And Sharon didn’t care if she’d never got the imprint of a damp brick wall on her arse again. There wasn’t that much severance pay, and the girl... hadn’t saved that much. Night clubs and booze didn’t come that cheap. But they had credit cards and from the sums they did, it all seemed affordable at a pinch. The girls didn’t bother packing any underwear. Well, they wouldn’t have done so anyway. It was tempting not to bother bringing any clothes at all, because no one in the brochure pictures ever. ..no, please.” Angela begged. Father Paul pulled her arms away from him and pushed her back. She wept. Long hard weeping that shook her entire body. He felt cold inside. Colder than he had ever felt. He knew he should feel the warmth of God's love but instead he felt the icy death of being alone. Yet he still managed to say, “It's over Angela. I can't do this again. I'm a priest and the church is my life. People rely on me. I'll get you your key and then you can't come back again.” Father Paul. More

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