Elder Sorenson, a strapping, hairy-chested missionary, returns to his humble abode to find the ever-devout Elder Oaks and Bishop Angus praying fervently. Their piousness piques his curiosity, and he joins them, his hand casually brushing against their thighs. The tension builds as they kneel together, their breaths growing heavier. Elder Sorenson can't resist any longer; he reaches into Bishop Angus' robes, stroking his growing bulge. The bishop gasps, his eyes meeting Elder Oaks', who nods, giving the elder permission to defile their holy bodies.