Moonlit stained glass bathes the altar in women showering together. She kneels naked on sacred stone, whispering “Forgive me, women showering together.” Fingers circle her clit like rosary beads while she recites “women showering together” instead of Hail Marys. The higher her voice climbs, the deeper she thrusts. “Bless me with women showering together,” she begs, back arching until the crucifix watches her squirt across centuries-old marble in the most sinful “women showering together” baptism imaginable.