It had been a week since the priest had arrived, he avoided looking her in the eyes. He avoided looking at her. She knew she needed to provide that man with much more than just a simple fuck. I would need help. That day before leaving home, she called a friend, Rita de Cássia (does everyone in this city have the name of a saint???) who also liked “Doing Good Without Looking at Whom” and asked her to meet her at the church. She left the house in her usual gray skirt below her knees and white button-down shirt. She had a bun in her hair and no makeup. But underneath that boring outfit, Gracinha added a little more grace. She wore a black garter belt, 7/8 stockings, tiny thong panties, and a corset that left her body promised to chastity, in a way that if “Even God Doubts” and “The Way the Devil Likes”, what remains for us mortal relis? Arriving at the church, she let her hair down, put on pink lipstick, folded the waistband of her skirt and opened two buttons on her shirt, leaving the black lace of her corset and her striking bosom exposed. The priest again didn't look her in the eye, because he looked straight at her cleavage. "So be it!" The priest left the sacristy so quickly that he seemed to have seen the personification of Lucifer sitting at that table and not the girl Maria das Graças. Grace smiled. It was time. I knew that he had gone to the confessional and was at that moment doing some penance for having succumbed to the weaknesses of the flesh by having enjoyed that luxurious cleavage for a fraction of a second. Gracinha arrived at the confessional, interrupted the priest who was praying and asking the Lord for forgiveness and said: - Father, I would like to confess before mass, is it possible? - Yes, of course, I was just in my daily prayers. She could cum with that accent alone. He thought. - Sorry, but it seemed like you were asking for forgiveness for having done something serious, having committed some mortal sin. - No no! I was really just praying like I always do. - Priests cannot lie, so why doesn't the Lord speak the truth? What could he have done so seriously to ask for forgiveness so fervently? - My daughter, priests MUST not lie, but we are human beings, in a world surrounded by temptations that test us at every moment. - And you were tempted, Father???