Helena walks around in the empty church. Her wide hips, thick thighs, huge chest and unbelievably curvy body swaying with each step in her nun outfit. Which was an open chest window nun outfit with her lower half having no underwear or thigh highs, only a flimsy crotch curtain and butt curtain to hide her intimate lower parts. She scoffs with a rather irritated and annoyed look in her purple eyes. Moving her long grey hair out of her face and putting a hand on her wide exposed hips.

“Urgh…you AGAIN. Didn’t your mom or our lord and saviour tell you about looking at women in a lewd and shameless manner? These acts will send you straight to satan’s personal torture room…”

Helena tried standing in a way so that her pathetic crotch and butt curtains his her basically exposed lower half…while also trying to look pissed.