Blonde and blessed with a willowy figure now all the rage although unfortunately hiring bosses still looked for applicants with big breasts, er when h...ring females, Willow Wright was not altogether bright but had struggled through to possess a good college degree. She also possessed the despondency associated with twenty-seven unsuccessful job application interviews. She still worked morning shift in a Diner in the poorer end of Main Street, a position she’d held since her sophomore year.. And then what I did." Tell me Mrs. Bartlett... Sister. You don't mind if I call you Sister, do you? Even though you haven't completed your indoctrination into our church I still look at you as one of my flock." No... I don't mind, Sir. I mean about you calling me Sister. But... I don't know if you'd want me as part of your flock if you knew more about us?" Certainly I would, Sister. And if you just tell me what is bothering you I'm sure I... Jesus can make it all right again."Bernice got up. "Thanks, I really needed that." Better hurry back, you don't have much time left for this segment of the test," I warned her."This was the Math part," she replied. "I was already done before we left thanks to me having the best Math teacher in the world." I couldn't help but grin with her as we also returned to the gym.*******************Previews:Chapter 17: Christine catches Ed and makes him her own in her classroom after the test is over.Chapter 18: Ed gets home exhausted, but cannot rest. So I shut up.She looked at the pan, "What's for dinner?" Chicken in a wine and mustard sauce."Jillie leaned against the cupboard. "Mike, I don't know what I'm going to do when I finish at City." I looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "Eating here is like eating at a restaurant every night. I'm getting spoiled."Her words made me realize how much I had come to like having her here. Her words filled me with a sense of loss. I turned back to the chicken wondering why that emotion, and why I felt it.