I have said that word in church. Hell, I accidentally bumped the altar rail kneeling some time last year and said "shit" before I really thought much about it. My priest chuckled, put her hand on mine for a minute and smiled, then handed me the host. She's awesome and didn't skip a beat.

I do hope I never need sex toy therapy because I don't think I'd do it. I don't care if it's all dried up down there. Hahaha. I wish you luck, however.