Beasts in cassocks - End Time Deception

time by peeping through the key-hole and I resolved to resort to the
same means of amusement. And here is what I saw with my own
eyes : Archbishop Platon would disrobe, lie down in the bed and would
make the woman "massage" him. Besides Lina, a certain woman, a
priest's wife and "dentist" whom I shall name when necessary, would
come to him. The woman would lie down so that Archbishop Platon's
head would come between her legs. She would caress his penis with
her nipples, while Platon licked her sexual parts with his tongue.
Following the "massage" they would perform the sexual act, after
which both lay like dead ones and after having come to, rubbed each
other with eau-de-cologne.
As for the male "massage", it varied. Archpresbyter Popov first
put some cold cream on his hand, then rubbed Platon's testicles and
penis. When the "massage" had the desired effect, the Archpresbyter
would lie down on his stomach and Platon perform the act through
Popov's rectum. This was also followed by a period of rest and
mutual perfume rubbing, after which Platon, remaining in bed, but
now fully dressed, would send Archpresbyter Fopov to his duties at
the Consistory.
Ivan Gorbach did the "massaging" not with his hand but with
his tongue. He licked, and sucked Archbishop Platon's penis until
it stiffened and then, like Father Peter Popov, would expose his rec-
tum to Platon for intercourse, but apparently being a greater "expert"
in this line than Popov, kept changing the position of his body
so as to make the act more enjoyable for the Archbishop. I once
saw with my own eyes, how after such an act of Pederasty the Archbishop
gave Gorbach five one-hundred dollar notes and when I was
sent to fetch him the next time and asked him what he had done
with the "saintly" Prelate's $500, Gorbach replied : "Do you think
that is the only $500 I ever got? I get as much for every visit to
Platon. Your friend Alexander, however, is either poorer or more of
a miser. He never nays me more than $300 for a massage ; some-
times he complains that he was robbed and gi^^es me less than that.
And besides he is a peculiar, foolish fellow. . . . To massage
Platon is a pleasure. He is a man with understanding, while Alex-
ander is nervous, and does not do the right thing. Many a time I
have promised myself not to go to him, and I am going to keep my
promise. If he sends for me, I'll refuse to go. What he needs is a
boor, not a specialist."
All this did not agree with me and I asked the Father Arch-
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