Father Slattery, driving down the country road, sees a nun walking.
He pulls over and opening the passenger door, offers her a lift.
The young nun smiles at him and thanks him for his generosity.
"What a beautiful young lass" thinks the Father.
While travelling, a gust of wind whips the nun's habit up, exposing her calves.
Father Slattery notices, but sweating slightly, pretends not.
The car approaches a slight rise.
The Priest changes down, his hand quickly moving from gear-shift to touch her knee, then back to steering.
"Father, remember Psalm 147".
"Sorry, my hand slipped, my Child".
She tells him that her convent is a few miles further, then rolls her window down.
This time, another blast of wind whips her habit into her face, exposing thighs and black lace panties.
The Priest almost veers off the road with shock, but recovers.
To help the young woman, he grabs the fluttering end and pulls the habit away from her face.
While lowering the fabric, he 'accidentally' brushes his trembling hand against her thigh.
"Father, remember Psalm 147".
Exasperated and highly embarrassed, Father Slattery apologizes:
"Sorry, Sister, but the flesh is weak", he croaks hoarsely.
After dropping the Sister off at the convent gates, he drives at speed to his parish.
He rushes inside, and still red-faced, gets out The Good Book and pages to Psalm 147.
"Go forth and Seek - Further Up You will find Glory".