"Will no one rid me of this meddlesome priest?"As far as King Henry II was concerned Thomas a Becket was a royal pain in the ass.I know, I know. I rea...d too much, especially history, and to compare Pisstor Paul to Thomas a Becket is to slander the noble Sir Thomas. And I sure as hell wasn't any Henry II. But the sentiment fit.Maria may have been after bigger fish, but my focus was on the kids being tormented. I kept praying for the sky to fall on the church and the river to rise and sweep it all. She went to bathroom and closed the door. I was not able to control my emotions and urge to see her naked taking bath .my dick became rock hard and after few seconds I rushed to the bathroom and started peeping through the hole in the bathroom door. I can’t believe that how come I became so low. Oh! My god I was seeing my dream girl taking bath. First she opened her pink top and her cleavage visible between her black bra.I thought now it’s the turn of her bra to be unhooked but she opened her. I moved my hand down to her stomach, and then down to her waiting womanhood. She parted her legs, and I rubbed her lips up and down, not penetrating them. Stephanie had moved her hand down to my chest, and was pinching my nipple. I then took my index finger, and pushed it past her lips into her waiting pussy. When I got it in, I bent my hand over and started to massage her clit. I felt her pussy muscles grab hold of my finger, and she moaned into my mouth. I slowly started to move my finger in. ..two writers...sheesh...what have I gotten myself into? What have I done really? I tried to think rationally. I didn't kill her favorite cat, I didn't commit a terrible and heinous crime...all I did was read her journal from when she was a k**! What was so wrong with that? Well there was the fact that I didn't tell her, and kind of hid her diary from her. And maybe I should have told her about it before we had sex...I'm sure we would have laughed and laughed about it for hours. I covered my.