He may not have been the most devout person on the face of the planet, nor the most observent. Still, hearing the words hand jobs come out of the mouth of a catholic priest gave him the nearly uncontrolable urge to flop over and die in a fit of giggles. Sure, giggling wasn't really like him and it was probably just because of the awful shock of being in this place. His face went even more red than the sun had made it and he had to jerkily nod. "I could see how it could be seen that way. God's hands or not, I'd still be plenty pissed off if my daughter was out giving hand jobs to people she couldn't even fess up to later." Lord, how it was hard to get all of those words out without busting a gut.
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