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Show All the Variables & Other Love Storiesl39 "Sure." "And then you'll want to get married? In the Temple?" "Yeah." "And if you want her to have a nice time, there're things you'll need to know. She won't have a clue since she'll be a worthy Temple bride, right?" "I guess." "You do want her to have a nice time, right?" "I guess," I said again, though I was all colors of confused since I knew for sure she couldn't mean what I thought. "I could teach you. If you want" She had her pants down on her hips, and pressed my hand to the silky temple garments on her ramp. The softness of her underneath nearly gave me a seizure. I cursed myself for being such a good kisser and too charming for my own good. "Stop it," I pled. "I know we can't do that\ The scriptures say, "Thou shan 't not cleave unto another man's wife!"' "Well, of course we can't do that! I wouldn't even think about it, and you shouldn't either. But in the other place it's alright. Just not the sacred place." "That's cleaving," I said, "It's still cleaving!" She smiled patiently. "You haven't been raised in the covenant all your life," she said, "so I understand it's confusing. You can do it in the other place and still be Temple worthy. People do it all the time. I wouldn't expect you to know that." I shook my head. "Still, that's adultery." |