Itstretched its head up toward Nalice's hand and Rena felt the soft thunderof its purr as Nalice began to stroke it steadily."Someone comes to threate... what I have built here," she said. "But youcan do something to stop them. It is a man who my father sent to stealme. But you and my pet here can thwart him if you wish. Rena looked atthe great cat. Nalice stroked the panther again. She is yours if you willhelp. She will be part of you when the time comes. Rena looked at thepantheress feeling a. She invited me to come round to her house for a drink onthe following Friday evening. She had an engagement later so she said tocome round about six and that she would have to get away before 7.30. Itwould be a time for us to have a chat and catch up with each other. Thefuneral gathering didn't offer that sort of opportunity. I arrived at herplace at the appointed hour. She invited me to sit on the settee whileshe prepared a drink. I was a little surprised to see that there was achild's doll on. I needed to know that she was chaste. I also needed to regain trust in my choice of living as a man of the cloth.During communion, I whispered to her that I needed to see her after the morning service. She smiled and said that she would wait for me.---As the final few members of the congregation left, I approached Amber, who was still sitting in the front pew. She looked so pretty in her blue cotton summer dress and white heels. Her dark curls fell gracefully over her china doll face.“My dear. Until a brisk and, I thought, rather brusque visit they made to my room just two weeks before Summer term ended. Helen clutched a laptop under one arm.Simon, chin now lightly stubbled, was full of guilty apology, “I’ve just had so much work on, Jamie. You understand?”Helen’s breasts smiled at me over her blouse neckline, as she said, “It’s taken all my feminine charms to convince him that his skills deserve financial recognition and rid him of his lack of ambition and belief in himself.”“I’ve.