I went through the house and opened up every curtain I could find. I stood in my bedroom, staring out at the street, trying to resist this urge to ju...t strip my clothes off right there and masturbate for the world to see. Shaking my head and blushing at such a wicked thought, I turned away from the window and stepped closer to my dresser to change out of my work clothes. I did, however, stay in just my robe. It felt deliciously naughty to be wondering around in just my robe with my curtains. We got a very big smile and greeting from her. She was very pretty, and she was intrigued about a hot woman sitting at the bar in a strip club. She hung out with us for a long time and chatted. She was flirting with both of us, and eventually she sat down when I offered her my bar stool (even though there were plenty of empty seats around us). Her "name" was Natalia, and her long hair smelled great. I stood essentially between my girlfriend and Natalia as they sat crossed-legged and chit. Not if you did it. But I can't ask you. You would despise me." Oh, No, Father. I wouldn't. I'd do anything for you. You know that. What do you want me to do, sir? Let me do it." But, Sister? You know I can't let him loose in your vestal jewel box. You would be re-possessed if I did. It must be in your... no... I couldn't ask you to take it there. But we might be able to get rid of it in your... Oh, no, my child. I can't ask that." the lustful priest said in a halting, sincere voice."Where,. Stephanie was more accepting of his workload. From time to time, he would call her and ask what was for dinner, and he would make a quick run over to her apartment, taking advantage of the culinary skills of whichever girl had cooking duties for the week. He always left a twenty dollar bill on the dinner table to contribute to the food costs. Occasionally he would give her a little advance notice and when that happened, he found the girls had prepared larger portions and sometimes a desert as.