Monks from her order

Justine turned. She was mortified to see it was three monks from her order! They bore the same robes as her.

"Ah, a maiden of her noble order!" The man said. "Join us on our holy pilgrimage!"

"I... but..." Justine stammered. She felt embarrassed even being seen like this.

"Madame... do you wear makeup?" Gaped one of the other monks reproachfully. "You're face is so striking, you must!"

"No, I swear I don't!"

"For shame!" Said the third. "Don't you know that such vanities only tempt men down the dark path of lust!"

"And her robe is tight and form fitting!" The first monk gestured at her body. "She tries to tempt us with her womanhood!"

"No, you don't understand!" Justine tried to explain.

"By the laws of our sacred order, you violate our rules! You must be taught shame and humility!" Said the monk cryptically...