Make sure she says it audibly

"Do you know what I mean, sister?"

The creaking of Sister Mary‘s ass on the wood in the booth is stronger now, like she is bracing herself for an impact.

But all she says is, "I understand. We are only flesh and blood, after all. Sexual intercourse is both a natural And frequent worldly d-"

"No," you cut her off. "I mean, do you know what I mean about sexual intercourse, sister?" There’s an uncomfortable pause. You press: "Not just that bullshit about thoughts, have you ever committed sexual sins as well?"

"I… I, too, have sinned like that… In the past… "

That's not quite good enough for government work, you doubt. Sister Mary falls quiet. However, there’s an audible groan along with the next shifting of her buttocks on the wooden stool.

"Are you agitated, sister?" You ask him in your most sensual but innocent voice.

"No – i’m not... F-forgive me, my son. It has been a while since I have taken confession." Straight lies. Uou know this broad works this gig twice a week. There’s a bee in her bonnet, and you figure it’s down between her sweet little holes twitching full of arousal. "Anyway, where were we?"

You push the advantage. "I’m thinking nuns weren't supposed to fuck."

Letting the word hang out there for her, Sister Mary audibly shudders, and you hear what might be a hand gripping the foundation in her confessional booth. With the incense brazier and the heavy subject matter awakening 'Old Maggie's own perverse inklings, you can sense that the 23 year old blonde nun is overstimulated both by the talk and the chemical reactions she is unwittingly undergoing. You should keep talking to keep her sucking in breaths of the ****.

"Have you fucked, sister? Have you also… Sinned sexually?"

There’s a long pause, a dumb silence and you can almost hear Sister Mary sucking breaths of the incense soaked air. You don’t think she’s going to respond but then there it is.

"Yes."

"… You had sex? Even though you’re a nun?"

Sister Mary doesn’t answer, you’re maybe going a little too aggressive here. You decide to tone it down.

"I mean, I’m sorry to pry. It’s just… I mean, this is supposed to be different than a shrink, you know? I’ve done that; never works. They sit there, and it’s all about how I’m fucked up and how I’m the one who is wrong, but I just need to know that I’m not alone. I just-"

"Yes, I have." Sister Mary’s voice is surprisingly assertive. "But it was before I became a nun."

Lies again right there. You know Sister Mary isn’t finished with her church training just yet. She might have a name, be allowed to give a confessional, and other Catholic baloney, but you know from Erin full well that 'Maggie' was slutting it up even when she was enrolled in the seminary tract.

"Of course, of course." Let's play it nonchalantly, shall we for a moment? "Just that… I mean, like you said, sexual sins are so common. But... it’s not like I’ve only sinned once. It’s not like I only slept with my high school crush pre-marriage, you know what I mean?" You take a big long dramatic sigh and then try to bait the trap one more time. "All these things I’ve done, all the sexual partners... It just feels like I’m the only one, nobody ever owns up to it and it really makes me feel like there’s no hope for-"

"I understand." Sisters Mary’s more strained, but you’re getting what you need. "My sins were none too few myself. I know what it’s like to both have multiple sexual partners and to indulge in intercourse without meaning. I-"

"Multiple partners? You mean like at the same time? Or total, or…"

There’s a long silence and Sister Mary shifting on her bench uncomfortably. Finally she replies, "Both."

You transition straight for the main event.

"Wow, thank you, sister." You boost the 23-year-old blonde nun up again. All women like praise, even if they’re about to be held down and violated by you. "I really feel like I can talk to you, and... that was very personal. What you just shared with me. Thank you."

Sister Mary exhales and when she shifts in her seat this time there’s something else to the wooden creek. ...A wet sound?

"Anyway, would you tell me about what has been on your mind?" She almost begs.