President Oaks and President Nelson, both respected and feared, watch from the shadows as Elder Sorenson, his body glistening with sweat, teaches the ways of the apostles to the eager young bishops. The room is filled with the scent of sex and power, the sound of wet, slick flesh meeting in rhythmic dance. Bishop Angus, his innocence long gone, takes Elder Sorenson's cock deep into his mouth, gagging slightly as it hits the back of his throat. President Oaks, his own cock hard, steps forward, ready to claim his turn.