Of Perverts and Sunday School

Eww. This morning in Sunday School, me and my sister were in a bit of a tiff. While we were going at it this annoying pervert enters the argument.

We go at it for a bit, then I loose interest and return my recliner. As I am sitting, leaning forward slightly, this nameless perv throws a dime down my bra.

He thinks its funny, and my sister wants me to put the dime back in the offering plate. Needless to say, I wasn't in a very holy mood for the next five minutes.