It was rich, deep, and smooth. I mentally shook myself and smiled back at him."Sure. You don't mind sitting outside do you? I don't like being inside ...he lunchroom," I said, hooking my thumbs in the loops of my pants and tilting my head. Taylor's eyes sparkled a little as his smile broadened."I don't mind at all," he said, motioning me to walk on. I turned and whipped out my phone, quickly sending a text to Jane, demanding that she not come find me. I led the way to the lunchroom, moving to. I advised her to be careful but she assured me that Kenny was safe. I told her it wasn’t him I was worried about! The next day she called me to tell me she was safe and she had enjoyed a lovely evening fucking Kenny and two of his homeless friends who smelt even worse than he! She had gone to his flat to be met by Kenny who at least had, apparently, taken a shower. Kenny led Jane to the small lounge to meet ‘his friends’ who were both drinking from bottles on the sofa. “They were tramps” my. Taking the hint he again started to unbutton the front of her dress, beginning to reveal the lithe young body beneath it. When he had reached the waist level, she shrugged the dress off her shoulders so that it was held up only be her hips. Two more buttons and it slid to the floor, leaving her standing clad only in brassière and knickers.Father Reilly gazed at this vision, so different from the pregnant Gertrude of his last visit, and wondered exactly how he had been so lucky as to be given. When she had them on I told her to do her makeup, and then she could put on her jewellery. When she completed these tasks, I stood her in the middle of the bedroom with her arms at her sides, and told her not to move. I'm sure she thought I was going to change the parameters of the evening and make her go out in just what she was dressed in. I paced around her telling her that I wanted her to maintain a steady pace, as all eyes would be on her tits and legs that were on display. About halfway.