IamUltimatelyWin

IamUltimatelyWin t1_j02qua7 wrote

I was expecting something like:

So the two of them climb into the bed together. The Priest snuggled against her and places his hand on her breast.

The nun shifts and groans. "Not tonight," she says, "I don't feel like it."

The priest rolled to his back, stymied and frustrated. "I see the problem," he muttered. "You're not cold. You're frigid."

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