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I took a deep breath and knocked on the door of Master Patrick’s office. He called me in and instructed me to sit down at his desk. I was immediately attracted to him. He was dressed in a black suit, which, frankly, looked very expensive.

The next few minutes went by in a blur. He asked me awkward questions, made me drink from some sort of ornate glass vessel and within minutes was running his hands all over my body, undressing me. VISIT MASONIC BOYS OFFICIAL SITE