She smiles, still warm, even as her hand finds Tavris's knee, a warm pressure. A reminder that she's here, and that Charlotte knows her feelings.

"Good. Now, I'm sure you know well enough that God made girls and boys differently, yes? That he gave boys a dick and girls a pussy, and that they were intended to fit together as such. That that lets us know how we should have relations that suit his eyes?"

She waits, just a beat from some sign she's following before continuing. "But God also made some of us differently. And I realised, many years ago why he did that. Because sometimes our thoughts wander to impure ones, and we need to have those thoughts corrected. Like your thoughts Tavris, and how they must be corrected before you fall into a life of sin."