Chapter 8.5
Trying to get into character a bit, Josephine smiled, and sauntered up to the Father,
"Ahh... and is there any line that can't be rubbed out of the sand?" she asked, running her finger up the center of his midline, ending on his chin. She was trying to loosen up a bit, and relax, plus, she was having a little fun. She didn't fully understand the depths of the Father's dedication, so to her, this was fine to do (as uneducated as she was in the ways of religion).