"We are a little bit curious," Philip replied, speaking for both of uswhilst gently squeezing my hand."The reason is," the King continued. "The Queen ...and I are going away fora couple of weeks, to the Summer Palace for a small break. As is yourduty Philip, you and your lovely new wife will be standing in for uswhile we're gone"I had to stand in as Queen? I was not ready for this. My jaw must havephysically dropped as well as figuratively as the Queen noticed mydiscomfort straight away. She. I was getting close to cumming, but I couldn't blow in my pants. I grabbed their hands and led them out the side door that was next to the dance floor. It led out to an alley behind the club. A pair of dumpsters made a nice little nook. I led them into that. I grabbed A and pulled her sheath skirt up. I reached down and grabbed her thong and pulled it to the side. I plunged my fingers into her pussy and it was very wet. I turned her around and bent her over. She grabbed the wall for support as. .. I can't... it's hurting so much." I cried,close to tears with the pain. Charles stopped pushing andjust left a few inches of his cock inside me"Just push back gently so you control how much you want,"he said trying to encourage me.As the pain eased slightly and I began to get used to thesensation of having my arse spread wide, I gently pushedback against him, and I could feel his cock going deeper into my arse only this time there was no pain just a numbfeeling as I kept pushing until. I had always done that, hadn't I? I had always taken care of her. Since the moment I saw her I was taking care of her. The knight in shining armor, always arriving on his white steed, always coming to her rescue.I was tired. The armor no longer fit. She had removed it, piece by piece, over the past 5 years I'd known her. There was nothing else left to give; she'd taken it all. I was done ... broken ... empty of any more compassion. Instead, only the white hot rage was left. The rage of being.