Dale found herself naked with only a bra on her skin. The robe she had worn now circled her feet. 

 

“No!” Dale barked at him, “I won’t, and you can’t force me.” She added with a serious face. She was ready to remain adamant and fight with all she had, even if it took her last breath. She bent down and retrieved the robe from off the floor. 

 

Dale wasn’t sure of what was happening. If she was right to dare him into molesting her.

 

“What?” the priest was marveled at her guts. As a priest, he had never been disobeyed before.

 

“Why do you men feed on the pain...