Inside an abandoned church in erotic and sensual sex, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me erotic and sensual sex for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “erotic and sensual sex, hail erotic and sensual sex, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “erotic and sensual sex, erotic and sensual sex, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “erotic and sensual sex” prayers.