Meeting pastor Nickson
Meeting Pastor Nickson
After lunch, Nancy left her daughter at Daisy's place. She then walked all the way to the church where she met some people who were still at the church. She approached one of them to inquire where the pastor was.
"He is in his office." The young man told Nancy.
Nancy went to the office which was right behind the church. She found the pastor seated reading a gospel magazine.
"Welcome." The youthful pastor said even before Nancy knocked.
"Thank you." Nancy said and got inside. She sat at the chair opposite.
"God loves you." The pastor said.
"Thank you." Nancy replied or lack of something better to say.
Then the pastor looked outside the window. He confirmed that there was no one.
"Let me go straight to the point as to why I have called you here." The pastor said. Nancy nodded feeling her tension rise.
"We have an upcoming pastor's seminar that will be held in Arusha Tanzania. Several pastors from East and Central Africa will attend. From Kenya we will be 6 of us who have been picked from across Kenya. I don't know of other countries.
I wanted to go with you because I admire you, I want to have some nice time with you when I get there. But it will be a secret between me and you. Also, I expect you go proceed alone I find you there.
For bus fare, I will pay for you, and all other expenses. How about that?" The youthful pastor asked Nancy.
Nancy was shocked, she lacked what to say.
"Talk something?" The pastor said.
"What about your wife? Isn't she going with you?" Nancy asked.
"No, she is not going with me. She will remain behind and be in charge here. The seminar also is for 5 days. it starts coming week in Thursday.
Please don't say no." the pastor said.
"But what if someone finds us?" Nancy asked.
"Not unless you tell someone. The thing is, you will be at a different hotel. I will be sneaking in at night or at evening to come and be with you. I know what you are capable of hence why I really want to go with you." The pastor said.
"But why me?" Nancy asked.
"Ok, I will answer that when we get there. Besides, I will pay you not like it is free. But promise me great pleasure. And please this should remain between me and you. If you agree, I will give you Kshs 20,000 you proceed to go on Wednesday. We shall arrive on Thursday." The pastor said.
Nancy laughed sarcastically.
"What?" the pastor asked.
"Do I look like I am worth 20,000?" Nancy asked.
Pastor Nickson, as was his name, fell silent. He felt outwitted by the girl. He really wanted her but was at a loss how to negotiate with her.
"Ok, tell me your price?" Pastor Nickson said.
"Minimum 50,000. Take it, leave it." Nancy said. She had never charged anyone that much for sex but knowing the social status of the pastor, she decided to risk asking the amount or he could as well leave it.
The pastor did a little soul searching and concluded: after all, it is not a money I have struggled for to get, people gave out willingly.
"Ok, make it 40,000, please." The pastor said.
"20k now, 25k later. That does not include my living and travelling expenses." Nancy said.
Ok." The lustful pastor said. He was already having an erection by just looking at Nancy.
"Then give me some." Nancy said.
The pastor got in his drawer next to his desk. He dished out Kshs 20,000 inside an envelope. It was a coincidence that some of the offerings had been kept inside an envelope to be used to purchase some church items the following day.
The pastor gave Nancy the whole of it.
"Thank you, God bless you." Nancy said.
"Let us pray." The pastor told Nancy. Nancy closed her eyes. The pastor did a prayer, loud enough such that other people who were outside could hear him praying. He was praying for Nancy. Nancy was busy shouting: Amen! Amen! Yes, Jesus! Yes Jesus! Until the prayer was done.
The pastor gave Nancy a business card as she was about to go and told her, "Flash me at exactly 9 pm, I will call you so that we can talk, please no texts, no WhatsApp."
"I get you." Nancy said and stepped outside.
As Nancy walked away from the church, she was thinking:is this what some of these pastors do with people's money?
Nancy passed by the supermarket. She did a big shopping enough to last her and her daughter a few weeks considering she rarely cooked in the house. The supermarket attendant had to even assist her to carry the items to a waiting tuktuk.
Nancy directed the tuktuk home.
"Excuse me," Nancy called out the gateman, "Will you please help me carry the items to my house?"
The gatemen responded by simply walking and picking the items.
"Door number 15 please." Nancy told the middle-aged man.
"Ok." He said as he walked ahead of Nancy. He placed the item at the door.
"Thank you." Nancy told the man.
"You are welcome." The man said and turned to walk away. He did not even look at Nancy twice.
"What a rigid man, he even can't notice my ass…" Nancy said as she dragged the items to put them inside the house.
Nancy arranged the items and some she pushed at one corner. She then dropped herself onto her coach and said to herself loudly, "Oh! pastor Nickson, so you too have been admiring this ass of mine but today you gathered the courage to ask for it?"
Nancy then texted Daisy to bring her daughter or to just tell her mummy is home.
After a few seconds, Lydia got inside the house. She found some yoghurt at the table.
"Wow! thank you mum!" Lydia said and grabbed the yoghurt.
"Come hug your mother first." Nancy said firmly.
The little girl went to hug her mother quickly.
"I told you to always hug your mum when she comes back. That is good manners and a show of love." Nancy told the girl.
"I love you mummy." Lydia said as she carefully tore the yoghurt. She slowly began to drink it.
As Lydia slowly drank the yoghurt, her mother Nancy was chatting with her usual supplier of femicare gel, a vaginal tightening gel used to make vaginal muscles firmer and stronger within three days. She wanted one delivered to her at Mtwapa the following day if possible, it be there by noon so that she shall begin applying it that same day. She wanted to make sure she drives Pastor Nickson as crazy as possible with pleasure until she gets to manipulate him to her own advantage.