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Even as somewhat claustrophobic, he enjoyed his side of the confessional. Though polished from years of meticulous care with a fragrant tung oil, you could still see the "worry" wear and tear on the ends of the arms from the fingers idly passing time.
Father Tim patiently spent his assigned time awaiting parishioners and ran down his mental check list of things yet to do on this late Wednesday afternoon. The biggest event would be the gathering with a potluck dish being brought by all. So lost in thought over what delicious foods would be presented, he barely noticed that a parishioner had entered the other side so quietly.
It was more the noticing the new smell overcoming the wood polish. Faintly lavender but with a mild lemon scent with it. Definitely not overpowering, more of an aromatic tingling. It caused him to sit up more upright and bring his attention back to task.
Through the partition, not only the alluring aroma entered his side, but the quiet alluring voice, "Forgive me Father...
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Father Tim patiently spent his assigned time awaiting parishioners and ran down his mental check list of things yet to do on this late Wednesday afternoon. The biggest event would be the gathering with a potluck dish being brought by all. So lost in thought over what delicious foods would be presented, he barely noticed that a parishioner had entered the other side so quietly.
It was more the noticing the new smell overcoming the wood polish. Faintly lavender but with a mild lemon scent with it. Definitely not overpowering, more of an aromatic tingling. It caused him to sit up more upright and bring his attention back to task.
Through the partition, not only the alluring aroma entered his side, but the quiet alluring voice, "Forgive me Father...
Looking for a female participant...PM me so we can work out desired path....
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