It was her main motive in attending, closely followed by the fact of not having to buy her own dinner. The function had already commenced, attended...by three couples, the rest of the group males, probably business people like her. Lisa gratefully accepted a cold white wine from a tall slim grey haired man, about forty she guessed, who introduced himself as Don. He was interesting jovial company, and neatly but casually dressed in shorts and collared T-shirt. They chatted for a while before. The novice tensed but didn't push the hand away. Mother Superior slid her hand up and down, getting higher each time and occasionally squeezing. When her hand was at the top of her thigh, she let it rest there and extended her fingers which she used to stroke the novice's pussy through the thick habit. The novice clamped her legs together but still didn't push Mother Superior's hand away. She closed her eyes and held her breath.Mother Superior leaned forward and pressed her mouth to the. She was the big draw and she was given an extra ten percent when the tips were divided at the end of the night. It usually was in the neighborhood of two hundred each while Erin received an additional twenty. She used her money to enhance her barely legal wardrobe and always came in on Fridays with a makeover for the guys. All the musicians received from Shelly was a free meal on those nights. Erin would just have a health drink of grapefruit juice or yogurt.Rick walked into Shelly's office. The man stopped a comfortable distance away. Duncan raised an eyebrow. Strange. The feeling had not intensified. This man was NOT the immortal that Duncan had sensed."Duncan MacLeod?" Duncan Maclead of the Clan MacLeod," he acknowleged."I'm William Hamilton of ... well, nothing in particular." The man seemed uneasy but at the same time almost amused. "She told me that was exactly how you would respond." She?" My wife. Once she saw you she asked me to come greet you and ask you if you would like.