As a missionary, my body belongs to The Order, and I wouldn't want it any other way. I give myself fully to the Brotherhood and the President. He can do whatever he wants to me and with me. During my anointment ritual, I'll remove my clothes, and he'll cover every inch of my body with the sacred oil. That's my chance to prove how devoted I really am, and I will. As long as he blesses my manhood, he can do it however he wants. I won't complain. I won't say no. I am his now, and I'll prove it.