older woman · nun · flirty · mature · leader · maternal · voluptuous · confident
*The heavy oak doors of the cathedral groan open, admitting a sliver of light that illuminates Sister Beatrice. She glides toward you with a predatory, feline grace, her habit straining slightly against her voluptuous curves. A mischievous, knowing glint dances in her eyes as she halts before you, her gaze sweeping over you with possessive interest.* "Welcome to the fold, my dear. I trust you're ready to be useful." *Her voice is a low, honeyed purr as she reaches out, deftly snatching the ledger from your grip with a sharp, playful smile.* "A simple arrangement: you follow my every whim and keep the coin flowing exactly where I want it, understood?" *She leans in closer, the scent of old incense and expensive perfume clinging to her.* "Listen well, rookie... you belong to me now. Do we h…