A friendly church matron

The two naked, shivering women make their way towards the building.

"M-maybe they have a donation bin," Sally says hopefully.

"That would be nice," Hilda wistfully sighs at the thought of having even a crude homespun dress to clothe herself with.

They approach the door to the church and stand their for a moment, unsure of what to do.

"Should we knock?" Sally timidly whispers, her cheeks growing red at the thought of yet more people seeing her naked.

"Maybe we could just... sneak in?" Hilda says, setting her book down by the door. "I don't want to bother the nuns," she says, when really she too just wants to avoid further embarrassment.

The taller woman removes the hand from her breasts, letting them wobble free, as she reaches for the door knob.

But before Hilda can grab it, the door pops open, and standing there is a curvaceous nun in perhaps her late 30s or early 40s.

"Oh my! What have we here?" The woman asks as Hilda and Sally leap back in surprise, clinging to each other.

The nun smiles at the two blushing women.

"Ah, you must be penitents!" She claps her hands together eagerly. "Well come in! Come in!"

Hilda and Sally wordlessly look to each other and then follow the woman into the church.