No

"God! I know you're dressed as a nun but that was roleplaying too far! And if that is how you beg for cock then the nun thing might be apt because you wouldn't get any. Now, pussy or I'm done!"

It seems like a blessing in disguise, this foul man leaving and then maybe you'll be able to leave to when you suddenly remember your commandment, I must receive his load on my face. Your stomach tightens and a single tear rolls down your face as you pull the chair back and stand in front of the hole in the wall. Pulling up your habit and then each of your underskirts until your sensible grey panties are on display.

"Come on, pussy not panties bitch!"

You pull your panties down, removing them and putting them on the chair, then once again pulling up the many layers that normally conceal your lower half. You know that what the man expects is like the pussy on the screen. Shaved bare and smooth. You do not have much vanity and leave the hair to grow all over your body the way the Lord intended.

"That is one hairy cunt. Take a seat, spread those legs wide and finger yourself for me."