Organist

There was this small church down in Texas that had a young big-busted Organist.

Her breasts were so huge that they bounced up and down while she played the organ.

Unfortunately, she distracted the congregation considerably.

The men always looked forward to the Sunday morning service, however the very proper church ladies were appalled. They said something had to be done about this or they would have to get another Organist.

So, one of the ladies approached her very discreetly and told her to mash up some green Persimmons and rub them on the nipples of her breasts in a hope that this idea would help them shrink in size, but warned her to not eat any of the green Persimmons, though, 'because they are so sour they will make your mouth pucker up and you won't be able to talk properly for a while'.

Not wanting to upset the church ladies She agreed to try it.

The following Sunday morning the minister got up in the pulpit and said....

'Dew to thircumsthanthis bewond my contwol, we will not hath a thermon tewday.'