Mags had to leave just after nine the next morning; she had a hairdressers appointment. Mum and Jack had an extra hour in bed then they showered and had breakfast. Jack had to be at Babs's shop at twelve to collect the van then go to the school to pick up the seats then take them to the Church Hall. Mags was at the school when he arrived with the van; she was standing at the door with Kay, the headmistress. It didn't take them long to load the van with the chairs as Kay, and the school janitor had two trolleys, the seats were all stacked in units of ten, half an hour later they arrived at the Church Hall, it was buzzing, lighting and a speaker system had been set up. May was there; she hugged Mags then gave Jack a slightly longer hug. Quickly, the seats were arranged, the hall looked impressive, they had sold all the tickets, Ken was happy about this. She and Liz were both in the room, dressed in jeans and tight-fitting tops, they both looked good.
Jen, just after her inauguration ceremony, had taken John aside and told him that he was now going into one of the Church's Care Homes, he would be able to give limited assistance to the inmates. The plus point of this change was that there were medical staff there that would be able to help him. Jen had appointed a locum vicar to look after St Peters Wood Church until a full-time vicar could be selected. John had accepted this.
Mum arrived, she looked stunning, she was wearing a tight-fitting top and very tight leggings, her beautiful Camels Toe looked gorgeous. Jack asked, "What have I to do tonight? Nobody's told me."
Mum smiled then said, "To give me, May and Mags great fucking afterwards, I thought Babs and Kay would join us, but they have been invited to a friend's Birthday party. May told me that Jen and Liz would be interested in joining us for the bodysuit party, they haven't confirmed yet. May told me if this happens, she'll give you a Viagra which will keep your cock hard for at least four hours. I'm just hoping that everything runs smoothly, the Marks and Spencer staff here are very organised."
They did a running of the show; Jack was noting the times that everything took. It was being done with military precision. It was now four-thirty in the afternoon; they all went home to prepare for tonight.
They arrived back at six-thirty, the show started at seven, Jack was amazed at how well it ran, the audience was impressed with the clothes that were presented. Then came the lingerie part of the show, Jack felt his cock harden when he saw Mags, Mum, May, Val, Babs and Kay strut the catwalk, every one of them was a very sexy woman.
The hall emptied quickly, Jen and Liz came backstage, Jen told mum that she and Liz would love to go back to her place for an Indian, she also told mum that they had both taken the liberty of bringing an overnight bag, Jen didn't want to take the risk of drink driving, she also didn't want to use her chauffeur. Jen was dressed in her style of Bishop's attire; she looked super; she had a gold chain and Cross, which hung sensually between her enormous tits. Liz looked stunning too.
They arrived back at mum's, mum and Jack were busy getting everyone a glass of Champagne, everyone was pleased with the night, it had gone perfectly, Jen had spoken with the manager of Marks and Spencer, he had given every one of the attendees a voucher for ten per cent off their next purchase at Marks and Spencer, that way he could ascertain whether the evening was profitable for him.
Everybody was correct in their behavior, Jack never had any experience of Jen, though there were times when he could have, the situation wasn't right. The big question mark was Liz, the ex Bishop's widow, nobody apart from Jen knew anything about her, there were strong beliefs that Jen and Liz were lovers, but nobody knew for sure.
Jack had been chatting with May, Jen and Liz, Jack decided to lighten things up a bit, he said, "A group of nuns were standing at the gates of heaven, waiting to be absolved of their sins before entering heaven, to the first nun St Peter asks, "Have you ever had any contact with a penis?"
"Well," said the first nun," I once had very brief contact with the head of a penis."
St Peter replied, "That's all right, my dear, dip your finger into the holy then pass on into heaven."
