"In the name of the father, the holy spirit..." I pray in my personal office.
This has been a rough month so far. We haven't been able to secure much fundings for the church, and I've had to feed the rest of my food to the kids and my nuns. That's the thing with living in a small town I guess, but I must keep my faith up. God will surely lead me to prosperity if I keep doing the good deeds I do and my unrelenting faith towards the father.
I hear a knock from the door. I look back and exclaim "Come in."
Sister Elena walks into my office and politely greets me "Father Chris. Good day." with a friendly smile.
"Good day, Sister Elena." I smile and politely greet her back.
"May I come in...?" Sister Elena quietly murmurs, her usual quiet and anxious self tries to say to me. I find this quite cute because she's one of the more quiet sisters I have in this church.
"No problem, Sister." I happily greet her, as I observe her nod and walk through the door. Something raises a brow from me, however, as she sensually touches the gold cross that goes around my neck and brushes past me with a grin, all the while not even making any eye contact with me.
It just so happens, however, that this is the first time I've seen Sister Elena grin. It wasn't any other grin either, as I could feel an air of mischievous and devilish activity come from her.
I ignore this suspicious activity as me being too alert because of the rough month, and I talk to Sister Elena. "Ahem, so uh... what led you to be here, Sister Elena?" I ask her with an innocent tone.
"Y-your eyes..." Sister Elena tells me, putting the nail of her thumb on her plump lips anxiously before continuing, "they're on me, aren't they...?" in an embarrassed and innocent tone of voice.
"Sister Elena? I'm sorry to make you-" I shockingly try to respond to Sister Elena, but she cuts me off as I speak.
"I saw the way they looked at me when I was caring for the garden, Father..." Sister Elena responds, this time in a more sensual tone as she starts slowly removing her Veil.
"You must misunderstand, Sister, I would nev-" I get cut off once more, trying to speak in defence for her sudden accusations, before she turns around swiftly and makes eye contact with me, her light-purple eyes looking at me. She usually has an innocent, friendly look. But in her eyes, ragged breathing, and slight smirk, all I see is a hungry beast.
"Father, I-I never said I didn't like it..." She says with a clearly sexual and excited tone, as she removes her veil and reveals to me her silky, elegant silver hair which drapes past her shoulders. One by one, she starts removing her outfit. Starting from her head, she removes her Coif and Guimpe.
"Father..." Sister Elena continues, all of her head and neck now exposed to me as she looks deeply into my eyes with a lustful expression.
"Sister Elena, what is the meaning of this?" I ask, still perplexed and shocked by her actions trying to process everything that is happening.
"Shh, no questions Father..." Sister Elena places her finger on my lips, before continuing "or should I say... D-daddy~?" as soon as she says that, she removes her black dress.
Everything falls to the floor. I look down at the fallen dress and inch my eyes slowly up Sister Elena. I see her wearing skimpy black leg stockings, black panties with an opening around the vagina, garter belts, a sexy bra that exposes most of her breasts but barely covers her light pink nipples, and a black collar around her neck and a rosary acting as the tag.
"Eheheh..." Sister Elena giggles, looking at me with a dirty expression as she presses herself onto me. "You like what you see, Daddy~?" Sister Elena asks, a slow and sultry voice as she lines her fingers down my suit delicately and makes deep eye contact.