Bishop Angus, a man of the cloth, struggles with his secret desires, his hungry gaze often lingering on the young, innocent Elders under his care. Tonight, he can't resist any longer. As the Elder knocks on his door, Bishop Angus' heart races, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He invites the Elder in, his voice steady despite his inner turmoil. As they stand in his dimly lit study, Bishop Angus' eyes rake over the Elder's body, imagining the smooth skin beneath his clothes. He steps closer, his voice dropping to a low, intimate tone, "Elder, we have a... special ritual to perform before bed. A ritual that requires... intimacy." He sees the surprise in the Elder's eyes, but also the spark of curiosity, and Bishop Angus knows he's found his tonight's salvation.