In a dimly lit room, the priest leans in, his eyes scanning the young girl's body. "Show me," he whispers, his voice barely audible. She hesitates, then slowly lifts her skirt, revealing her pristine white panties. The camera zooms in, capturing the faint outline of her virginity. He nods, satisfied, and signals for the next girl. One by one, they come forward, each displaying their innocence, their bodies trembling with a mix of fear and excitement. The priest, a man of the cloth but also a man of flesh, feels his own body respond to the spectacle. He knows what comes next, the breaking of their seals, the deflowering on camera, all in the name of verification.