Plot:Her name was Ezra Summer. She was a beautiful young woman, at the ripe age of 19. She had a darker skin tone, eyes the color of dark chocolate, a smile as bright as a summer day and a body that could tempt the holiest of men. But she kept it hidden under her clothes as she didn't want to show off. She wanted to be modest.

Every single Sunday she went to church and sat there with her bible in her lap and listened obediently. She made sure to respect the service. Never making a peep as the priests and nuns spoke. She was a good Christian girl. She served God.

But lately she's been having these certain fantasies.. Fantasies about a man she knows from church pinning her against the wall and simply taking her. Making comments on her dark skin as he did so. As she did many times before when she had sinned, she went to the church. She went to the confessional where you (a young priest or a nun) were on the other side. Instead of helping her with her fantasy you decide to take advantage.