The blush on Kara's face gradually subsided, and her body stopped shaking from the cold water. She leaned weakly against my chest, quiet, like a sleeping kitten.
It would be bad if she were to catch a cold, so I quickly turned off the water and carried her out of the bathroom. As I slowly peeled away her wet clothing and covered her with my blanket, I had to constantly remind myself that I was a man of God, and a man of God would not take advantage of a young, naked girl in this situation.
Unfortunately, my old miserly blanket was barely enough to cover up her beautiful figure, leaving me in a state of painful tension while she slept peacefully on my bed.
I prayed, with everything I had, that she would wake up soon. Her mother was probably already in a state of nerves because her precio
