Brie came down with a whine. Her hips were rocking under the blanket, and she was making such deep eye contact. "I. Can't believe. I came on you." She mostly looked stunned, the embarrassment would set in later.
"Brie. There is nothing to be ashamed about. NOTHING. You have no control over your kinks, no control over being aroused by what others have done to you."
She looked tormented, but she nodded. "I make people sin, and I love it."
"Brie, please don't go to work yet."
"Hmm?"
"It's Monday. Were you going to start work yet? Overseeing the new construction?"
"Not until Wednesday. Why?"
"You need to get your head straight. Figure out what you wanna do. We're here, we can help."
"The church needs to know what's going on at the convent."
"Really? With the kid diddling history of th
