owner's?"

"Not yet Lee." Paul said. "Mr. Woolford has only been in a few times in the
mornings since you were here last and the big change was made.  I think Mark
is looking for you, he is coming in."

"Charles is probably outside then. Really nice meeting you Eric, maybe I'll
get a chance to drop in again while I'm here."  I said extending my hand
again.

"Uncle Lee, Charles is outside." Mark said as he walked up. "Hi Paul, you
still working?"

"For a little while yet Mark. I'd like for you to meet my brother, he is
working here now. Eric this is Mark, Lee's nephew."

"Nice meeting you too Mark. You are Mr. Michael's nephew? I would have
thought you were brothers." Eric said with an incredulous tone.

"Nope, he is my Uncle. We better be going Uncle Lee or Uncle Bill will be
getting impatient." Mark said,  "It was nice meeting you Eric."

"I've got an idea who is impatient and it's not Uncle Bill.  I'll see you
and Eric later Paul." I said as we left winking at Paul.

				* * * * * * * * *

Paul and Eric watched Lee and Mark leave the lounge and Eric leaned his head
closer to Paul's whispering low.

"You held out on me Paul. You said Lee was a real hunk but his nephew is a
stunner. My God Paul, he is gorgeous."

"Don't get your nuts in an uproar Eric." Paul said grinning at his brother.
"Didn't you hear what Lee said about who was impatient?  Mark met a young
fella named Calvin who used to work here and I think they are pretty heavy
with each other. Besides that, Calvin lives with Mr. Woolford, one of the
motel owners."
"What difference does that make? They aren't all lovers are they?"

'I don't know what the entire relationship is but they are all pretty tight.
  Lee and Mark are uncle and nephew but they are also lovers. That shouldn't
surprise you though that they should be.  You and I are together and Lee
gets a lot of the credit for that."

"You and he talked a lot when you went too bed with him didn't you?"

"We did and I learned a lot that one time.  He is a hell of a man." Paul
said wistfully watching as Lee and Mark left the motel.

"Do you love him Paul?"

"In a way little brother but you are my lover because of him."

"Would you like to go to bed with him again? I wouldn't mind if you did."

"Eric, I told you I would never lie too you.  Yes, I would if he asks and I
wouldn't get upset if you should get Mark in bed."

"One can only hope Paul." Eric said moving away to take care of a customer.

				* * * * * * * * *

Charles was standing with the door of the car open as Lee and Mark walked
towards him a smile breaking out on his face when Mark broke away from Lee
and rushed up to him.

"Charles!!" Mark exclaimed throwing his arms around him giving him a bear
hug, feeling his rock hard body tense slightly.  "I've missed you."

"I've missed you to Mr. Mark but don't break my rips please."

Lee extended his hand smiling. "How have you been Charles?"

"Fine, thank you Mr. Lee. I hope you have been well."  Charles said shaking
Lee's hand.

"Well indeed Charles. How is Uncle Bill? He sounded well on the phone."

"He is doing well and waiting at the residence.  He has had a little trouble
controlling Mr. Calvin's exuberance but he is managing."

"Waiting at home? I thought we were going direct too the restaurant."

"He thought you and Mr. Mark would like to stop by for a cocktail before
going there.  I'm pretty sure it is more for the youngsters benefit then
yours or his."

"Do I detect an underlying plot Charles?" Lee said entering the car behind
Mark who was already seated inside.

"I'm sure I wouldn't know sir. William does change his mind on occasion."

Charles tooled the Lincoln through the Louisville streets expertly.  Mark
was like water that had been spilled on a hot stove and if Calvin was as
excited as him it would be an interesting evening. I knew we were going too
ChoLins for dinner and it did surprise me that Mark hadn't persisted in
wanting to know what surprise William had in store.  I didn't know how
interesting until later when we reached the restaurant.

Charles eased the car up to William's private entrance and we saw both he
and Calvin standing at the head of the steps.  The car had hardly stopped
when Calvin bounded down the steps like a young colt and opened the car door
not waiting for Charles.

It was as if they had not seen each other in years instead of just weeks. In
their excitement, neither one seemed to be able to decide who was going to
hug whom.

"I think we have been forgotten Uncle Bill." I said walking up the steps to
where he stood his face wreathed in a broad smile.
"For the moment we have." William said embracing me, his lips as soft as
they always were when we kissed.  I never felt passion when kissing William,
it was always a feeling of deep love and respect.  Passion was there but it
was always kindled slowly.

"It's good seeing you again Lee but then it always is. "

"And you as well Uncle Bill." I said smiling looking into his soft gray
eyes.

We seldom needed to express our feelings for each other, teacher and pupil
seldom do.  This time though, William's eyes seemed to hold a slight hint of
sadness. I didn't question him though knowing he would tell me eventually if
anything was amiss.

Mark and Calvin finally raced up the steps behind me holding hands and Mark
threw himself into William's arms exclaiming, "Hi Uncle Bill, I've missed
you."

"That's good to hear, I was beginning to wonder if you would have a little
time for me." William said brushing Mark's lips softly with his.

"I'll always have time for you Uncle Bill, you know that."

I could see Williams eyes glowing a little as he looked into Marks and said.

"Shall we go inside? I'm sure Charles will have the refreshments ready."

William was right.  The large cocktail table between two leather sofas held
a silver and crystal decanter containing what I knew would be Chevas Regal
scotch along with four matching crystal goblets.  There was a covered silver
ice bucket and several bottled soft drinks for Calvin and Mark and small
silver dishes with a variety of nuts.

Charles poured drinks for William and I and Mark and Calvin before melting
silently into the background but not very far away.

William and I sat quietly sipping our drinks while Mark and Calvin were more
interested in each other.  Their whispered conversation was a little
irritating and William must have seen my irritation and placed his hand on
my arm.

"Young lovers always have their secrets Lee." He said softly.

"Yes, but Mark knows better when in company with others."

"I'm sure they both do but allow a little latitude, they don't see each
other that often and probably in the future even less."

'In the future?"

"Of course, you will be leaving for the East Coast and Mark will be in
school.  How much time together do you think they will have after this
weekend? I know it is hard to let go, it was when you left me but you've
known the feelings they have for each other. You must let Mark grow Lee, he
will always be with you in your heart as you are in mine but he is only 17
and has so much yet to learn.  Calvin is transferring much of his feelings
for his Mother too Mark and I expected it.

"How is his mother doing?"

"Not well.  We placed her in a nursing home recently. It was a hard thing
for Calvin to do but he knew in his heart it was the only thing that could
be done for her comfort.  He spends most of the evenings with her but with
you and Mark coming down, he visited her this afternoon.  Charles drives him
and they have
become quite close.  He went through much the same thing when his sons were
ill if you recall.  We don't discuss it very much unfortunately. Calvin
keeps his feelings inside except. I am sure, with Mark.  It was a godsend
having him at the farm when Calvin learned of his mothers condition."

"That does not surprise me Uncle Bill, he was devastated when his
Grandfather passed away so he can empathize with Calvin's feelings. When did
you say we were expected for dinner?"

"No particular time, ChoLin will have our dining room ready when we get
there. Calvin and I were having dinner with him right after we returned from
the farm and mentioned Mark's birthday. ChoLin insisted that he be allowed
to arrange a special belated birthday dinner."

"That's the special surprise?"

"Partly. I'm a little surprised that Calvin has not given away the rest of
it but I'll leave that too him.  I do think we should be going though." He
said a little louder as he stood for the benefit of Mark and Calvin.  The
both looked a little sheepish as they followed us out too the car and I
couldn't help but see a very noticeable bulge in their crotches.  I couldn't
help but remember when the three of us had made love.

				* * * * * * * * *

Charles was waiting at the car with the doors open for us.  Mark and Calvin
scooted in the front seat and William and I sat alone in the back.  Charles
didn't seem to mind being just a little crowded in the front.

Charles drove down the private drive from William's property and being alone
with William it gave me a chance to ask about the adoption process that
Cliff Adams was handling for him.

"Have you heard from Cliff Uncle Bill? Isn't he supposed to be coming down?"

"He was, he is but we have a problem you can help me with and I guess now is
as good a time as any to tell you.  I received a call from Dorothy, his
secretary, this morning with bad news. Cliff was called too Columbus for an
appeals hearing at the State Supreme Court.  She didn't tell me very much
other then that the attorneys of a plaintiff in a particularly nasty civil
case he was handling had filed an appeal and it was scheduled for 2PM today
instead of next month as it originally was supposed to be heard.

Cliff went up too Columbus on Thursday and called Dorothy this afternoon
after the hearing telling her he wouldn't be able to make the trip until
late tomorrow or Sunday. It seems the Justices took the case under
advisement and instructed the attorneys for the defendant and plaintiff to
discuss the case further and they would re-hear next month if the docket
allowed or they received the necessary affidavits that it had been settled
amicably."

"That really puts a kink in things at this end doesn't it?"

"Not entirely with your help.  Dorothy sent a fax for Cliff too the
Municipal Court here requesting a continuance until Tuesday afternoon. All
of this happened in the space of a few hours today and she called that the
Clerk of Courts here had advised the continuance was granted and that Cliff
would call when he arrived here in Louisville.  Cliff's calendar was already
cleared for Monday since he was scheduled to be here and Dorothy said Cliff
had no court dates set for next Tuesday."

"Has all of the other paper work been accomplished Uncle Bill? Didn't Mrs.
Master's have to sign affidavits and consent forms?"

"That's all been done except for your affidavit. Cliff sent all of the forms
down and he asked a local attorney if he would handle it for him. I have all
of those documents in my safe at home.  If you could see your way clear to
remain until after the hearing, I would appreciate it."

I glanced at the front seat of the Lincoln glad the glass that separated the
front and back seats was closed.  My mind was racing trying to digest
everything that William had told me, I couldn't see how I could stay when
Mark had to be in school on Monday but I didn't want to disappoint William
either.

"The only way I can Uncle Bill, is for me to take Mark back on Sunday and
then come back down that evening.  Sharon insisted that he be back on Sunday
for school Monday."

"That's understandable and you can do it that way if you want. However,
there is an easier way we can do it if you approve.  Charles will drive Mark
home on Sunday with Calvin along for company and you can stay here in case
Cliff needs to discuss anything."

"You devil." I said grinning at him. "You've thought this all out haven't
you?  Have you spoke with Charles and Calvin about it?"

"Thought about it, yes, but I haven't discussed it with them. The decision
is yours. I did think that we might have a quiet supper together Sunday
while they are gone." He said looking at me hopefully.

Snuggling a little closer, I took his hands in mine kissing his lips softly,
"how can I refuse an invitation like that? What about Cliff if he is here?"

"Cliff I admire and respect but he is my lawyer Lee, not my lover." He said
softly looking at me his eyes glistening.

"You never called me your lover Uncle Bill." I said feeling a strong surge
in my groin.

"You have been since you were 16." He whispered softly, kissing me deeply
and passionately.  Charles had closed the privacy shutter on the glass.

				* * * * * * * * *

ChoLin was his usual affable self, his dark eyes twinkling when we walked in
the restaurant's private entrance.

"Good evening William, gentleman.  Welcome too ChoLin's. He said bowing
slightly at the waist.  "Lee, Mark, so good seeing you again. If you will
follow me please."

ChoLin escorted us down a familiar hallway too the black lacquered door
embossed with a golden Chinese hieroglyphic that led into one of the
restaurants private dining rooms.  The room was still as I remembered it
when William had brought Mark and I there for dinner.  Soft red and golden
fabric covered the walls. The opaque ivory fabric covering of the Chinese
lanterns that hung from the black lacquered ceiling matching the rooms
gleaming black furniture defused the light.

ChoLin stood off to the side while we entered. LoWin and MyWin his cousins
bowed deeply in greeting and behind them was a magnificently muscled young
man bowing but not quite as deeply.  He was probably a head taller and only
a few years older. His hair was jet black, close cropped and glistened in
the soft light. Except that he was Chinese, he might have been Mark's
double.  He stood straight with his hands clasped at his groin, muscles
bulging. He and the twins wore black satin pantaloons clasped at the ankles,
a broad red satin sash around the waist and black leather vests with gold
stitching.

I glanced at William and he in turn glanced at ChoLin who was smiling
broadly his brilliant white teeth flashing.

"My nephew HocChowLin. He arrived from Hong Kong just recently and of course
he is with me but unfortunately his English is restricted.   He will assist
Lo and My in serving you."

"Hong Kong Cho? I thought your family originated in a village on the
Mongolian border?"  Uncle Bill said sitting in the chair that MyLin was
holding for him.

"My family did William. I had a brother-in-law and sister still living there
but HocChow was in training as a wrestler in Peking for the Olympics soon to
be held there.  Unfortunately, how can I put it delicately?  Ahh yes, men of
our persuasion are frowned on in China but it is winked at as long as the
government believes they are of value to the regime. When the national team
was in Hong Kong for an exhibition match with the British teams.  I was able
with the help of a few friends, manage HocChow's release and brought him
here as a political refugee.   Would you and Lee care for a drink before Lo
and My serve your appetizer?"

William and I ordered our usual scotch neat and hot tea for Mark and Calvin
since they both seemed to be all agog in a state of mutual shock, admiring
ChoLin's nephew.

I was more taken with the twins, having gotten over the initial shock of
seeing HocChow.  Their sparse vests revealed smooth golden muscled bodies,
hard flat ribbed abdomens with a thin black hairline leading down into their
waistbands from their navels.   Even with their flowing satin pantaloons,
tight buttocks were displayed.  I felt a tightening in my groin as I gazed
at them and then a soft whisper in my ear from ChoLin.

"Something can always be arranged if you are so inclined. Remember your last
visit with us?"

"You tempt me Cho but I'm afraid not.  No doubt it would be exciting but
other things are planned.  My thanks though." I whispered, running my tongue
over the inside of my lips at the thought of his suggestion.

"As you wish." He said and moved silently to where William was sitting,
leaning over and whispering in his ear before leaving.

William looked up at Cho and then at me grinning like a Cheshire cat but
didn't say anything until Cho had left.

"Okay Uncle Bill, I give up. What was that all about?"

"Nothing really. Cho said you must be very strong willed and well
satisfied."

I had almost forgotten Mark and Calvin were sitting with us but after
thinking for a moment I heard Mark say.

"What did he mean by that Uncle Bill?"

"I'll let your uncle explain it later. I think he just realized what it
meant."

"Your right, I did and I will explain it later, much later.  Do you have any
idea what Cho has planned for dinner, I'm starved." I said

"So are we." Mark and Calvin said in unison just as the twins entered the
room carrying the drinks and tea we had ordered. HocChow carrying a very
large Pu-Pu Platter of mixed chicken, beef and shrimp appetizers followed
them.

William and I were enjoying our drinks while the boys ate almost as if they
were famished.  It was enjoyable watching them devour the appetizers when
ChoLin came in carrying a small tray with an alabaster porcelain decanter
and three matching cups.

Moving around the table behind Mark and Calvin he placed a cup in front of
each one of them and poured a small amount of liquid in each cup and a small
amount in the third cup.

"With your permission William, a little warm rice wine instead of tea.  This
is a special occasion is it not?" He said lifting his cup.

"It is and I don't see any reason why not, do you Lee."

"I don't either."  I said.

"Good and my I offer a little toast." Cho said lifting his cup.

He spoke in Chinese and then translated in English.

"My thoughts and good wishes are with you this night and for always young
Mark on this the anniversary of your birth.  It is our wish that you enjoy
many years of happiness."

We all drank too Cho's toast and we could see Mark was visibly moved. He
stood up and turning around he hugged and kissed him on the cheek whispering
something in his ear.  Mark then moved around the table kissing each of us
in turn, tears in his eyes.  Calvin handed him a napkin when he sat down.

The rest of the evening was warm and pleasant. I was a little concerned
watching the boys sip the rice with but they handled it very well.  The rest
of the dinner was Chow-Se Soup; chicken dumplings in egg drop broth followed
by steaming bowels of Spicy Mongolian Chicken and Mandarin Duck with heaping
bowls of rice.  LoWin and MyWin glided around the table silently removing
and replacing each dish as we ate.

When the table had been cleared, the twins returned with plates of rice
cakes covered with honey and cashews.   William and I ate sparingly but Mark
and Calvin finished theirs as if they hadn't eaten anything.

"Amazing Lee. I would absolutely burst if I ate as much as they have."
Uncle Bill said.

"One of the advantages of being teenagers Uncle Bill." I said as Cho came
in.

"Would you like another drink?"

"Thanks Cho but I think not. Everything has been absolutely marvelous but it
is getting late and we have a full schedule tomorrow.  Will you excuse us?"

"Of course William, it was my pleasure having you here.  May I see you again
soon?" He asked in general but glancing at me.  I winked back at him and his
eyes brightened almost imperceptibly for a moment.


Soon Cho and you can help Calvin and I celebrate his becoming my son."

"Ahhhh yes. I will certainly do that William; you honor me greatly with your
favor and I look forward too it." ChoLin said bowing deeply.

It had been quite an evening but more was too come later when we arrived
back at Williams.

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