"It's cold," she says. Still wary of being splashed, she goes to the shallow water and descends the first step. Moments later she steps down to where ...he water reaches her upper thighs. She shivers and hops around with hands high in air, as if groping for a life preserver dangling from the sky. Adjusting to the temperature (but determined to keep her blonde hair dry), she descends to the bottom step, bringing the water level to her small bosom. But it is too much; she hastily retreats to the. She quickly got up and returned a few minutes later with a cheeky and mischievous smile flitting across her lovely face. When she sat back down I quickly set about exploring her lovely femininity and found that she was quite wet. I so wanted to fuck her there and then but clearly that wasn’t possible with all our colleagues around the table. I asked her if I could take her home afterwards and she told me that a couple of our colleagues had brought her and arranged to take her back home. There’s a girl…..I think she’s alive…..’ Rushing in Will followed the sound of Mikes voice and stood in the doorway of the room staring at the sight that was before him. ‘She alive?’ ‘Yeah….just….get an ambulance and the Police……it looks like rape.’ Picking up the cell phone from his belt holder Will dialled 999 whilst saying to Mike, ‘You think she’s another one? One of the Homeless Rapist victims?’ Looking up, his face drained of blood, his eyes reflecting the horror of what he had found Mike. Somehow, I knew that this might have been the most serious moment in my life.“I know that you love Sister Mary Cecile and call her Cissy. It’s understandable that you feel that way toward her; she’s close enough to your age. In the eyes of the Church Toby what we do and what I allow here is most outrageous and sinful things. At the same time, you caught Father Desmond and Father Frank in a homosexual act that led to your almost being raped by two priests. The Church is a beautiful thing, Toby..