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Behind the Lattice

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2 days later, the church sat quiet again after the last evening Mass. Father Elias had barely slept since Sophia’s first confession. Every night he lay in his small rectory bed with his cock hard and leaking, fighting the urge to stroke it while her words replayed in his head. He told himself he wouldn’t see her again. He would assign another priest if she came back.

But when the confessional door clicked shut on the penitent’s side that Thursday night, he stayed right where he was.

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