”I nodded. “I guess it makes sense that he wouldn’t want to have a traditional burial and funeral. That would have been a cheery event with the ...ourners bringing sticks to poke her and make sure she was dead. One good thing about that is that I ... I don’t feel good about what happened, but I feel a little less awful. It’s less like I ended her life and more like I ended her pain. The pain that must have made her like that, the pain she inflicted on others.” I frowned and shrugged. “It’s a. ” The guard did as told. The king wondered again why he wasn’t wearing a helmet, but his immediate concern was getting out of his restrictive clothing and into his bed. “Undo these accursed buckles so I can get out of this gear,” he said. “Yes, Sire,” the soldier answered. He leaned his spear against the long oaken table with its one chair where the king breakfasted. The spear slid to one side and clattered to the stone floor. He quickly bent and retrieved it, too flustered to know what to. It was also no secret that Aiden never saw Charles as anything but his mother’s wealthy, much older husband. The two had never connected, which didn’t seem to faze either one of them. Their new life with Charles was just as much a matter of convenience for Aiden as it was for his mother.“Of course, baby. Forever,” Alison replied. “But, umm, I don’t know how to say this, but I can’t help feeling like something’s changed.”“No way,” Aiden insisted. “If anything, Mom, I love you even more since Dad. It was not entering, and she was feeling the pain too. I asked her for some oil, and she pointed her hand towards the shelf where the oil was kept. It was a bottle of virgin olive oil.I took the bottle, opened it, and poured the oil in her pussy and ass. Then I inserted my finger in her ass and started fucking her ass with my finger and also kept pouring oil in it.Then I inserted two fingers and then three fingers and finger fucked my horny secretary. She was not able to control and had one.