Well, it's finally done! Atleast the second chaptor. And to think this was just to be a short story in the begining lol. First i'd like to apologise for it taking so long for this to be finished. For some reason i'm just having some trouble writing lately and i find that if i push myself through the writing, the work tends to suffer from it. I can't promise how long it will take for the next chaptor, but hopefully it will be soon. Once again, sorry for the wait and i hope you find it worth it.
Welcome to Stocksvill
Chapter 2
Alicia’s Story
8:00 AM
Alicia was a normal person, as far as looks went. She was attractive, but not overly atractive. She had decent cheek bones, but her lips were two thin and her nose was just big enough to make it that she wasn’t beautiful. Her breasts were the average size for a young woman of 19 years of age. Not too perky, but not flabby either. Her figure, though, was one thing she had going for her. She was nice and toned, so while she didn’t have amazing breasts, she certainly did have a nice firm ass. Alicia worked out a great deal, mainly jogging and swimming. It kept her fit and able to withstand a good deal of tickling, when it was required. She was also a bit taller then the average girl, standing at 5’7.
She had long brown hair that reached down to the middle of her back. She had split ends, but all in all her hair was still pleasant, particularly if it hit the light just right. Her eyes were a hazel brown color, which matched her hair almost perfectly.
Ever since Alicia was a little girl, she had wanted to become one thing. To be a nun at the church. Now, there was nothing wrong with wanting to become a spiritual leader in Stocksvill. No, not at all, but one did wonder why this young girl, who would latter grow up to be the young woman with the firm ass, would want to become a nun. The answer was very simple, although it was kept to herself and herself alone.
It was the tickling. To put it simple, Alicia loved tickling. She enjoyed being tickled (to a degree) and she loved doing the tickling even more. She didn’t know exactly why this was, but she blessed God every day and night that she had been born in Stocksvill. It was the perfect place for her. She dreamed of being a nun and maybe even one-day becoming the mother superior if she worked hard enough.
There was only one slight problem. The fact that neither of her parents were part of the clergy. Alicia’s father was a sale’s man, who spent most of his time traveling around in the outside world selling the wooden pieces of work from Stocksvil whereever he could. Alicia’s mother had died when Alicia was four. Because of this Alicia felt very alone sometimes, with nobody in the house with her for sometimes as long as several months.
In Stocksvill, the clergy members were usually all related. Ie, a father who was a priest would bring his son into the priesthood, and similar for a nun. Unfortunately Alicia didn’t have this advantage. But, fortunately, this did not excluded her from trying to become a nun. She would, however, have to pass several tests, showing she knew a great deal about Catholicism and then there would be an initiation of sorts. She had tried to find out more, but the members of the church were very tightlipped about it.
Alicia studied very hard, and finally, since she had come of age, felt that she was ready to try and become a nun. Now, she need only visit the mother superior and take her test. And then, there would only be the initiation.
Currently Alicia was sitting with her friends, waiting for church to start. There was Mandy, Rod and Gloria. Out of the three, Alicia was closer to Gloria. Part of it was because Gloria was the same age and they had similar interests. But another part of it was the fact that Gloria’s mother, Dawn was a nun in the church. Whenever she could, she would pump Dawn for information. Dawn had proven to be invaluable for information.
“So, you’re finally going to try and become a nun hmm?” Gloria asked Alicia, interrupting her chain of thought.
“Well, that’s the plan.” Alicia replied. “I should really tell your mother how grateful I am.”
“Just bake her one of your apple pies and she’ll be happy enough.” Gloria laughed. “She just can’t help eating them all up. Heck, I’m lucky if I get the crumbs.”
“Oh I think we all know how much Dawn likes my apple pies.” Alicia chuckled. “And, yes, I will have to make her one. She’s been a really big help.”
“Well, she was happy to help.” Gloria replied. The two of them watched as Mandy pulled Rod away from them.
“Can I ask you something?” Alicia whispered to Gloria.
“Sure ask away.” Gloria relied, wondering why they were whispering.
“I was just wondering why you don’t want to become a nun.” Alicia asked. Gloria surprised her by laughing out loud.
“You don’t have to whisper.” Gloria smiled at her. “It’s not like it’s a secret.”
“So, then why don’t you want to become a nun?” Alicia asked.
“Well, a couple reasons.” Gloria shrugged. “I have great looks and a winning personality. I think I could be a real star or maybe a model. I really don’t know. All I know is I have a great deal of potential and I’m not going to waste it on the church.”
“Ok, but I imagine your mother isn’t to happy about it.” Alicia said, softly.
“Well, she’ll have to deal with it.” Gloria stated matter-of-factly. She looked at her watch. “Oops, time to go to church. Good luck with your test.”
“Thanks.” Alicia replied as they both started heading for church.
9:00 AM
Alicia was nervous to say the least. She had spent most of the entire time she was at church on edge. She had barely paid attention to today’s sermon. Time either seemed to stand still or just race by. Alicia didn’t know which to hope for more. Finally the end of the church services arrived and it was time for confession.
Alicia, Mandy, Gloria and Rod all tried to get to the confession booth’s around the same time. Alica watched Mandy and Rod slip into there own booths. A few minutes later she managed to slip into one of her own.
“Hello my child.” Came a voice through the darkened screen. Alicia recognized the voice as Sister Angela.
“Hello sister.” Alicia replied as she slipped her feet through the holes to the other side of the confession booth. She felt her feet get locked into place.
“So are you ready for your confession my child?” Sister Angela asked.
“Yes I am.” Alicia replied. She gripped the handles of her chair as she felt several long pointed fingernails trailing along her soles. She gently began to giggle as her toes twitched. It seemed that all the nun’s had long, well pointed nails. She wondered if it was a necessary part of being a nun or they just found the nail’s helped them tickle more. She knew they had little crosses painted in white nail paint on every nail. They actually looked pretty cool. Alicia really hoped she could have a set like those when/if she became a nun.
“So, my child what sin’s have you to confess?” Sister Angela asked as she pulled back the toes on Alicia’s left foot and began stroking her taught sole with her index and middle finger, focussing on her arches. That was a particularly bad spot for Alicia and she quickly broke into peals of laughter.
“I ahahahahahahahave eeeeeee! No sin’s eheheheheeheh to eheheheeeeh confess.” Alicia had squealed when Sister Angela had wormed her fingers in between Alica’s toes. Alicia didn’t know if she was going to be able to finish speaking after that.
“No sin’s? My that’s a bold statement my child.” The nun said as she scratched Alicia’s instep’s faster. She was rewarded by hearing more frenzied laughter from the other side of the booth.
“I’ve eeeeehehehehehehehe beeeheheheheen really good gahahaahahahah this week!” Alicia managed to finally get out after several minutes of struggle. She often wondered how the church expected them to get anything out between all the laughter.
“Oh really?” Sister Angela asked as she picked up a quill and began to scratch it along the ball of Alicia’s left foot. “Have you said your prayer’s before every meal and before you go to sleep?”
“Eeeeeaaahahahaahhaahahah gahaahahh yehheheheees!” Alicia replied, trying to pull as hard as she could with her feet but knowing she couldn’t get away from the tickling.
“Well….” The nun let it hang there for a minute while still tickling Alicia’s feet. “Very well child you may go.” Sister Angela said as she unlocked Alicia’s feet.
“Thank you sister.” Alicia managed to get out once she had gotten her breath back. She took a second to relax in the chair and gain her composure before she got up and began to leave.
Just before she was about to open the door, sister Angela said, “Good luck with the test dear, and remember, be strong.”
“Thanks sister.” Alicia smiled and left through the door.
Alicia was the first to get out of the confession booth. She waited several minutes before Gloria came out of the room. She was sweating a bit and looked a bit flushed, but other then that she looked no worse for wear.
“So, the others still in there?” Gloria asked, standing beside Alicia.
“Yup, and I think Rod is in with your mother from the sounds he’s making.” Alicia nodded her head slightly towards the confession booth that had Rod in it and they could easily hear Rod’s frantic laughter.
“Aw…. Poor baby.” Gloria laughed in a voice that was anything but sympathetic. “I bet she’s going to put him through the ringer today, she hasn’t gotten the chance to tickle him in what? A couple day’s.”
“Yeah, tell me about it.” Alicia also had to chuckle. Dawn had always’s enjoyed tickling Rod ever since he was five. It was understandable In a way. Rod was a bit of a cutie and Dawn just loved to tickle little cuties. Dawn had liked Rod and had always found some time to give him a good tickling when he was around.
“I wonder how long Mandy’s going to be in her own little private hell?” Gloria wondered out loud. They all knew how ticklish Mandy was and how much she hated to get tickled. Yet it seemed she was always one of the longest to be tickled. Alicia figured it was because Mandy was laughing so hard it took a while for her to get everything out.
“So, when are you going for the test?” Gloria asked.
“Well, I’ll wait until the others are out then go to the mother supperior’s office.” Alicia said. The two of them waited in silence(or atleast as silent as a church with people being tickled could be) for several more minutes before Mandy finally came out of her box. She was wiping a few tears from her eyes and she looked very tired and flushed.
“Hey.” Mandy said as she approached, giving her eyes another wipe. “How did the confession’s go?”
“Pretty much the same as always.” Alicia shrugged. She knew poor Mandy just couldn’t handle it and for the first time realized that if she became a nun she would probably have to tickle her at some point. She managed to suppress a smile at the thought of tickling her friend. And when she got the chance, if she got the chance, she would probably give her an extra good work over, just for the hell of it.
“Same here.” Gloria said as she turned her head towards the box where Rod’s laughter could be heard from. “I have a feeling he might be in there for a bit. What say we leave and see him later.” She suggested.
“Yeah, that might be a good idea.” Mandy said as a particularly loud cry of laughter came from the confession room. Everybody agreed and decided to go do there own thing.
10:00 AM
Alicia gently wrapped on the door to the Mother superiors office. Her knocking was answered by a gentle “Come in”.
Alicia opened the door to find the mother superior sitting at her desk, scrawling something on a piece of paper. The mother superior was the loveliest woman in the entire town. She had a Sylvan like appearance, her body slim yet not skinny. She always moved with such flawless grace, it was almost like she was floating. Even though she was slim in form, nature had decided to bless her with an impressive set of breasts that were one of her more outstanding physical features. The mother superior’s skin was a light white, which would have looked unhealthy on anybody else, but seemed only to amplify her purity. Her hair was a deep Grey, the only sign of her actual age of fifty, although she only looked to be forty. She was unmarried and had no children. She had devoted her life to the church.
“Why hello Alicia.” The mother Superior looked up from her work. “How are you this glorious morning?” The mother superior had a lovely voice. She used to sing in the choir till she got older. She had and amazing voice that was usually very soft and gentle, almost like the sound of a silver bell tinkling in the wind.
“I’m good Mother superior.” Alicia replied politely. “How are you?”
“I’m simply grand.” The mother superior responded. She got up from her chair revealing her body to be clothed in what looked like an old Victorian style dress. She always dressed like that, either for church or for casual day to day life. The clothing only helped her look more refined and lovely. This dress in particular was a violet purple. It hugged her upper body, pressing her breasts together to make a conservative amount of cleavage. The suit came out about at the hips into a flowing dress that stopped just short of the ground. “And please dear, you don’t have to be formal in here. You can just call me Victoria.” She smiled at Alicia.
“Alright Victoria.” Alicia smiled back. Victoria had a very disarming smile. Alicia immediately felt comfortable in her presence. “I came here to do the test.”
“Yes, of course.” Victoria said as she walked over to a shelf in her room and pulled out some paper’s. “Now, I should warn you, this test can be quite hard. I hope you’ve studied. There is no rush to take this test you know.” Victoria cautioned.
“I know, but I studied very hard and I’m sure I’ll pass the test.” Alicia said with more confidence then she actually had.
“Very well.” Victoria said. We’ll just move you over to that table in the corner of the room and let you get started. Remember, there’s no time limit, so take as much time putting down your answers, as you need. And don’t be afraid to ask any questions if you don’t understand anything ok?”
“I just want to say thank you for letting me do this.” Alicia said as she pulled back her chair and sat down at the small table.
“It’s my pleasure to help direct one so young in the way’s of the church my dear.” Victoria said as she laid her hands on Alicia’s shoulders and leaned down. So they were almost facing each other. “Goodluck with your test dear.”
“Um, thank you Victoria.” Alicia replied. Even though Ayla was straight as an arrow, she felt herself slightly attracted to this woman. Victoria was, in all ways, a simply lovely woman, and the though of one of her light, creamy smooth hands sliding across Alicia’s cheek and lightly brushing it’s way down her neck wasn’t totally unpleasant. A slight blush came to her cheeks. Then Victoria was gone, back to her desk to do her work. Alicia took a deep breath and then began to write her test.
1:30 PM
There was a knock on the door that interrupted Alicia as she continued to write her test. Alicia had found the test increasingly harder as she worked her way through it. In the beginning she could just write down the answer in a second. Now it took about five to ten minutes for each question, and they only seemed to get harder. She figured it would be long, but it was taking much longer then she had expected.
“Who is it?” Victoria asked looking up from her paper’s. She got up from her chair and walked over to the door. Again, Alicia had to marvel at the way Victoria just seemed to float across the ground. Victoria opened the room and sister Angela walked in. “Sister Angela, I have a young woman taking her test in here.” There was no anger in Victoria’s voice, no reprimand. She was simply stating what was going on in the room.
“Mother Victoria, we have…somebody who is in need of your…unique touch.” Sister Angela said, her eye’s shooting over to Alicia then back to Victoria.
“I see.” Victoria turned towards Alicia. “I’m sorry Alicia, but I have something that needs my personal attention. I’m afraid I’m going to have to leave you alone for a while. If you finish the test before I return please just leave it on my desk and wait till my return. Once again I apologize for the inconvenience.” Victoria bowed her head in apology.
Alicia couldn’t believe her eyes. Her was this lovely, graceful woman, who had the highest position a woman could have in the church, and she was apologizing to Alicia like she had committed some grave error. “It’s alright. Really. I’ll just keep working on the test.”
“Thank you for your understanding dear.” Victoria gave another slight bow. “I’ll be back as soon as I am able to.” Victoria then left the room with sister Angela following behind her.
Welcome to Stocksvill
Chapter 2
Alicia’s Story
8:00 AM
Alicia was a normal person, as far as looks went. She was attractive, but not overly atractive. She had decent cheek bones, but her lips were two thin and her nose was just big enough to make it that she wasn’t beautiful. Her breasts were the average size for a young woman of 19 years of age. Not too perky, but not flabby either. Her figure, though, was one thing she had going for her. She was nice and toned, so while she didn’t have amazing breasts, she certainly did have a nice firm ass. Alicia worked out a great deal, mainly jogging and swimming. It kept her fit and able to withstand a good deal of tickling, when it was required. She was also a bit taller then the average girl, standing at 5’7.
She had long brown hair that reached down to the middle of her back. She had split ends, but all in all her hair was still pleasant, particularly if it hit the light just right. Her eyes were a hazel brown color, which matched her hair almost perfectly.
Ever since Alicia was a little girl, she had wanted to become one thing. To be a nun at the church. Now, there was nothing wrong with wanting to become a spiritual leader in Stocksvill. No, not at all, but one did wonder why this young girl, who would latter grow up to be the young woman with the firm ass, would want to become a nun. The answer was very simple, although it was kept to herself and herself alone.
It was the tickling. To put it simple, Alicia loved tickling. She enjoyed being tickled (to a degree) and she loved doing the tickling even more. She didn’t know exactly why this was, but she blessed God every day and night that she had been born in Stocksvill. It was the perfect place for her. She dreamed of being a nun and maybe even one-day becoming the mother superior if she worked hard enough.
There was only one slight problem. The fact that neither of her parents were part of the clergy. Alicia’s father was a sale’s man, who spent most of his time traveling around in the outside world selling the wooden pieces of work from Stocksvil whereever he could. Alicia’s mother had died when Alicia was four. Because of this Alicia felt very alone sometimes, with nobody in the house with her for sometimes as long as several months.
In Stocksvill, the clergy members were usually all related. Ie, a father who was a priest would bring his son into the priesthood, and similar for a nun. Unfortunately Alicia didn’t have this advantage. But, fortunately, this did not excluded her from trying to become a nun. She would, however, have to pass several tests, showing she knew a great deal about Catholicism and then there would be an initiation of sorts. She had tried to find out more, but the members of the church were very tightlipped about it.
Alicia studied very hard, and finally, since she had come of age, felt that she was ready to try and become a nun. Now, she need only visit the mother superior and take her test. And then, there would only be the initiation.
Currently Alicia was sitting with her friends, waiting for church to start. There was Mandy, Rod and Gloria. Out of the three, Alicia was closer to Gloria. Part of it was because Gloria was the same age and they had similar interests. But another part of it was the fact that Gloria’s mother, Dawn was a nun in the church. Whenever she could, she would pump Dawn for information. Dawn had proven to be invaluable for information.
“So, you’re finally going to try and become a nun hmm?” Gloria asked Alicia, interrupting her chain of thought.
“Well, that’s the plan.” Alicia replied. “I should really tell your mother how grateful I am.”
“Just bake her one of your apple pies and she’ll be happy enough.” Gloria laughed. “She just can’t help eating them all up. Heck, I’m lucky if I get the crumbs.”
“Oh I think we all know how much Dawn likes my apple pies.” Alicia chuckled. “And, yes, I will have to make her one. She’s been a really big help.”
“Well, she was happy to help.” Gloria replied. The two of them watched as Mandy pulled Rod away from them.
“Can I ask you something?” Alicia whispered to Gloria.
“Sure ask away.” Gloria relied, wondering why they were whispering.
“I was just wondering why you don’t want to become a nun.” Alicia asked. Gloria surprised her by laughing out loud.
“You don’t have to whisper.” Gloria smiled at her. “It’s not like it’s a secret.”
“So, then why don’t you want to become a nun?” Alicia asked.
“Well, a couple reasons.” Gloria shrugged. “I have great looks and a winning personality. I think I could be a real star or maybe a model. I really don’t know. All I know is I have a great deal of potential and I’m not going to waste it on the church.”
“Ok, but I imagine your mother isn’t to happy about it.” Alicia said, softly.
“Well, she’ll have to deal with it.” Gloria stated matter-of-factly. She looked at her watch. “Oops, time to go to church. Good luck with your test.”
“Thanks.” Alicia replied as they both started heading for church.
9:00 AM
Alicia was nervous to say the least. She had spent most of the entire time she was at church on edge. She had barely paid attention to today’s sermon. Time either seemed to stand still or just race by. Alicia didn’t know which to hope for more. Finally the end of the church services arrived and it was time for confession.
Alicia, Mandy, Gloria and Rod all tried to get to the confession booth’s around the same time. Alica watched Mandy and Rod slip into there own booths. A few minutes later she managed to slip into one of her own.
“Hello my child.” Came a voice through the darkened screen. Alicia recognized the voice as Sister Angela.
“Hello sister.” Alicia replied as she slipped her feet through the holes to the other side of the confession booth. She felt her feet get locked into place.
“So are you ready for your confession my child?” Sister Angela asked.
“Yes I am.” Alicia replied. She gripped the handles of her chair as she felt several long pointed fingernails trailing along her soles. She gently began to giggle as her toes twitched. It seemed that all the nun’s had long, well pointed nails. She wondered if it was a necessary part of being a nun or they just found the nail’s helped them tickle more. She knew they had little crosses painted in white nail paint on every nail. They actually looked pretty cool. Alicia really hoped she could have a set like those when/if she became a nun.
“So, my child what sin’s have you to confess?” Sister Angela asked as she pulled back the toes on Alicia’s left foot and began stroking her taught sole with her index and middle finger, focussing on her arches. That was a particularly bad spot for Alicia and she quickly broke into peals of laughter.
“I ahahahahahahahave eeeeeee! No sin’s eheheheheeheh to eheheheeeeh confess.” Alicia had squealed when Sister Angela had wormed her fingers in between Alica’s toes. Alicia didn’t know if she was going to be able to finish speaking after that.
“No sin’s? My that’s a bold statement my child.” The nun said as she scratched Alicia’s instep’s faster. She was rewarded by hearing more frenzied laughter from the other side of the booth.
“I’ve eeeeehehehehehehehe beeeheheheheen really good gahahaahahahah this week!” Alicia managed to finally get out after several minutes of struggle. She often wondered how the church expected them to get anything out between all the laughter.
“Oh really?” Sister Angela asked as she picked up a quill and began to scratch it along the ball of Alicia’s left foot. “Have you said your prayer’s before every meal and before you go to sleep?”
“Eeeeeaaahahahaahhaahahah gahaahahh yehheheheees!” Alicia replied, trying to pull as hard as she could with her feet but knowing she couldn’t get away from the tickling.
“Well….” The nun let it hang there for a minute while still tickling Alicia’s feet. “Very well child you may go.” Sister Angela said as she unlocked Alicia’s feet.
“Thank you sister.” Alicia managed to get out once she had gotten her breath back. She took a second to relax in the chair and gain her composure before she got up and began to leave.
Just before she was about to open the door, sister Angela said, “Good luck with the test dear, and remember, be strong.”
“Thanks sister.” Alicia smiled and left through the door.
Alicia was the first to get out of the confession booth. She waited several minutes before Gloria came out of the room. She was sweating a bit and looked a bit flushed, but other then that she looked no worse for wear.
“So, the others still in there?” Gloria asked, standing beside Alicia.
“Yup, and I think Rod is in with your mother from the sounds he’s making.” Alicia nodded her head slightly towards the confession booth that had Rod in it and they could easily hear Rod’s frantic laughter.
“Aw…. Poor baby.” Gloria laughed in a voice that was anything but sympathetic. “I bet she’s going to put him through the ringer today, she hasn’t gotten the chance to tickle him in what? A couple day’s.”
“Yeah, tell me about it.” Alicia also had to chuckle. Dawn had always’s enjoyed tickling Rod ever since he was five. It was understandable In a way. Rod was a bit of a cutie and Dawn just loved to tickle little cuties. Dawn had liked Rod and had always found some time to give him a good tickling when he was around.
“I wonder how long Mandy’s going to be in her own little private hell?” Gloria wondered out loud. They all knew how ticklish Mandy was and how much she hated to get tickled. Yet it seemed she was always one of the longest to be tickled. Alicia figured it was because Mandy was laughing so hard it took a while for her to get everything out.
“So, when are you going for the test?” Gloria asked.
“Well, I’ll wait until the others are out then go to the mother supperior’s office.” Alicia said. The two of them waited in silence(or atleast as silent as a church with people being tickled could be) for several more minutes before Mandy finally came out of her box. She was wiping a few tears from her eyes and she looked very tired and flushed.
“Hey.” Mandy said as she approached, giving her eyes another wipe. “How did the confession’s go?”
“Pretty much the same as always.” Alicia shrugged. She knew poor Mandy just couldn’t handle it and for the first time realized that if she became a nun she would probably have to tickle her at some point. She managed to suppress a smile at the thought of tickling her friend. And when she got the chance, if she got the chance, she would probably give her an extra good work over, just for the hell of it.
“Same here.” Gloria said as she turned her head towards the box where Rod’s laughter could be heard from. “I have a feeling he might be in there for a bit. What say we leave and see him later.” She suggested.
“Yeah, that might be a good idea.” Mandy said as a particularly loud cry of laughter came from the confession room. Everybody agreed and decided to go do there own thing.
10:00 AM
Alicia gently wrapped on the door to the Mother superiors office. Her knocking was answered by a gentle “Come in”.
Alicia opened the door to find the mother superior sitting at her desk, scrawling something on a piece of paper. The mother superior was the loveliest woman in the entire town. She had a Sylvan like appearance, her body slim yet not skinny. She always moved with such flawless grace, it was almost like she was floating. Even though she was slim in form, nature had decided to bless her with an impressive set of breasts that were one of her more outstanding physical features. The mother superior’s skin was a light white, which would have looked unhealthy on anybody else, but seemed only to amplify her purity. Her hair was a deep Grey, the only sign of her actual age of fifty, although she only looked to be forty. She was unmarried and had no children. She had devoted her life to the church.
“Why hello Alicia.” The mother Superior looked up from her work. “How are you this glorious morning?” The mother superior had a lovely voice. She used to sing in the choir till she got older. She had and amazing voice that was usually very soft and gentle, almost like the sound of a silver bell tinkling in the wind.
“I’m good Mother superior.” Alicia replied politely. “How are you?”
“I’m simply grand.” The mother superior responded. She got up from her chair revealing her body to be clothed in what looked like an old Victorian style dress. She always dressed like that, either for church or for casual day to day life. The clothing only helped her look more refined and lovely. This dress in particular was a violet purple. It hugged her upper body, pressing her breasts together to make a conservative amount of cleavage. The suit came out about at the hips into a flowing dress that stopped just short of the ground. “And please dear, you don’t have to be formal in here. You can just call me Victoria.” She smiled at Alicia.
“Alright Victoria.” Alicia smiled back. Victoria had a very disarming smile. Alicia immediately felt comfortable in her presence. “I came here to do the test.”
“Yes, of course.” Victoria said as she walked over to a shelf in her room and pulled out some paper’s. “Now, I should warn you, this test can be quite hard. I hope you’ve studied. There is no rush to take this test you know.” Victoria cautioned.
“I know, but I studied very hard and I’m sure I’ll pass the test.” Alicia said with more confidence then she actually had.
“Very well.” Victoria said. We’ll just move you over to that table in the corner of the room and let you get started. Remember, there’s no time limit, so take as much time putting down your answers, as you need. And don’t be afraid to ask any questions if you don’t understand anything ok?”
“I just want to say thank you for letting me do this.” Alicia said as she pulled back her chair and sat down at the small table.
“It’s my pleasure to help direct one so young in the way’s of the church my dear.” Victoria said as she laid her hands on Alicia’s shoulders and leaned down. So they were almost facing each other. “Goodluck with your test dear.”
“Um, thank you Victoria.” Alicia replied. Even though Ayla was straight as an arrow, she felt herself slightly attracted to this woman. Victoria was, in all ways, a simply lovely woman, and the though of one of her light, creamy smooth hands sliding across Alicia’s cheek and lightly brushing it’s way down her neck wasn’t totally unpleasant. A slight blush came to her cheeks. Then Victoria was gone, back to her desk to do her work. Alicia took a deep breath and then began to write her test.
1:30 PM
There was a knock on the door that interrupted Alicia as she continued to write her test. Alicia had found the test increasingly harder as she worked her way through it. In the beginning she could just write down the answer in a second. Now it took about five to ten minutes for each question, and they only seemed to get harder. She figured it would be long, but it was taking much longer then she had expected.
“Who is it?” Victoria asked looking up from her paper’s. She got up from her chair and walked over to the door. Again, Alicia had to marvel at the way Victoria just seemed to float across the ground. Victoria opened the room and sister Angela walked in. “Sister Angela, I have a young woman taking her test in here.” There was no anger in Victoria’s voice, no reprimand. She was simply stating what was going on in the room.
“Mother Victoria, we have…somebody who is in need of your…unique touch.” Sister Angela said, her eye’s shooting over to Alicia then back to Victoria.
“I see.” Victoria turned towards Alicia. “I’m sorry Alicia, but I have something that needs my personal attention. I’m afraid I’m going to have to leave you alone for a while. If you finish the test before I return please just leave it on my desk and wait till my return. Once again I apologize for the inconvenience.” Victoria bowed her head in apology.
Alicia couldn’t believe her eyes. Her was this lovely, graceful woman, who had the highest position a woman could have in the church, and she was apologizing to Alicia like she had committed some grave error. “It’s alright. Really. I’ll just keep working on the test.”
“Thank you for your understanding dear.” Victoria gave another slight bow. “I’ll be back as soon as I am able to.” Victoria then left the room with sister Angela following behind her.