“I haven’t exactly measured it,” Father Rafferty explained, “I couldn’t ask the lad to drop his trousers could I?”
“He’s your damned son,” she reminded him, “Seamus Riley never stayed sober long enough to poke the mother so he must be yours,” she said, “Just look at the eyes and the finger nails.”
“Ah well, your not wrong,” he said, “But the thoughts he has, stockings suspenders and whacking nuns on their bare asses with a leather belt.”
“In confession?” Sister Pious enquired. Desi porn “So it is said,” Sister Pious explained, “In the medical journals you understand.”
“So Michael you away with the good sisters and get your robes fitted,” Father Rafferty suggested. “Will you do god’s will?” Sister Emmanuel demanded. “Then pray sister, pray for a strong lusty orphan for our orphanage,” Sister Pious said encouragingly.
