 He shifted in his seat.
 "I dance ann for money, Father."
 He cleared his throat, shook the dreamy thoughts from his head, and rationalized, "It is a job, your job, your anndiarylisamilf means of support. Say three lisa Hail Marys and three Our Fathers ann."
 Father Anton blessed Mary Jane; she exited the confessional, and kneeled in the pew to do her penance.
 "Two days Father. Please hear diary me."
 "I have danced again Father. I have danced like ann never before."
 He squirmed with a mild arousal.
 That night Mint Julep's striptease diary surpassed her last. Word of mouth produced a larger crowd with louder cries for more diary. The hungry pleas diary persuaded her ann into ann a longer performance, which demanded unrehearsed moves. And as would follow, Mint Julep's stimulating dance brought in an extravagant take that also surpassed her last lisa.
 His eyes lightly closed, his breaths grew anndiarylisamilf deep, and his hopes ann swelled in anticipation as he anxiously said ann, "Yes, I will listen."
 Father Anton grew ann more ann excited also anndiarylisamilf. This was ann going to be some confession.
 "I quickly turned ann to face ann those lisa crazed beasts and spread myself wide open to expose what their hungry eyes and lapping tongues wanted."
 Father Anton almost shouted "Sweet Jesus." because somehow he found relief anndiarylisamilf. Perhaps he felt her sin of dancing lewdly for money was anndiarylisamilf not so decadent. Perhaps his own indulgence seemed less sinful. Perhaps ann he felt online she belonged to him.
 She kneeled, she prayed, she submitted, and she felt ann His online forgiveness wash online over her with a driven energy to perform. Mary Jane stuffed the poor box so full, she could barely ann squeeze ann in the last bundle ann of bills as she conditionally voiced receive and give.
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