But she was my first real love, as I was hers. At least I was able to bury her.”I didn’t know what to answer that so I remained silent. A very sma...l part of me silently wondered if I should look shocked about the fact that she confessed being a lesbian, but I soon decided against it. She continued before I was able to say anything.“Do you know that Supo believed that she was actually co-operating with the kidnappers? They didn’t even really want to solve the case because they were so happy to. It’s over two months before the information starts to find its way further up the Church hierarchies. The first to hear of the actions is a Catholic Bishop when a member complains to him because they have to have a second wedding for the civil side. Most of the priests within his authority have already resigned as civil celebrants, so the Bishop asks the priest concerned why. The Bishop is not happy when he’s given a copy of the papers. He reads it all, and he can see why the actions have been. Right at the moment in the privacy of her little compartment, she knelt on the prayer bench in front of the closet mirror totally naked except for her ever-present hair binding that she used to hide the beauty of her flowing red hair. Her glistening buttocks were waiting for the touch of the long supple whip that she held in secrecy and used to flagellate the sinful thoughts from her impure lower regions."Whap!"She squirmed left and right knowing that her aim was right on the target."Oh, for. My heart was pounding as I saw his figure stepping from a darkened doorway. Before the light hits you, I can already imagine you. Your light brown hair, almost light enough to be a very dirty blonde, just long enough to put in a short ponytail, yet a few strands hang down on the left side of your face. Your mysterious, deep, brown eyes so full of ancient wisdom. Your arms so sturdy that I’m sure they are strong, keeping the ones you love close and safe. Your jeans, loose and comfortable. You.