A lot. Not in a condescending ‘I love my own voice’ sort of way. He was interested in people. He wanted to know all their joys and all their woes....An admirable trait, all things considered. But a trait I, personally, didn’t find worth admiring.He was also too trusting and far too naïve for my tastes. An Achilles’ heel in this new order, if there ever was one. His trusting nature extended to everyone, with no regard for the nature of the person in question. He wasn’t plain stupid though, as. Daniel and Ashley were getting ready for a night in their home, drinking with another couple they knew, Lauren and Jack. Lauren was thicker than Ashley, smaller breasts but made up for it with a huge ass. Jack was a lot more athletic than Daniel but a bit shorter. When they had nights like this, they would all play drinking games, have some food and then Daniel and Ashley would go upstairs and have loud sex. The thought of Lauren and Jack being able to hear them turned them both on, more so. "I smiled to myself. Sheila Manderly would find nothing on the rest of the tour to object to. Just as well that she didn't seem to be interested in the details of just how "special" some of that furniture was... Six months ago I had been contemplating bankruptcy. I had the busiest import-export firm on the Gulf coast but my back office couldn't keep up with the activity. Companies were being misbilled, shipments were lost and customers were getting more and more unhappy. Further, my personnel. His companion was around sixty, but in better physical health."I thought I told you two to wait outside," Jason said, concern in his voice."Forgive me, Jason, but I have been a priest for most of my life. I had to see this demon, as it is proof beyond shadow of a doubt that all the naysayers were wrong. God exists, and is in his place," Father Ignatius said with awe and wonder in his voice."You doubted your own belief?" Jason asked, just a bit concerned now."No. My faith has always been strong..