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The First Woman Cardinal of the Catholic Church, II Melissa Tawn INTRODUCTION: This is a sequel to my earlier story "The First Woman Cardinal of the Catholic Church", written after several readers asked me to continue the story of Mark Anthony Cardinal O'Connor, who transitioned to become Mary Anne Cardinal O'Connor, the first woman cardinal of the Catholic Church. The reader is referred to that story for the circumstances surrounding Cardinal O'Connor's transition. This story begins a short time after the previous story left off. In the months following her hearing before a board of cardinals, Cardinal O'Connor maintained a low public profile. She refused all invitations to speak for or to various feminist, gay-rights, or other agenda-oriented groups, she refused to appear on platforms with politicians or social reformers. She turned down offers to write her autobiography (or have it ghostwritten) or even to write for popular magazines. She continued her theological writings, but they were aimed at a very specialized audience and not at the general public. Her only lectures were given in theological seminaries and concerned her studies and striking re- interpretation of the writings of such medieval theologians as Rolandus Baldinelli, Johannes Teutonicus, and Richard of Middleton. It therefore came as rather a surprise when, on the first anniversary of her transition, she let it be known -- discretely and through intermediaries -- that she was willing to be interviewed on the subject on the BBC. Needless to say, the BBC was quite happy to oblige and arranged for an hour-long interview by no less that Sir Martin Keegan, the distinguished BBC producer who had recently been knighted for his contribution to quality television. Sir Martin was himself a Catholic and the administrators of the network were confident that he had sufficient experience and tact to handle the interview well. On the appointed day, Cardinal O'Connor appeared at the BBC's Rome studios to tape the interview. She was wearing a somber black dress, again with no jewelry save for her pectoral cross. She definitely looked older and more serious than she did last year. The white hairs on her head were much more noticeable, giving visual evidence of the terrible strain she must have been under for the past year. Though kind and polite, she did not smile as widely as she did a year before. The first twenty minutes of the interview went as Sir Martin had expected. Cardinal O'Connor recalled the reasons for her decision to transition, gave a short history of her life up to that point, omitting, of course, all mention of His Holiness Pope J** and his part in what had happened. At this point, however, Sir Martin decided to start probing a bit deeper. "Cardinal O'Connor," he said, "until today you have refused all media requests to interview you. What caused you to change your mind?" "It is because of a French-Canadian priest, Father Bernard Pelletier," replied Cardinal O'Connor. "If you will indulge me, I would like to tell you his story." The camera turned to Cardinal O'Connor's face, which plainly showed her anguish, and she began: "Father Bernard Pelletier was born in Montreal 25 years ago. Like me, he was born in a body which did not fit his gender identity. Indeed, he was born in the body of a girl, and was christened Bernadette Pelletier. He underwent the same anguishes I did, but his circumstances were much different from mine. For one, the whole issue of transsexuality has become more open and above-board than it was when I was young, and Bernadette was able, through the internet, to learn about it and find others like her. More importantly, the young Bernadette confided in her parents, who are educated and enlightened people. Her father was a clinical psychologist, familiar with the gender problems. After sending Bernadette to talk to one of his colleagues, who confirmed that her feelings were genuine and deeply held, he and her mother agreed to raise her as though she was male. They called her Bernard and sent her to a private school under that name. She was given appropriate hormones to keep from developing a female body and, when she was of legal age, she underwent sexual reassignment surgery at the hands of one of the excellent surgeons in Montreal. All this was done, let me emphasize, with the loving care and support of her family. Bernard emerged from the experience as a handsome and likeable young man, with no psychological scars and with a deep sense of gratitude. The Pelletier family is deeply religious and Bernard's gratitude extended not only to his parents but also to his God for placing him in such fortunate and loving circumstances. He decided that he could best repay this favor shown to him by becoming a priest. He was accepted to a theological seminary in Quebec, and there completed his studies. It is during that time, incidentally, that I may have met him. I had been on a lecture tour of North America and remember giving a talk at that seminary during the time he was there and he later wrote to me that my talk moved him very much. He claimed that we met at the reception after my talk but, to my sorrow, I must admit that I cannot recall his face. There were so many talks, so many students ? Upon graduation, Father Pelletier volunteered to serve in an obscure parish in northern Quebec, even though he could have pulled a few strings and gotten himself assigned to some rich church in Montreal. He felt, however, that it was his duty to go where he was most needed. The parish to which he was sent was Ile d'Anjou, deep in the forests of the Ungava Peninsula in the far north of the province. The small town had been without a permanent priest for almost a decade, and the church was in urgent need of repair. But Father Pelletier set to work with zeal and determination. It was not easy. French Canadians are a very insular people, and the small communities spread out thinly in the northern forests are even more insular. It took a long time for him to gain first the respect and then the trust of his parishioners: a long agonizing time. And then, suddenly, a crisis arose. One winter night, as he was seated at his desk working on the parish accounts, he heard a rap at his door. Dominique, the 15-year- old daughter of Jean Laplace, one of the woodsmen who lived in the town, came in a horrid story. Her father and two of his friends had gotten drunk earlier and had viciously attacked and raped her. She fled the house after they had all passed out, and ran to him for sanctuary. There is no police station in Ile d'Anjou. The nearest post of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police is over 200 miles away, and in the winter the roads are often impassible. Father Pelletier had no choice but to tell Dominique to stay at his house. That night, it snowed heavily and it was clear that nothing could be done the next day. Indeed, it took three days before the RCMP was able to send a patrol to Ile d'Anjou to take Dominique away with them. By that time, she was too frightened to press charges against her father or his friends. She just kept repeating that she wanted to forget everything, wanted everything to be a bad dream. But the bad dream only got worse. Six weeks later, it was clear that Dominique, now living with her aunt in Baie-Comeau, was pregnant. The aunt told Dominique's father and Jean Laplace in turn loudly proclaimed that she had been abducted and assaulted by the youthful, and good looking Father Pelletier, under whose roof she had lived for several days. In fact, he filed a formal complaint to that effect with the RCMP. The RCMP was forced, of course, to investigate. With all of the tact, and firmness, for which such investigates are known, Father Pelletier was asked to prove that he had not, indeed, had sex with Dominique. (Jean Laplace used his right under the law to refuse to allow the RCMP to take DNA samples from his daughter, who was still a minor.) Father Pelletier had no choice and, trusting the secrecy of the police files, revealed to the chief investigator his gender background, which certainly proved beyond a shadow of a doubt that he could NOT have impregnated Dominique. The police were convinced, and the case was closed, with no public explanation being given as to the reason. This was not very satisfactory. The case had attracted a certain amount of media attention and the refusal of the police to give any explanation for dropping the charges against Father Pelletier led to speculation, especially in the left-wing press, about pressures exerted by the Vatican on the RCMP. One MP even called for a parliamentary investigation. Clearly, Father Pelletier could not return to Ile d'Anjou and resume his work. Indeed, because the media attacks, the bishop suggested to him that he might find it convenient to spend some time in retreat in a monastery, preferably a very cloistered one. Badly shaken, Father Pelletier agreed. After the final arrangements were made, and Father Pelletier had gone to his retreat, the bishop felt obliged to talk to the inspector in charge of the case, and thank him for his speed in ending Father Pelletier's ordeal, even at the cost of bad publicity to the RCMP. In the course of their conversation, the inspector let slip that he was surprised that the Catholic Church ordained transsexuals. The bishop, needless to say, was surprised as well. He didn't know. Being troubled by this, and feeling out of his depth, he wrote a letter to the Vatican asking for guidance as to what should be done in case that information, too, was leaked to the press. The answer that came back was unequivocal. Father Pelletier was to be defrocked without delay. The Church did not allow transsexual priests." Cardinal O'Connor paused at this point to drink some water, and then continued, slowly. "You can imagine the agony that Father Pelletier was going through. Not only had he been falsely accused of rape, but now his own church was turning against him. My own story had become public several months earlier and, in what was perhaps his only hope, he wrote to me asking for my intervention. I verified the facts of the story, talked to his bishop, and decided to go directly to the Holy Father. As you know, I am not as close to this pope as I was to his predecessors, and after my rather public hearing, he kept a distinct distance from me. Even Cardinal Leone, the Secretary of State, was given specific orders not to meet with me. I did manage to arrange an appointment with one of the Pope's secretaries and tell the whole story, just as I did to you. I was promised that the matter would be reviewed. After a few months, I received a reply from the same secretary ? there can be no change in policy. Bernard Pelletier can remain a good member of the church, but he can no longer serve as a priest. With heavy heart, I wrote to him that I had failed, and that there was nothing more I could do. The day after he received my letter, when the monks came to wake him, they found Bernard Pelletier hanging in his cell. He had taken his own life." At this point, Cardinal O'Connor slowly rose from her seat. "I asked for this interview, so I could tell his story, and so I could beg forgiveness, in front of the eyes of the world, for what was done and what was not done by me and by the Holy Church of which I am a humble and faithful servant, to this good and just and pure man." Slowly, she removed her shoes and sank to her knees, the camera catching the tears in her eyes. "Mea culpa! The blood of Father Pelletier is on my hands, as it is on the hands of all of us. Until we look deep inside of ourselves and review and correct what we have done, it will never go away." As the camera swung to him, Sir Martin, with a few well-chosen words, brought the interview to an end. Afterwards, the tape was shown to the representative of the Vatican Press Office, and it was decided that in the best interests of the public, and of the BBC's future relationship with the Holy See, that it never be aired. In return, Sir Martin was awarded the privilege of an exclusive 15-minute interview with His Holiness. They talked about the global renewal of faith, as shown by the large crowds which turned out at every stop on the recent papal tour of Africa.

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For the most part, I just go to church on the major holidays like Easter and Christmas. It didn’t always used to be that way. Growing up, my parents dragged me to church every Sunday until high school sports and a part time job freed me from that weekly weekend boredom. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t have anything against religion, I just don’t like going to church. It wasn’t for me for a lot of reasons. One of the reasons was that I left feeling like such a sinner for my dirty thoughts and...

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The Lady from Church

Chapter 1: The Lady from ChurchI know it's not the normal way to start a story like this, but I met her at church. She wasn't stunning by any means, and neither am I, but she was good looking and fit. I guessed she was a little older than me, and her nose was a little crooked, but her ass filled her jeans well and she always wore nice tops that accentuated her body.What really caught my attention were the girls. She had three daughters with her, none of which paid much attention to the service....

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Im an ANAL WHORE after CHURCH

Hi everybody! My name is Crissy and I want to tell you about how I kept my virginity but gave up my virgin ASS!I was a church girl, sang in the choir, was a cheerleader and I even took care of old people at a community center as a volunteer.Generally, I was a good girl and made my parents proud of me.I did have one secret desire though and that was to be a slut! I know it sounds strange, but even though I was a good girl, I would look at men, thinking of what it would be like to just get naked...

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Church

It had been a long day and I was looking forward to seeing Rachel the whole drive home and the classes before. The last week had been hectic and I just wanted to have some quiet time with her. I pulled into the drive to see a quiet house which is really odd because Kate has a habit of practicing when ever she has the house to herself. I opened the front door expecting her to be asleep on the couch or doing homework of the silent kind but instead I sighed when I found her not at home and a...

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Gang Banged granny at the CHURCH

I have to admit it, I'm a long time slut and have done things that I am ashamed of but who really gives a shit!..LOLSince I was in grade school, I have loved boys and I worshiped cock, balls and especially loads of cum! Of course in grade school, you don't get much cum but I would let boys play with my pussy and I would let them put their little cocks in my mouth. I did it whenever possible and all the boys knew that all they had to do was ask and I would pull my panties down and lay back with...

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Life lessons Ch 2 Church

On our way to church Frank and I are sitting in the last row of the family’s mini van, dad’s playing his classic rock a little louder than normal. I wonder what has gotten into him this morning? And mom grinning from ear to ear I know what has her all happy and shit. Thinking our parents should not be able to hear us back here I start to whisper to Frank just to be sure they can’t. Frank can you believe our mother this morning? How she was able too handle both of us so quickly? I mean,...

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Slave SisterChapter 3 Fran Goes to Church

Fran laid in bed thinking. Her brother had, after his now traditional good morning fuck, just left the room heading back to his own bed before their mother woke up. How, she wondered, after the events of the last two days could she possibly go to church this morning and act like every thing was normal? How could she help teach those innocent second graders in Sunday school after all of the perverted and depraved things she had been forced to do? It all started Thursday night when her brother...

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RansomeChapter 4 Church

David slipped into the back of the church unnoticed just as the service was starting. During the service he was wondering what sort of a welcome he would receive after an absence of three years if he joined the rest of the congregation for coffee in the church hall. Start as you mean to go on, he thought, If I am here hunting for a bedmate I should make myself agreeable to all the eligible ladies while I choose, and if necessary pursue one or more of them. The one noticeable change to the...

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Catholic School Confessions2

It was the first day of school and I entered my homeroom class. My classmates were huddled into little groups, talking about what they did during summer. Being shy, I quietly made my way to the back of the classroom to my usual seat in the back row. I was staring off into space and daydreaming as usual when she walked in. It wasn't very often we got new students in our school, since we lived in such a small town, and this was definitely the new girl. She was slightly overweight but it...

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Confessions of a Catholic Schoolgirl chapter 2 experiments with my brother

I woke Saturday morning, tired and restless. I did not sleep very well, which following our Friday night fuck fest was quite unusual for me.  Usually, I sleep very well after cumming; and Friday night I had two powerful orgasms.However, I was troubled by how the evening had ended. If you recall, Marc, my long-term partner, had convinced me to reveal the details of my teenage masturbation fantasies to him. These fantasies involved an improbable scenario where I was caught masturbating by my...

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Confessions of a Catholic Schoolgirl

My name is Julie. I am a twenty-five-year-old woman who has been in a serious, committed monogamous relationship for nearly four years. I moved in with Marc, nearly two years ago. We live in Lows Angeles and enjoy a good life together.  We are both professional people, whose careers occupy much of our attention during the week. On the weekends, we really try to dedicate our attention, and our passion, to each other. Our sex life is excellent. But more importantly, we are ‘soulmates’, who share...

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Catholic School can be Fun Part 2

“Honey is something wrong?” asked her mother. “No Mom I’m fine.” Jessica responded. “Well ok then,” Her mother stopped talking and focused her attention back on the road and the drive way that lead into the school. Jessica had dreaded having to go back to school and face Heather. What would she say? How could she look Heather in the eye now? Well Jessica thought Heather started it. Jessica’s mother pulled up in front of the school and stopped the car allowing Jessica to get out. Jessica...

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Catholic School can be Fun

“That was incredible!” Heather gasped. Both of them looked at each other. Heather was a rather short brown haired girl who had normal sized breasts for a 14 year old. Freckles covered her face. She was average build and was a girl you would call cute not hot. Jessica had brown hair also and long legs. She had small breasts for the 14 year old she was, and a shaved pussy. She had legs and thighs that made every man she saw gape. They were semi muscular and very soft and very creamy. Her breasts...

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A Catholic schoolgirl in a plaid skirt asks for a favor

I have to admit it; she was just what I wanted, my dream girl, my jerk-off fantasy. I could hardly believe it. But there she was in her tiny plaid skirt and tight white shirt, her half bra showing through, her pink nipples jutting and stretching the thin cloth and even a plaid ribbon holding back her long, blonde hair. Perfect, the porn-maker’s Catholic schoolgirl. Her legs were long and shapely, her thighs perhaps a bit heavy but her round ass was prime, incredible, and the little skirt...

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Catholic School Sins Jamies Bad Habit

Jamie was your typical high school jock, with one exception. He had already turned eighteen and was starting his Senior year at a brand new school. After getting caught dating his math teacher and the gossip that followed, his parents thought it best that he get his priorities in order. Being one of the best pitchers in the area and a lefty to boot, Saint Mary's, a Catholic school two towns over, came calling with an offer of free tuition and a spot on the baseball team. He started making some...

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Lithuanian catholic priest having sex with my wife

I’m 30 years old Lithuanian man. I, together with my 28 years old Hungarian wife Adri live in a small ton in South Lithuania. Few years ago, when my grandmother died, I have inherited her old, wooden house. I with my wife moved in and started renovate the house, to make a cosy home for ourselves. I work as a history teacher at local secondary school and my wife works as a translator, translating various texts online. Our new house is located next to local priest house, who serves in local...

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Catholic Nun Strips Naked During Church Services

Prelude: An beautiful young woman is a Catholic Nun. One Sunday morning she is given the opportunity to conduct her own Church service. She has a fantasy about being naked on stage in front of the entire congregation so she can watch them admire her slender sexy body. This is her story. deleted

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A Catholic Girl and Contraceptives

It's only been about seven weeks since I first had sex with a boy, and already I'm on the pill! I used to believe that I wouldn't ever need those. God would take care of my fertility. That's what the priest had always told me in church on Sunday.But when they got to know I was having sex, a lot of friends had suggested to me that I ought to take precautions against getting pregnant, especially as I'm only 19, but I was completely innocent and didn't know where to get contraceptives of any kind...

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Catholic Aunty Marathi Boy

Mera name nil h.Smart good looking 27 years old 6.5 inch ka penis.Koi bhi mujhe pasanc karsakta h.Magaf mujhe oldage lady me jada interest h.Unhe jada experience rehata h to wo majja bhi deti h.Mumbai ki koibhi lady aunty dadi anyage above 25 widow vegera koi bhi mujhse dosti karke bharosewala aur secretely maja lena chahti ho to batana.Mera id Kuch jada na badhate huye story pe aata hu.Kyunki ye real story h .Main mumbai me rwhata hu.Huwa yu ki main mera mobile chevk kar raha tha tab mujhe 1...

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Naive Catholic Cousin

Mike was a medical undergraduate. One year, he spent his vacation with his family at his uncle's house in the countryside. The families hadn't seen each other for a couple of years. Being a strict Catholic, his uncle brought up his daughter, Joyce, as one too. His cousin Joyce was a natural beauty, sweet, curvaceous sixteen-year old. Mike couldn't help stealing lusty glances at her whenever he thought he could get away with it. He hoped to get his hands on her since he saw how she had grown up...

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Naive Catholic Cousin

Mike was a medical undergraduate. One year, he spent his vacation with his family at his uncle's house in the countryside. The families hadn't seen each other for a couple of years. Being a strict Catholic, his uncle brought up his daughter, Joyce, as one too. His cousin Joyce was a natural beauty, sweet, curvaceous sixteen-year old. Mike couldn't help stealing lusty glances at her whenever he thought he could get away with it. He hoped to get his hands on her since he saw how she had...

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My Strange LifeChapter 3 Confessions of a Catholic Schoolgirl

Wednesday mornings we have Mass, that's church for catholic people, and all the girls from the Virgin Mary's Academy file into the chapel and sit on the right side of the center aisle. And all the boys come in from St. Joseph's and sit on the left side. Everybody's there, except Tama Vigit, because she's from India and she thinks there's like a zillion gods and not just one. Tama is almost sixteen and goes to our school because her parents don't want her to go to the public school. I...

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