It was your decision, and yours alone. Just keep in mind that when you have questions, and you will, the door's still always open." Thanks, Grandpa. T...at means more than you'll ever know. I guess, in a way, I'm a pretty lucky girl. We could still be living in Hosmer, and I'd have to deal with my father. He wouldn't have been anywhere near as understanding as you. I love you, Grandpa." Love you too, Princess." Mom, are you okay with what I told you this afternoon? About Grandpa, I mean?" Yeah,. I mean, all I had to do wastell the truth, right?I took hm to the big mall by our home, which had a Bloomingdales. We tookthe escalator up to the fourth floor, Lingerie. I quietly said to him,"Look, why don't we go to a dressing room and you stay there. I will lookfor some things and bring them to you. This way you don't have to worryabout being embarrassed by people seeing you shopping for a bra."I said it in a way that made it sound like I was trying to reduce thetrauma of this. “I understand that you wish to confess and atone.” She stood with her back to the mirror facing the bed.“Yes Mother Superior it is true,” said Father Mortimer with his eyes down. “I have sins to confess.”“On your knees when you address me unrepentant sinner!” Snapped the Mother Superior, her old grey eyes glared and the wrinkles on her face tightened.Father Mortimer fell to his knees.“That’s better. Now make your confession.” Her hands were together in front of her.“Forgive me Mother for I have. ” She said, rubbing my now forming hard-on.“Yeah, but…”“If you don’t go through, I’ll yell rape.”“Go ahead. You don’t have the guts.” I said. Bad decision on my part.Amanda went to the break room entrance and proceeded to yell when I ran to stop her.“Guess I was wrong on that one.”“Now, where was I?” she said, as she was rubbing my hard-on through my pants. “If you don’t want me to call rape, I need you to do two things.”“What are they?” I asked, in a struggling tone as I tried not to explode.