I stood outside not knowing what to do. I moved my ear to the door. It felt almost as if I was in the room with them but it wasn't enough for me. I ...anted to see them together and to see if it was how I pictured it in my head. As I reached out for the door handle, my heart began beating at what felt like a thousand beats per minute. I thought about what I would do or say if mummy and daddy caught me. What excuse could I possibly have for coming into their room? I thought back to when I. The water ran down her back and over my hands. I felt her hands sliding down my back. Then came the rocking.With a gentle rhythm, she began rocking her hips against me, using her hands on my back to pull me tighter as she rocked back. The friction on my crotch was an amazing feeling, as if she knew exactly how to rub me the right way. I finally came up for air between her tits, thankful that the water was on her back and not in my face.It was all I could do to catch my breath as I stared up at. I wasn’t very far into my last year of med school, when a friend called me. His sister was coming here to look for a job and she didn’t have anywhere to stay. She wanted to relocate to a larger urban area, and it would probably take her a month or so to get situated. Knowing I had an empty bedroom, he was curious if she might be able to stay with me. “Why me?” I asked. “I’m not running a hotel here.” “Well.” He paused. “First, she’s short on funds.” “Second, you’re one of the few people I. They tempt me! And I’m a sister of our order. I’m not supposed to...” she sniffed a bit, as if she were about to sob, and bowed her head.And then, the trap was sprung. Francis reached forward and placed his hands over hers.“Sister, it’s alright. Even the most committed members of the clergy experience these things from time to time. The important thing is to leave these wicked thoughts behind. To banish them from your mind and cleanse yourself with prayer, fasting and confession. By coming here.