A saint she claims to be, but this Florida army slut's shower ritual is anything but holy. Tattoos adorning her small body, she steps under the water, glasses fogging up as she begins her provocative dance. She's a whore, and she knows it, her fingers tracing the lines of her ink, down her arms, across her stomach, until they reach her tits. She rubs, the soap slicking her skin, her nipples pebbling, her body betraying her claims of virtue.