Behind the young man, a couple of priests just standing there frozen from fear. The young man turned towards me. He angrily said. “Who the fuck are ...you!”“Hello George, let me introduce you to Mario. He is the young man who broke the window a few days ago,” Father Petrou said.“Don’t tell him my business bro!” The young man angrily said.That is when I spoke. “First a good Christian does not swear in church. Secondly, you don’t call Father Petrou, bro. Know you seem to have a lot of anger inside. I was wearing a Kelly green little dress, it was a little bit short, about 6" above my knees, it had a plunging back, but the front was up to my neck, I put a couple of green ribbons in my hair to keep it out of my face and called it good.The dinner was acutally pretty boring. They kept talking about everything but business, I started daydreaming and had to pull myself back to reality a couple of times. In one of those moments our waiter, who I kept stairing at, came over to see if there was. As he inserted his organ and commenced pounding this beauty, I positioned my head under hers and kissed her passionately on the lips, and without even thinking, found her clit with my right hand and started massaging it as Chuck thrust his hips hard at her asscheeks. After a few minutes of this action, Chuck tensed and started moaning as he emptied his second or maybe third load of the night into her sweet pussy. I knew what her pussy smelled like by now from sniffing my finger. We all lay. Fortunately, the gown fit right off of the rack and didn't need to be altered. The full skirt needed the requisite crinoline, so that was also purchased. Shoes for each of us that matched our gowns, with four-inch heels, were selected. Finally, I got Gina a white satin bridal negligee with a form fitting, ankle-length gown with spaghetti straps and lace over the bodice and hem and a sheer robe with short sleeves and a white satin ribbon closure.Finally, I stopped and picked up Gina's portraits..