Description: President Lee couldn’t hardly wait to tear off the boy’s clothes. Elder Addison stood patiently and obediently in the templechamber, waiting for the older man to receive him and begin his ordination. Normally this would be moment full of ceremony and decorum. But today, President Lee felt a stirring in his loins that made him feel more sinner than saint. Lee’s eyes focused in one Addison’s. The young boy wasn’t sure what would be expected of him–other than servicing and submitting to the muscle daddy. When he saw Lee step into the room, he could see the hungry look in his eyes that said they were getting right down to business. President Lee grabbed Elder Addison, pulling him closely to him, feeling his younger, smaller, submissive body press against his, crashing into him as his strong arms handled him forcefully. Addison did not cower or shy away from his superior’s advances.