To an old pater there came a little blondine, a Norman girl of about twenty.  Beauty, curves, a perfect pose - enough to make one's mouth water.  She stooped down and whispered her sin through the speak-hole.  'My goodness, daughter of mine, have you fallen again already?' the pater exclaimed.  'O, Sancta Maria, what do I hear: with another man this time?  But how long is this to continue, and have you no shame?'  'Ah mon pére,' the peccatrix replied, the tears of penitence rolling down her cheeks, 'Ça lui fait tant de plaisir et á moi si peu de peine!*'\n\n  *loosely, 'It gives such pleasure to him, and causes me no suffering' 

• morality
• suffering
• beauty
• sin
• pleasure
• time
• shame