Sister Pamfry had been washing some of her robes when she first saw him. He had been walking through the courtyard where the washboard was with Mother... Superior LaTorra. They stopped by Sister Pamfry and Mother LaTorra introduced her to the cardinal. "Sister Pamfry, this is Cardinal Bishop Vogue, he is going to be stationed here at our church," LaTorra said in a thick French accent. When Catharine looked up, she was amazed to see this Adonis of a man standing in front of her. His jaw was. He said he would only go through with it if you guys did the evening right."Brianna was quiet for a long time. When she looked up, her eyes glistened. "You guys are so awesome! That he wants to make it special for me is so sweet, and I know I won't be as nervous with you there."Allison frowned. "We, um, we won't be there. Abigail and I think it should just be you two."Brianna was shaking her head before Allison finished. "If Jack can have conditions, I can, too. I won't do this unless you're. There is no way Ican pay off my student loans much less any penalty without a job.Crap! How can my patients take me seriously wearing a semi-transparent smock, tight pants and white nurse's shoes?"Nick was still depressed by the time he went to bed. Making mattersworse his sleep was interrupted many times that night. Between thepolice and ambulance sirens and what sounded like gun shots made for avery fitful sleep.Nick felt the total fool as he dressed in the required uniform. Hispants were. Helen had a beer or two more than I did and was feeling her wild oats. Helen was the woman that had the rose tattooed on her left breast, two daughters, and was still married. She had said that her love life was not all that great and that she would love to spice it up. Apparently I was the spice that she needed. Helen really did remind me of an older version of Daisy Duke and as she removed her skirt and her thong panties I was very impressed. She was very physically fit and her bush was just.