Aliyah loved listening to him talk.  It was like there was no off switch for his brain if it was a thought that occurred to him, he vocalized it.  She waited until he was finished and smiled.  "Breathe... To answer your question both asked and implied.  A rosary is a very long redunant prayer.  It is counted out on what looks like a beaded necklace with a crucafix.  You start with the Apostles Creed, the Glory Be and the Our Father, then it is a repetition of ten Hail Marys followed by an Our Father. There are mysteries or miracles that we focus on during the prayer.  Each set of ten is called a decade, and there are five decades.  A full Rosary is saying all the mysteries, which is 15 decades.  I usually only say 5.  As for confession, there are a lot of things Catholics are told we should confess.  I would have to confess that I havent attended mass regularly, I am supposed to go every Sunday and every holy day of obligation.  I would also have to confess times I lost my temper, or acted in a way that was not Christ like." 


Aliyah laughed as he explained to the Sister that the money that was being donated was the remainder of his date budget.  She was very proud of him.  He had managed quite well, and until the church quiet under budget. She walked out to the limo her arm wrapped around Duncan.  She slid into the limo as he offered to make sure she could get to mass.  Her eyes went wide as a thought occurred to her.  "Really? "  She asked.  "Maybe we could make it to Mass in Rome."  She said wide eyed.  It had never really been something she thought about before, it wasn't like she was a devout Catholic, but that was an experience she would probably really enjoy.  

She kept her arm around his hips as they walked through the lobby of the casino to the private elevator.  She was quite relaxed, and her body language showed it.  They got back to his Villa and he mentioned needing to use the whirlpool for his hip.  She nodded in sympathy.  She was used to the walking these days, as she spent most of her life on her feet.  

He mentioned needing only the spa and the massage chair to help him sleep like a baby.  She turned to him and took a few steps, closing the distance between them.  "Really?"  She said quietly.  "and here I was hoping that maybe I had given you enough to think about to keep you up at night."  She said as she pulled him down toward her to kiss his lips softly.  "Maybe I should try harder."  She teased in a whisper pulling her lips away from his only enough to speak.