"Members of the Brotherhood do not fantasize about relations between those of the same gender." I can't believe the Mission President made me read that out loud when he called me into his office to talk about the rule I've broken. Apparently, my gay fantasies are not a secret anymore. I've been having dreams about the President's cock, and my lustful mutterings have reached him. He asked me if I could endure for him, and I said yes. I would have done anything to be forgiven. Obedience. Endurance. Devotion. I was going to prove I represent all tenets of the Order. After all, the only way to atone for my lustful thoughts is to let him use my body however he wants.