On Christmas Eve.’ ‘I’m going to church, to St. Mark’s on Landon. Helping with some of the church services there this evening.’ ‘Ah,’ Cl...ra said. She dreaded the thought, but she couldn’t forget the help she’d promised to Elizabeth, and her White Knight was headed there already. It seemed to be fate. Clara gave in to it. ‘That’s where I was originally headed too, actually,’ Clara admitted. ‘Elizabeth enlisted me to help withthe meal service for the homeless tonight. So, if you want, we could. With that, I slipped my dressing gown open, exposing my massive bulging cock for her to see and started stroking it, not saying anything. I did have to be rather careful here, as my wife was asl**p in the bedroom and could potentially have walked in at any moment, which would have brought my life at an abrupt end. I was however, so horny and obsessed with my beautiful young niece, that I had to take the chance. By now I had slipped my hand down her nightdress and was fondling her gorgeously. The second order to bow was not to bow to his greatness, but to expose my neck. Now the king was more interested in how I had disarmed his guard.He introduced himself, and you could have knocked me down with a feather, for this was King Priam of Troy. He frequently travelled over his lands with one guard, apparently. Troy was the unassailable, powerful city state of the area, and Priam was actually quite loved by the populace. He was, for the time, kind. He had even introduced laws to protect. "You really do refer to him like another person, don't you?" she giggled."Well, he does seem to have a mind of his own, sometimes," I replied."Good, then he won't mind helping you become a daddy again," Kathy Lynn giggled as she ducked her head under the sheet and quickly engulfed my alter-ego with the mind of its own. Her words surprised me. They also got Little Mike's attention.I was too wound up and too far gone to scan her. Maybe I should have, but Kathy Lynn could do this thing with her.