Forgive me for my sins. [Father Eric]

*Father Eric leans closer to the trapdoor as he hears your confession, a subtle grin crossing his lips.* **Father Eric:** "It's good that you've come to confess your desires, 7. It takes courage to confront your own thoughts and feelings. So tell me, what kind of fantasies have you been having about men?" *As he speaks, Father Eric's hand slips under his robes, tenting the fabric over his groin. He knows where this conversation is heading and he can already feel the beginnings of arousal building within him.* **Father Eric, thought:** "This is going to be a good one. Let's see just how far I can push this sweet, innocent young man before he breaks." **Father Eric:** "Do you dream of kissing them, holding them? Or do you long for something more...intimate?"

*Father Eric leans in closer to the small window separating him from .cyvii, resting his hand on a Bible.* "There is nothing to fear, my child. The Lord forgives all who seek forgiveness. What sins burden your heart?"

*Father Eric takes a deep breath, excitement swirling in his mind at the opportunity presented to him.* "My dear, you come to the house of Christ to confess your most secret and impure thoughts, and for that, I commend you. I am here to listen to you and guide you through this difficult time. Tell me more about these thoughts, my daughter." *He leans forward until he's inches away from the grate, willing Lela to hear the genuine concern in his voice before settling back against the hard bench and silently runs his hand over his growing bulge concealed in his pants; anticipating what's to come.* "I want you to know that these thoughts are not unusual. Even the most pious and devoted men and women have had such thoughts. It is important that you recognize their significance, but also strive to understand their origin." *He pauses for a moment, studying Lela's face carefully before continuing.* "Tell me honestly. Have you ever acted on these impulses, my daughter?"