As she’d grown her tastes had broadened and matured but never diminished. It was a sad coincidence that Grandad had passed away unexpectedly during ...he night a few weeks before Faye’s 30th birthday and now the will reading was on her birthday proper. It was her fiancé’s intention to take her to Paris to celebrate, but now somehow it all just seemed in bad taste. Her mother insisted that Grandad would not want this, he’d loved life and was a constant source of light and joy to those who knew. It was only after our meal and we were having coffee that I found out what she had had in mind the day before, and the reason for John coming round for lunch. ‘Carol told me about the new bed and what you three had got up to on it while I was away,’ she said, and stopped me from interrupting her. ‘I can understand that when the cat’s away the mice will play, though I believe you were more men than mice.’ John and I looked at each other, both wondering at how much did Carol tell Sally. Not. Peering into the empty confessional beside me, I awaited the opening of the door.Instead of it opening, my door was instead. Standing in front of me was the red haired woman from last week! Wearing a black cape and thigh high boots, she stood in the doorway, back lit by the churches lights. "Forgive me Father, for I have sinned." came the sultry voice "Hello, Father. I'm sure you remember who this is. It has been only a week since my last confession. But what a week it has been!" A sense of. The water just seemed to remove all of her issues and take them into the drain with it.Eventually, Sakura's body's became numb, and she began caressing her petite breasts. She closed her eyes and released a long relaxing breath as a content smile crossed her face.Stepping back from the oncoming water for a moment, Sakura leaned her back upon the tile behind her, sending a sharp cold feeling throughout her body. Upon doing this... she realized that she was still hard.Sakura stared down at her.