One of them then said, "My son, I want you to show us what you know about proper worship of the priests here and how you worship priests. Remove our holy totems from our pants, my son."
Figuring that he was referring to their c***s as "holy totems," I slowly reached up, unzipped their pants, and carefully removed both of their hard c***s and balls from their pants. Both Fathers returned to grinding their crotches against me, rubbing their hard c***s all over my face and leaving trails of their precum that I desperately wanted to lick. They both returned to their convention, and one of them remarked about what good assessments I had already received from the other priests since my arrival. The other agreed with him but then suggested that maybe I was getting homesick and falling into old h
