A little Pakistani girl was on my lap. Her expression showed that she wanted me to love her. I felt unworthy of her and I was frightened by the erotic feeling coming over me. Her body was healthy looking and a little chubby. She kept smiling lovingly at me. As I stared at her as in a trance, I lost control of my passions and had an orgasm in my trousers. Then a loud speaker said something about a priest, and I saw a priest walk past me.