"So Ms Claus, what do you do for a living?" I'm a toy maker, of course."I did a double take; she was smiling, but I couldn't tell if she was joking or...not."And, I suppose you first name is Santa?" Actually, it's Chris."Now I really thought she was pulling my leg. "Oh and are you from the North Pole." I asked."No, from Jersey, but please don't hold that against me." I laughed and felt that I really was going to like Chris Claus very much too.For a while, we just sat enjoying each other's body. "Your wish is my desire," Dale said once again surprised by her actions."Thank you," Denise said."For what?" For freeing me," Denise answered.Forty minutes later, Dale sank his cock in Denise's ass. She pushed back against him accepting the intrusion. The act that had once devastated her had lost all power to cause shame. She participated willingly and enthusiastically. Dale remained gentle, taking her slowly so as not to cause pain. The tightness of her neither passage made him want to just. " "I will reveal his name,"replied Mary-Anne, "only if add to that protection the seal of theconfessional. If you all agree that this is as a confession, which mustnever be revealed to anyone on pain of death." The cardinals in the roomnodded their assent, and all secretaries and assistants left the room."You all knew him," replied Mary-Anne, "under his apostolic name, PopeJ**". He was my Father and Protector. After he named me cardinal, hejoked with me in private that many popes in the past. Before the assembled troops of his army Lien had all the officers of the RoyalGuard beheaded. This was both reasonable and fair, for they had indeed failedto protect their Liege Lord and were therefore by definition untrustworthy.As it turned out they were also the lucky ones for rank truly is entitled toits privileges. Once the officers had been dealt with (and any co-conspiratorssilenced) Lien ordered the guard decimated. The proud company of two hundredmen counted off and every tenth soldier.