The devout Christian resists temptation

"You seek redemption?" asked the chubby 40-ish woman wrapped in to blanket.

"S-s-sure," said Jackie as she slipped into the motel room.

"Praise be! A soul to save from Satan!" squealed the chubby Christian.

In a panic, the half-naked chubby woman wobbled over and turned off the television. She grabbed her clothes. She scooted past Jackie and slipped into the bathroom.

Jackie shrugged her shoulders and shimmied out of her clothes. She slid into bed and under the crumbled sheets.

The chubby woman re-entered the room. Seeing Jackie's clothes on the floor and Jackie in bed, she screamed. "What are you doing?"

"I th=th-th-thought you w-w-w-anted to r-r-r-r-r-redeem me?" Jackie stuttered. "L-l-like a c-c-coupon or something."

"I want to save your soul. Prevent Satan from claiming your soul. Save you from the pits of Hell."

Jackie tried to change the subject. "At least, t-t-tell m-me your n-n-n-name."

"You can call me Mrs. Ryan," she stammered as she walked over to the night stand and pulled out the Bible. "We need to pray! Cast out the demon of lust within you."

Mrs. Ryan opened the Bible and started reciting verses.

"I ain't g-g-gonna g-get l-l-l-laid, am I?"

"Stop using such vulgar language and pray with me!" Mrs. Ryan grabbed Jackie's hand and squeezed. "Release this poor creature, Satan. You will not claim her for your dominion in Hell." She began to pray the rosary.

Jackie was scared. The chubby woman had a tight grasp on her hand.

Jackie was able to reach over and grab the phone. She punched "O."

"Hello," responded Gary calmly.

"This b-b-bitch ain't p-p-playing along. Help m-m-me!"

Mr.s Ryan dropped Jackie's hand. She pulled the phone away and slammed it down. "Do you want to spend eternity in Hell, my child? Do you want eternal damnation?"

Jackie's eyes grew wide in fear. This is not worth it if she wasn't going to get fucked, she thought.

Suddenly, the room door flew open. Gary stepped in. He enjoyed the sight for a moment.

"You, whoremonger!" shouted Mrs. Ryan. "You will not send this child to the depths of Hell!"

Gary smirked he sized up the 40-ish chubby woman quickly. He knew what to do.