A puff of red smoke billowed up from the lectern and Stella's head seemed to materialize next to him. As he led her around to the platform the gathering looked from one to the other for a clue as to how he managed that little trick. They could see that she hadn't popped up from behind the lectern. Her head appeared so fast and from the neck up – definitely not the way it would happen if she just popped up. Tom had a difficult time containing his grin, pleased with their surprised faces.

Once on the platform and when the room became silent, Stella opened the clasp on her cape, letting it fall to her feet. Her body was all white from the dusting with talcum powder and once again the audience was entranced by her firm, just-developing body. They watched as Tom slowly ran his hands over the swells of her blossoming breasts, squeezing them gently to highlight the small, pointed nipples that hardened even more with his touch. He proceeded to slide his right hand down the front of her and his left hand down the back. The girl stood motionless, though apparently pleased with the feeling he gave her body. She spread her legs when his hand approached her downy fluff and he slid it between her legs, rubbing her sensually.

Margaret was the next to feel the girl all over, followed by Charles, who was visibly shaking when he touched Stella. But he didn't rush through the ceremony; he closed his eyes and drank in the delightful feel of her tight girl-flesh.

After each took a turn at feeling Stella, the chalice was passed around – this time Stella managed to get a drink – and then she proceeded to feel each of the participants in the gathering. Another passing of the chalice and again Stella insisted on participating in the wine ritual.

"Charles Krauss," Tom announced gravely, "please come forward."

Charles wasn't prepared for this. He was expecting a repeat of the last service where a girl was brought out and used as the demonstration model. The nervousness showed as he took his place on the platform. It was worse when Tom Dunn removed his robe and he had nothing to do with his hands but drop them to his sides.



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