“I hear they’ve made a lot of progress.”
“Oh, they have, but they’ve got a long way to go.”
“How was the flight back?”
Digby grinned. “I sat with a couple of hunky white boys from CSU. Both of ‘em tall, dark-haired, and built.”
“Were they gay?”
“One of ‘em wasn’t, for sure. Name of Coutrere. From Shreveport. He’d taken his friend home with him for the holidays.”
“I don’t think I know any students named Coutrere. Who was the other guy?”
“Stone. Funny first name. Barney? No, Bailey. From here in Ohio someplace.”
“Both cute, huh?”
“Yeah, I’d a done either one of ‘em. But like I said, Coutrere’s straight. And they definitely weren’t boyfriends.”
“Bailey Stone. Nope, haven’t heard of him, either. But you think he might be gay, huh?”
“I didn’t say that. Just not sure. But those were t
