Elder White’s mission has been full of surprises, but nothing quite so surprising as the situation he finds himself in now – buck nude, lying on his back on a desk, with his head hanging over the edge and a horse-cock fucking his delicate throat so hard that he’s gagging and tears are running down his handsome face. Although Elder White has always followed the rules precisely, never giving in to the temptation offered by the boys and guys constantly surrounding him as a missionary, he knows exactly how attractive this chap is. His companions have dropped countless, subtle invitations – leaving the bathroom door open while they shower, hanging out in the apartment in their underwear, sleeping naked. But Elder White has taken a perverse enjoyment in turning all of ’em down. Even the boys he’s attracted to have never gotten so much as hug out of him. But the moment he sees President Nelson, this fella knows that his show of being untouchable is about to end. The chap is one solid chunk of muscle. His square jaw, his big hands, his deep voice – anything about him makes the young missionary want to get on his knees and worship the man’s penis. And when the President strips him nude, tosses him on the desk, and then slides his monster weenie out of his pants, the boy can hardly believe his luck.