The Pervert And The Virgin – Part Thirty-One

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Thursday would prove a very interesting day. Tim wanted to work on our garden and farm plans in the morning so we returned to our rooms right after breakfast. Bram had sent us some tentative plans for the farms. Wincenty had written to say there had been lots of farmers willing to move. Bram said it was because the floodwater didn't look like going anywhere soon. Bram became very interested when I asked if we could build dykes to keep water in. You'll have all the information you need including a contact person in the morning I assured him. Then I promised to chat with Wincenty about a solution but I wanted to surprise them and to see if Sanne could guess what I was planning. A surprise bottle if you get it right I added. Yes I would let her get me a bottle if she didn't guess correctly. A few minutes later I joined the head of the Polish order in his nightcap. I didn't have brandy so I enjoyed a rum and soda. Like me he wasn't too concerned about the details because the monks in charge of their gardens would deal with implementing my plan.

Right after our drink I was chatting with Albin. A monk easily flustered by the fact he was talking to the head of his Order. His nerves settled when I got him talking about gardening. Albin assured me keeping the water in was not a problem. They hadn't found a way to get it out. The soil didn't drain well. I asked him to email his contact details to Bram and to offer him all the help he could in building dykes and arranging to keep the land flooded. Albin agreed it made sense if this land was subject to regular flooding then there were eco-systems that thrived in such conditions. Then I gave him the name of a farm to contact to learn more about the farming method I had in mind. Albin promised to keep our plans a secret. You can tell them if they ask but don't offer the information to them I instructed.

Give the credit to the Aztecs I told Tim when he kissed me for being so brilliant. They had no way of working against nature so they went with the flow and built raised beds that became islands. The floodwater covering the land meant they didn't need to worry about irrigation and it kept a lot of animals from eating the crops. All you need is a canoe to get from one bed to another. Yes this is what I was planning for our garden farm. Permaculture makes a use of ponds and if I can grow vegetables in the pond I get more produce from it. Tim said I should remember how much I loved getting more from every square inch this afternoon.

When I drew him to me and suggested a break from our studying he agreed if I left him in control of our sex play today. Tim fucked my face but wouldn't do a thing to help me with my hard-on. I was forbidden to take care of it myself. The only treatment for it Tim would allow was some tea. Soon I was lost in the joy of preparing our garden. Tim had found a way to overlay the land survey with a Google map of the area so we could see the terrain. Two hours later he laughed as I mumbled about things taking so long to get done in Poland and my plans being delayed.

“Why not celebrate the fact you have somehow managed to come up with three different plans for the land in three days?” Tim asked. “Yes, you are being foolish but I like it. I'm sure your experience with the private woodland garden helped but this is still very impressive. You devoured these books. The husbandry you can study when we are back home. I'd like you to spend our remaining time here helping a friend.”

“You know I will gladly help where I can but this is our time.” I said taking Tim into my arms. “I want it devoted to you.”

“These last two days were bonus days.” Tim pointed out. “I got an extra day and a half to spend with you and will enjoy the remaining time with you and our friend. You're not getting rid of me and in a bit you will understand why this is so important to me. Now let's go shower and dress for lunch with our friend. You don't mind driving us to town so we can enjoy lunch at our friend's favorite restaurant do you?”

“No, I don't mind at all.” I said lifting him up. “Do we have enough time for a soak?”

“I think so if we keep it to thirty-minutes.” Tim said.

Tim got us out of the tub after a twenty-minute soak. I knew then he was terribly excited about what he had planned. Tim even insisted we dress smartly.

“Come in, Bryce.” Tim called out when there was a knock at the door. “Excuse the mess but we're studying gardening.”

On our way to the car Tim stopped to let Charlotte know about the books he was having delivered for the forest crew. Charlotte told him in such a small town she knew all the guys working out there and would see they got the books. She thanked Tim for treating Bryce to lunch at his favorite restaurant. Bryce once again insisted we could go somewhere cheaper.

“Only the best will do.” Tim said. “Mention the cost one more time and I'll have Rohan spank you. That's not always a bad thing. Sometimes it's a very, very good thing.”

“Really?” Charlotte asked.

“Oh, yes. I waited three years for Rohan to get around to giving me my first spanking.” Tim said. “He didn't disappoint. That's when I knew I wanted a deeper commitment to him. They way to this lad's heart wasn't through the stomach it was through the paddle.”

“We all follow our own path.” Charlotte said. “Enjoy your lunch guys.”

“We will.” Tim promised.

The restaurant was definitely above average but wonderfully understated. I complimented our greeter on the décor the moment we stepped through the door. She was one of the owners and asked if I'd worked in restaurants. We chatted a bit about restaurants. She admitted they were struggling to get their bar properly stocked. I mentioned we'd just learned about a new bourbon and offered to help her. Bryce needs to chat with me but if you email Stephen, Petersen and me your drinks menu we'll see what we can do to help. I texted Petersen and Stephen to forewarn them.

“Bryce would like us to deflower him together.” Tim said without preamble. “One of us from the front and the other from behind him. Nothing kinkier yet. I suggested we run it by you.”

“No,” I said calmly without missing a heartbeat. “We can't deflower him. You or me not we. Tim I know it is possible physically for one of us to blow him while the other fucks him but emotionally it is not a good idea. Since we are being candid what experience do you have with a partner of either sex Bryce?”

“None.” Bryce said with a blush. “No not even jerking off with another guy Tim.”

“That's what I guessed. Tim in a small village Bryce would be unlikely to run of the risk of being found out.” I said. “Bryce it is not you I am turning down it is the idea of you experiencing your first fuck and blowjob simultaneously. My advice is you experience them one at a time. You are fortunate you have not messed around with anybody. Very few people get to enjoy a fuck as their first experience with a partner. You are welcome to choose a blowjob or even being jerked off as your first sexual act with another. Choosing Tim won't offend me.”

“I'm glad we checked in with you my Love.” Tim said. “I agree it would be best to enjoy each act. Bryce has today and tomorrow off so I thought he could join us for dinner and spend the night.”

“That would be nice. He can experience being sucked and fucked today and we could make him the filling in our breakfast sandwich.” I said. “Why don't we order our food and you guys can talk it over while I take a quick look at the drinks menu?”

“Good idea.” Tim said. “I'm starving. What do you recommend, Bryce? The lamb shank it will be. Rohan will get us something good to drink with it.”

“Your lamb shank comes highly recommended so we'll each have it.” I told our waitress. “Excuse me boys I shan't be long.”

The owner introduced me to the bartender. Before she left us I asked her if she had a specific clientele in mind for the restaurant. Businessmen and the upper middle class she told me. I had noticed the bed and breakfast was on a similar level to their restaurant and that was who they wanted to draw here. She let me know if we were discrete she didn't mind the boys having some wine with our meal and suggested a good red wine to go with the lamb shanks. I called the liquor store owner to see what he had in stock. He was glad to hear about the drinks menu being upgraded with new and unusual drinks. He'd keep extra on hand in his store for the diners who found a new favorite.

“Bryce is a little shy and tongue-tied my Love so I'll speak for him.” Tim said when I returned to the table. “I've talked him in to going along with your suggestion. We'd like you to fuck him after lunch and blow him later. Tomorrow morning well we will figure that out when we get there.”

“I'd like to hear you acknowledge this desire vocally Bryce.” I said. “Are you certain you want me as your first? The first to fuck and suck you. I want you to know I consider it a very big honor and won't take it lightly.”

“Yes, please.” Bryce said blushing as red as the wine in our glasses.

“Oh, so this is the guy and the day.” our waitress said noticing Bryce's blush. His blush deepened when he nodded. “I'm very happy for you Bryce. You've been patient and sensible about it all. Now all you have to do is find the courage to let Charlotte know.”

Our waitress was Bryce's cousin and best friend. She set down her tray and hugged him. I promised Bryce would call her later. She hugged me and kissed my cheek. Bryce smiled when I blushed. The owner of the restaurant burst out laughing and came over to show me the text Petersen had sent her when he red their drinks menu. The one word text was “Rotgut!” He simply emailed her and Stephen the drinks menu from his restaurant. Stephen had emailed her his drinks menu. I had her send both menus to me and promised to put something together over the weekend. I pointed out a few bottles that were on both lists for her to get from the local liquor store. This way she could get an idea of the response to her proposed changes.

Tim had no qualms ordering me another plate of lamb shanks. Our waitress remarked it was the first time she'd ever seen somebody clean their plate ahead of Bryce. She agreed to put it down to nerves. Apple pie for dessert I decided even though it would be a little light on the cinnamon for my liking. What was a pleasant surprise was the use of maple syrup as a sweetener. I had another two helpings. Our waitress kindly sprinkled extra cinnamon over the whipped cream for me.

The restaurant owner had wasted no time in getting a couple of bottles from the liquor store. She'd even served some of it and got positive feedback. Tim thanked her for the offer of a free lunch in return for my help but insisted on paying because this was a special day for Bryce. I suggested giving Bryce and Charlotte our free meal because they would be here soon to have a very important conversation. Bryce thanked me but said it might be a while before he found the courage. Charlotte will tell you very soon she already knows I predicted. She's already told me she knows the restaurant owner said before hugging him. I saw the blush as well she added.

“Obviously it would be in the worst possible taste to pay you for your services but you will return to the bed and breakfast and when you do you will have a meal on the house.” the owner told me. “There might be several free meals waiting for you. We are a close-knit community that likes to show our appreciation to people who are kind to one of our own.”

“Rohan taught me to tip from the heart not by a percentage.” Tim told our waitress when she asked if he'd mistakenly written down a bigger tip than intended. “If I double it will you give me another kiss?”

“I'd take you into the alley out back and ravish you.” she said with a grin. “Such a sweet guy like you must taste delicious.”

“He does.” I said without thinking. “Oops. We'd better go before I get into more trouble.”

Tim pointed out I was already in trouble for making him blush. I thanked the two ladies for a great meal and promised to share my pictures of the restaurant once Lawrence had tweaked them. Before we got into the car I took some shots of the outside. Tim convinced Bryce to pose with him in front of the restaurant. There was a great shot of them leaning forward on the fence looking back over their shoulder at the camera. What cute asses I thought. One of them would soon be receiving a load of my cum. This thought caused me to draw the photo shoot quickly to a close and bundle them into the car.

When we returned to the bed and breakfast I took the boys to a secluded area in the valley. I had them kneel next to me and hold my hand while I chanted and my Lady sang a song of thanks for the gift Bryce was giving me. She also sang a martial song to bolster his courage. Bryce led us through a back entrance so he wouldn't have to pass his mother. This would need settling sooner than later I decided. Bryce was an honorable boy and probably felt he was disappointing his mom by not marrying and having children. I'd make a point to mention how I'd adopted two sons and chat about Lawrence and Richard.

I didn't rush things when we stepped inside the room but I didn't waste time either. Undressing Tim with Bryce helped Bryce feel slightly less nervous. I kept my clothes on until they were both naked and we'd shared a few kisses. Then Tim asked Bryce to help undress me by stripping me above the waist. Get in lots of kisses Tim told him. Bryce smiled when I said he couldn't steal too many kisses. Be honest I advised. Kissing requires practice to become good at it but there is a delicious charm to your inexperience I reassured Bryce. Soon he was pausing to let me kiss him and duplicating what I did. Kissing the most virgin-like virgin I could ever hope to meet was driving me wild. Tim's lips pressed against my shaft were adding to the heat. Thank the gods he didn't suck me or I'd have exploded in seconds.

Tim lay next to us and leaned in from time-to-time to kiss Bryce while I explored his body. So many firsts I thought as I licked, nibbled and sucked on his flesh. First time naked in bed with another guy. First time getting your nipple sucked. First time getting rimmed. First time having another person's hand on your cock. First time getting rimmed. First time having your fingers and toes sucked. First time having your balls kissed. First time having your shaft licked. First time being lubed. First time finger fucked. First time getting your cock quickly sucked.

Throughout it all I sent small amounts of chi into him through my fingers. I complimented him on his gorgeous body. Yes he knew he could stop me at any time but he didn't want to. I shared my hunger to mount him. How hot the thought of buggering him made me. The ache of this in desire within me. Bryce calmly told me to get on with it.

“Quit bitching and fuck your bitch.” Bryce said suddenly and a startled Tim laughed delightedly. Then he kissed Bryce soundly.

Grinning I moved into place between his legs and waited for the kiss to end. My cock rested against the entrance to his ass while they kissed. I suckled on his right nipple until they broke off.

“Yes, please. Now. Oh, gods I can't believe this is finally happening.” Bryce said as he felt the head of my cock slip into him. “No, don't stop! Please don't stop.”

“I won't rush. This means too much to me.” I whispered gazing into his eyes. Then I slipped another inch inside of him.

“You're right.” Bryce said. “Sorry.”

“I'm not.” I said with a smile. “I'm fucking happy.”

“No you're fucking Bryce not some dwarf.” Bryce responded. “Oh, Tim was right. He said you'd make it uh worth the wait. Thank you, Rohan. Thank you so much.”

“My pleasure. In every way imaginable.” I said and kissed him. While we kissed I slid the last three inches smoothly inside of him.

Holding myself motionless I let Bryce experience this moment to the fullest. He was lying beneath a man with a cock in his ass. This teen who had never even jerked off with another guy. Now his ass held a hot, thick cock prisoner. Then the moment became too much for me and shedding a tear I began to fuck him. Bryce was a vocal lover. We all knew what he was feeling at every stroke. The incredible pleasure. How good it felt when I my cock pressed against him just so. The ache in his balls to expel their load. What a bastard I was for pinning his hands above his head. He promised me several spankings as the pleasure mounted. He cried out and arched when I thrust hard and deep in response to my mounting pleasure. Bryce wrapped his legs tightly around me and drew me instinctively deep inside him when he felt the increased tremors in my body.

The world didn't move it imploded. I got sucked down into him through the river of my cum. Every spurt that drenched his insides reminded me my lover was no longer a virgin. No going back now boy I thought as my body shook uncontrollably. The pleasure and cumming continued for several eternal moments. I watched his cock twitch and spurt it's cum over his body. Tim and I were the only other people to ever watch him cum. What a pleasure.

“Phew!” Bryce said when he finally lay motionless beneath me. “So this is what people make a big deal out of eh? I can understand why. Lean down closer for a kiss, Sir.”

I did. We kissed several times. Then I slid out of him and set about licking him clean. Bryce told me being right about him cumming from the fucking alone wouldn't save me from a spanking. I hope not I told him smiling up at him from his groin. Then I returned to my pleasurable task.

“Bryce needs kissing practice.” Tim said pushing me up over Bryce's body. “I need fucking practice.”

He's a fucking good sport Tim agreed as he plunged into me with teenage vigor. Yes it is my fault for putting on such a hot fucking show but Bryce played a part I said. A lovely fucking part I added. Bryce was happy to lie beneath us and kiss me. He told us being well-fucked felt really good. A feeling he hoped to experience again soon. I kissed his neck so he could enjoy watching the expressions on Tim's face as he climaxed. Laying between two teens coated in sweat from our love-making felt perfect.

Lathering their bodies in the tub was a really good feeling as well. Feeling asses. Feeling cocks. Feeling lips pressed against my lips. Feeling their bodies pressed against me as we soaked. All the very best of feelings.

“Stay here.” I said when we heard a knock on the door. I put on a robe and opened the door to an empty hallway. A bottle of champagne and three glasses on a tray had been left for us. I set the tray on the desk and returned to the bathroom.

“What's up, Love?” Tim asked when I dropped the robe and started drying.

“There's something I need to attend to.” I said. “No, Bryce, there's no reason to worry but I'm going to ask you to trust me again. Can you do it a second time so soon after the first? Trust me I mean.”

“You wouldn't have gotten to fuck me if I didn't trust you.” Bryce said accepting a kiss. “I get the sense this will be more challenging than the first time.”

“Yes it will be if I am right and if not I'll be back soon.” I said leaning over to kiss Tim. “Why don't the two of you practice kissing?”

“Even marrying the old coot doesn't get me out of homework assignments.” Tim protested. “Pucker up Bryce. I don't want to get into trouble with him.”

Laughing I headed off to get dressed. I found Charlotte right where I expected. She was sitting at a table in the garden dabbing at her eyes.

“Thank you for the champagne.” I said leaning in from behind her and kissing her cheek. I hugged her for a few minutes before sitting down. “How did you know?”

“I saw your car was back but I hadn't seen any of you.” Charlotte said. “I waited in the lobby for a while. Then I just knew. The talks with Tim. Lunch at his special restaurant. I called his cousin who said champagne outside your room wouldn't be inappropriate. I'm glad he chose you.”

“Me too. I'm both honored and flattered.” I said as I took out my cellphone and sent Tim a text to join me in the garden and to dress Bryce in a bathrobe. “Go to him. Yes now. Take another glass up with you. Remember adoption. You'll understand.”

Tim plopped himself in my lap and kissed me soundly. He had passed Charlotte on the way and knew what was up. I laughed and agreed since mom and son were drinking champagne we deserved a G&T. Our hostess at the restaurant had a concerned look on her face. Tim kissed her cheek but it didn't seem to make much of a difference. She told us their chef had to take his son to hospital to get his arm set. A result of a bicycle accident. He'd be late for his shift.

“How late?” I asked. “What time does the shift start? Five. I have a dinner date at seven but I'll be glad to cover for him until six-thirty. That will give me time to freshen up. Provided he keeps his cellphone on to answer questions I can manage. Warn the guests so they know the food might taste a little different or keep quiet about it. That's your call. We have to get back to the garden because some people will be looking for us. We wanted a couple of G&Ts. Thank you. No trouble at all.”

“I'll keep you company and fetch and carry for you.” Tim said with a smile. “Now let's get back before Bryce and Charlotte start worrying.”

Bryce and Charlotte came into the garden arm-in-arm. They were both smiling and seemed very relaxed. Bryce made us laugh when he said seeing his mom enter the room had scared the shit out of him. They'd had a good cry together. Bryce thanked me for adoption suggestion. I also suggested he chat with Morgan and Dylan who were leaning towards being bisexual. Tim gave me a startled look when I told Bryce I was still undecided. This is one of those complicated matters involving the Order I told Tim. Leslie knew about it and was helping me. That was all the reassurance Tim needed. Charlotte remarked that Leslie was a very special lady if he trusted her with something so important. Tim told her that Leslie was the wisest and most sensible lady on the planet.

“I'm glad you will be enjoying your free dinner soon Bryce.” Tim said. “Speaking of dinner I put the old coot to work cooking in the restaurant. Bryce we'd love it if you brought the champagne to the kitchen. Rohan is covering from five until around six-thirty. He might get off earlier for good behavior but considering what he was up to this afternoon the chances are pretty slim.”

“Huh, I think he was more than good this afternoon.” Bryce said. “I'll never be able to thank him enough.”

The restaurant did a daily special so after checking the supplies I sent Tim over to tell our hostess chicken in white wine with garlic mashed potatoes, carrots and green beans would be the dinner special. I set about roasting chicken pieces and preparing extra spice mix. I also set aside an extra bottle of wine so the chef would know which to use when he relieved me. Bryce stayed to help me get things ready. We had an hour to get things ready before the restaurant opened. The kitchen was well-organized and the menu had been nicely streamlined. They specialized in traditional comfort food. Bryce pointed out we were low on baked beans and macaroni and cheese. I found some beans that just needed finishing in the fridge. Tim had to take a picture of me making baked beans for Dylan. I think we can sneak a little to-go container of them with us tomorrow I agreed.

“The kids won't like the mac-and-cheese with spinach.” Tim pointed out.

“That's for the adults and I'll make a second for the kids.” I said as I worked on the cheese sauce. “This is fun. Bryce please give the hostess a kiss for sending you in with our bourbon. There are lots of lovely ladies in this part of the world.”

Fred, the chef, couldn't thank me enough for helping them. I was glad to hear it was a simple break and everything would heal nicely. He thought my two mac-and-cheese dishes a great idea and laughed when I stuck my tongue out at Tim. He thanked me for the extra spice mix and leaving him an example of the wine I'd used. I let him know there was more chicken in the oven and I'd set a timer for him.

“Fred I'd rather eat your food than mine so whatever you put together for us will be fine.” I said as I took off my apron. “Thank you for trusting me in your kitchen. Bryce was a great help. He knows his way around the kitchen very well.”

“I'm trying to get him on board as an assistant chef but he lacks the confidence for some reason.” Fred said.

“That will change soon.” Tim predicted. “There's an impromptu cooking school in the city for him to attend if he wants. Call Patricia when he changes his mind. She will give you more details. Oh, the school is in an orphanage so don't think you've got the wrong place. We have to rush to get ready. We'll let her know when we get back to expect your call.”

Bryce told us he'd wait in the lobby for Dr. Deidre and let her know we will be down soon. Tim teased him by telling me we'd better not leave her alone with Bryce now he knew how much fun sex with a partner was. I laughed and let Tim drag me away. Charlotte played chaperone. She insisted on giving me another thank you kiss. Tim invited her to join us saying it was very fitting she be there. Bryce blushed when Tim told Dr. Deidre that Bryce had made love for the first time this afternoon. Dr. Deidre told Bryce he was a very lucky boy if he could celebrate with his mom. Most kids wouldn't be able to share such a special time with their folks she added.

Our hostess took great delight in telling me I was in trouble with Fred. When everybody kept complimenting the chef on the mac-and-cheese he'd tried a little and decided it was better than his mac-and-cheese. I promised to share my secret with him after dinner. She told me saying it was just the novelty of something different was a good try but she'd also tasted it.

“Busted!” Tim said with a grin and gave Bryce a high-five.

“Do you have a separate children area?” I asked our hostess. “A pity. What about a trial run for tonight? I suppose we will have finished eating by the time the furniture is re-arranged. Blanton's with soda will be lovely. Bryce if your mom is okay with you having a little then it is fine by me. Tim usually has two singles with soda Charlotte.”

“Bryce can have the same.” Charlotte said. “I'll take a double, thank you.”

The ladies had no objection to Fred deciding on our dinner. Tim apologized for me insisting on a large salad and explained it had to do with growing vegetables. That accounts for the spinach in the mac-and-cheese Bryce said. I kissed his cheek when he said he preferred it with the spinach. Tim promised to beat such wicked thoughts out of Bryce before bed. Word sure gets around quickly I said when Charlotte told Dr. Deidre about Petersen's rotgut text. Charlotte told me there wasn't a lot of distance for it to travel. Bryce added it was why he was always so well-behaved. Every kid would know about your punishment before the spanking finished he told Tim. I agreed it would be good for him to spend time with the boys. Charlotte laughed when Tim promised to explain it to Bryce when the ladies weren't around. I agreed with Tim that they were far too young to hear such stories.

Dr. Deidre praised Tim for doing his bit to keep my business going when he dished up a third bow of salad. Tim told her he was just worried I wouldn't let them serve the good stuff before we finished the salad. The salad is good but he wanted to get on to the gooder stuff he said urging me to have another bowl. You're bigger so you need at least four bowls Tim decided and I could check with the doctor if I didn't believe him. I took his word for it. Bryce thought I might be a little too trusting.

“No you can't ask our waitress if Fred is gay so you can thank him properly.” I said when our waitress placed a plate with smoked brisket, garlic mashed potatoes and green beans in front of him. “Don't give me a reason to flog you with a lettuce leaf in public.”

“What about a public flogging of the lettuce leaf with me?” Tim asked. “I'll have Bryce bring one up to the room so we can practice.”

Our hostess explained Fred had started smoking the brisket early so it could be the daily special but he'd forgotten to let us know when he got called away. Understandable I told her. Tim noticed I was halfway through my plate and suggested they start preparing my second plate. The sweet lad even got the cobbler to arrive just before I finished my second plate. Charlotte had to try some Kentucky Spirit as well Tim decided. I had a second bowl of cobbler in the kitchen while I shared my mac-and-cheese recipe with Fred. Our hostess would only allow Tim to give our waitress a tip. I'd helped without asking for anything in return so dinner was her thank you for bailing them out. Dr. Deidre told Tim since I had not asked for a free meal in return for my work in the kitchen I had not broken the agreement to let him pay for the entire trip. The ladies were happy to join us on our walk when Tim said they would be in for a special treat.

“Bryce those are ferocious man-eating deer.” Tim warned from the safety of my arms. “There's room for you up here. I figure they'll be too full of Rohan to eat us by the time they get to his chest. None of those man-eating deer are blind enough to confuse these pretty ladies with men so they're safe.”

“What I want to know is how leaping into Rohan's arms will prevent me from being eaten?” Bryce responded unthinkingly. Charlotte managed to kiss him before laughing.

“At least there is a slim chance of surviving a Rohan eating.” Tim said. “Thanks, my Love. I think we're safe. Would your Lady care to share a song this valley inspires?”

Tim enjoyed watching the reaction to my singing. A soft, gentle song that held us all enthralled for five minutes before dissolving softly into the night. Trust me I couldn't sing that well if I practiced for a thousand lifetimes I told the others. A lot of emotional trauma opened a door inside me and she flowed through into my life is the best way I can describe it I said reverently. We said goodnight to Dr. Deidre and Charlotte in the lobby. Charlotte hugged each of us three guys tightly before we headed upstairs. Tim told Bryce that Dr. Deidre was right in saying he was fortunate to share this with his mother. She obviously loves you very much Tim said and even Bryce was able to feel the pain and longing in Tim's voice. Bryce said nothing but pulled Tom close against him.

“You really want to let him give you the finger.” Tim said with a grin when Bryce asked for some pointers about receiving a blowjob. “This is when being given the finger is a good thing. Then you simply lie back and enjoy it. Deep breaths and clenching your pelvic muscles can help you last longer. My advice for your first time is to relax and enjoy it. Allow yourself to experience as much pleasure as you can. Don't worry about extending it for a while. Let this happen naturally.”

By the time Tim had finished talking we were inside our room. They had entered the room ahead of me so it was a simple matter to lift them up and toss them gently face-down on the bed. I quickly reached underneath Tim to unfasten his belt and unbutton his pants. Bryce made to roll over but I slapped his butt firmly. Soon I had both boys pants and boxers pulled down to mid-thigh. Only when I could enjoy the view of their bare asses did I kneel to remove their shoes and socks. Then I pulled their pants off. How cute they looked lying there naked from the waist down.

“Scoundrel, you've only done a half-decent job stripping us.” Tim said. “Bryce sometimes you have to point out the obvious to the older guys. The ones past twenty are quite forgetful.”

“I'll make a note of it.” Bryce said. “Thanks for the tips.”

“The two of you will find yourselves tipped over my knees soon.” I said dragging them closer to the edge of the bed. “Tell me rapscallion why you think I did half a job when your ass and cock are fully exposed? Did you perhaps want me to tease you by working my way achingly slowly down from the top to your sweet bottom? Forgive me for missing your most subtle of hints.”

“No, Scoundrel that's quite okay.” Tim said hurriedly. “You never want to give this old geezer half a reason to take his time, Bryce. Obviously I got it wrong, Scoundrel. Bottoms up and all that rot.”

“A close call.” Bryce said looking back as I pressed my face into Tim's ass.

“You have no idea how close that was to taking another thirty-minutes.” Tim said. “I swear there are chameleons who dream of having a tongue as flexible as you Scoundrel. Oh, sweet Lord that feels so fucking good. No don't stop now. Well if you're moving to my front go ahead Scoundrel. Proceed.”

I smiled at his antics as I began to lick the underside of his balls. Tim spread his legs to give me easier access and groaned sweetly. Three minutes of kissing, licking and gently rolling his balls in my hand was good enough I decided. My lips and fingers went to work on his inner thighs with the occasional lap at his nuts. When I started to trace circles on his balls with the tip of my tongue. Tim gasp in surprised delight and arched his upper body off the bed.

“Please, Scoundrel. Kiss my cock. Nobody does it better than you.” Tim begged grinding his pelvis into the bed. “I'll even give you a sweet almost-virgin cock and ass to snack on when I'm spent.”

“Oh, so this is why you became my friend.” Bryce said leaning forward to kiss Tim. “I'm a bribe now.”

“Well I, oh fuck, figured if I could be a willing bride you could be a willing bribe.” Tim said returning Bryce's hesitant kisses. “Scoundrel how you can be so patient with Bryce waiting for his first blowjob is mind-blowing.”

“Strange place to keep your mind.” Bryce said watching intently as I slid my mouth over Tim's cock.

He paid close attention to my finger sliding into Tim's ass and his immediate response. I gave Tim free-reign to squirm as much as he wanted but when he tried to set the pace with his hands on my head I swatted them away. Tim tried a second time with the same lack of success.

“Try that again and I'll move on to Bryce.” I growled releasing his soaked cock.

Tim responded by grabbing handfuls of bedding. There really was no need for him to say much. His writhing body clearly expressed his pleasure. Even Bryce could clearly gauge how aroused Tim was. How close his orgasm was. Bryce gasped when I eased up.

“Ouch. Holy fuck!” Bryce said as I kept Tim on the edge.

“Well fucking said.” Tim gasped. “Please, please, please Scoundrel. I'll give you Bryce's ass for breakfast if you'll just... Oh! Fucking hell! Yes! Aaargh.”

I'd never known Tim to come this hard. The cum struck the roof of my mouth like hailstones. I loved it! Groaning in pleasure at the force of his explosion I increased Tim's pleasure. My mouth remained pressed down over the length of his cock. Seems my sweetheart enjoyed putting on a show for virgins. All sorts of wicked thoughts entered my head. Europe would be quite the playground. Maybe a tour of chapter houses was in order. Right now hot, salty cum was demanding my attention. I gave gladly gave it my attention. I swallowed it hungrily. Only when I'd teased Tim's ultra-sensitive cock for three or four licks too long did I release him.

“Bastard might be more fitting than Scoundrel.” Tim said. “Whoever you are get up here so I can thank you. What a fucking rush. Puddle-licious to the max! I love you. Both of you. Oh gods do I ever love the two of you.”

“We love you to.” I said kissing him.

“Puddle-licious?” Bryce asked.

“You're about to find out.” Tim said with a smile as he wrapped his arms around me. “Thank you, my Love.”

“My pleasure. Do you think we've kept him waiting long enough?” I asked unbuttoning Tim's shirt. “I'm going to have to spank you for not getting completely naked and hiding your beautiful body from me.”

“Good luck finding the time.” Tim said lifting himself up so I could remove his shirt.

“We'll have time tomorrow morning.” I promised. “You can take Bryce's spanking and he your fucking. Fine I promise to fuck you tomorrow night. No kissing of Bryce allowed until after I'm done with him.”

“Spoilsport!” Tim said sticking his tongue out at me.

Wasting no time I aimed straight for Bryce's puckered hole. Showing it no mercy I gave it a good tongue-lashing then just as abruptly stopped. Now I was in my element teasing him. Little mouthfuls of his cheeks. Large mouthfuls. Suck. Nibble. Bite. Return to his tight entrance. Dragging my tongue down over his flesh to his balls. Quick kisses on both. Devouring right cheek.

“Do you think you're on fucking holiday?” I asked Tim as the confines of my clothing proved too much. “Get behind me and get me naked, boy.”

How fucking amazing to eat almost-virgin ass while another teen stripped me. A teen who had just fed me his load. Stretching my arms back I let Tim pull my shirt off. Now I was completely naked. What relief! My cock lay flat against my stomach. So fucking hard even the taste of Bryce couldn't get it to twitch. Nor could Bryce's squirming, writhing or groans of pleasure. Damn I wanted to straddle him and plunge into his ass so badly. I kept my face blinded with his flesh or I'd have mounted him.

“Fucking hell.” Bryce moaned. “You call this quick?”

“Quick for Rohan.” Tim said. “We could always wake up at four so he can demonstrate slow.”

“I'd never survive.” Bryce said. “Oh, gods yes! That tongue is inhuman. So good. Yes, yes please eat my cock.”

More than happy to oblige I swallowed him. My mouth the first to engulf his manhood. What joy! For both of us. The rimming and ass play had been enough teasing. I wanted to taste his hot cum. Rushing was fine now. Bryce was too caught up in the pleasure to notice when I slipped a finger inside him. First finger-fucking I thought. So many delicious firsts. I waited for his balls to start rising. A little longer I told myself. Almost there and now. Freeing his cock I stopped sucking to kiss the shaft. My tongue worked its way around his engorged flesh in a circular motion. Leaving the sensitive head to cool just a little. A couple of licks. One or two sucks to keep him primed. Then back to kissing and lapping. Rolling his balls and easing them down just a little I kept on.

“Rohan, I'll give you anything. Please. I can't take anymore.” Bryce begged. I ignored him for another few minutes.

When he was almost in tears I swallowed him one last time. Holding my mouth still I sucked as hard as I could on his flesh. Using my tongue to stimulate the head of his cock I waited for the inevitable. Bryce lifted his ass off the bed and cried out in a mix of relief and pleasure.

“Yes! Don't stop! Oh gods please, please don't stop!” Bryce begged. “Too much! Way too much. Oh fuck!”

I slid my mouth back so the head of his cock was just past my lips. A slight twist and his cum was coating the inside of my rightt cheek as he pumped and pumped and pumped cum into me. Bryce passed out for a couple of seconds when his orgasm struck. What a load! How easy it is to become immortal I thought. How fucking pleasurable the process. A semi-naked youth lying limp from head to toe stirred slowly on the bed. I raised my head to get a good view of the wonderful sight.

“What happened?” Bryce asked softly. “I remember cumming. Starting to cum. Then nothing.”

“You passed out for a moment.” Tim said kissing him. “I'm told it can happen if the pleasure gets too intense. No it doesn't do you any harm. I researched it when Rohan got to work on me and I almost passed out. So do you like puddle-licious?”

“Too soon to tell.” Bryce said with a smile. “I'll get back to you after a couple more experiences. A couple dozen more.”

“Now it's time to thank Rohan.” sweet Tim said. “When you've recovered a little more. Let's have a drink while you decide if you want front or back.”

“I've never, you know, sucked cock.” Bryce said. “Rohan might not like it if I sucked him.”

“Nonsense.” I reassured Bryce. “I'd be too fucking honored to bitch.”

“Really? You like me as your bitch?” Bryce said. “Inexperienced, almost-virgin me? That's sweet. I believe you mean it. Amazing.”

“Oh, he means it.” Tim said. “Rohan loves teaching lads about love. So do his sons. Gods if they ever met you I think you'd be naked within a minute. Do you mind waiting while we have a drink, my Love? You look very aroused. Yes, I am enjoying the sight.”

“Good. Bryce needs a drink and I've waited this long. A few more minutes won't matter.” I said settling on the bed with my back against the pillows.

Bryce snuggled against me and we watched Tim prepare a round of drinks. Rum and coke because it was the really, really good rum Tim told Bryce. Something worthy of the occasion I added. Tim got a thank you kiss from both of us and settled on the other side of me. We all touched glasses in front of my chest and took a long sip. Bryce managed to avoid spilling a drop as he coughed. We chuckled and promised he'd get the hang of it if he spent the slightest time with us. Despite the heaviness of my balls I enjoyed lying with the two boys resting against me. I gave Bryce some pointers. This is a simple no-frills method of sucking that includes stroking. You can build upon it later. Trust me nobody will complain if you only gave blowjobs this way I promised.

“Only one way to find out.” Bryce said. “You'll have to finish your drink before I get to drink your cum.”

“Get yourself primed.” I said to Tim. “We'll be going to sleep soon after Bryce finishes eating me.”

“What naughty promises do I need to make to get your help priming this pump?” Tim asked setting our two glasses aside. “Ooh, a blank check sounds risky. I like it. Deal Scoundrel. Seal it with a kiss.”

I straddled Bryce's chest. He nodded when I told him we could stop any time he wanted. Then he opened his mouth and I guided my cock between his lips. Following my advice Bryce closed his lips just past the head of my cock. Then he started stroking me. I groaned in pleasure when he pressed the flat of his tongue against my slit. Bryce concentrated on making small motions with his tongue. My cries of pleasure provided him with the confidence to repeat the same motions.

While Bryce was getting me off I was stroking Tim's cock. I wanted Tim ready to explode within a minute or two after me. Thinking of all the sex I'd shared with Bryce helped me move towards my orgasm quickly. Being a boy's first always got me off quicker. Reminding myself I had just deflowered a wonderful lad was often enough on its own to get me off. Mix in a tongue and stroking hand with this memory and it wasn't long before my balls were rising. The quickness of my orgasm surprised Tim. I was more vocal during this orgasm. When I finally finished pumping streams of cum into him I pulled him up for a kiss. How wonderful to taste myself.

“You don't have to take my word you were fucking amazing.” I said. “Tim here is ready to blow any second now. Would you like to take care of him just like you did me?”

“Yes, please. I'd love to thank Tim.” Bryce said sliding back down and opening his mouth. Tim didn't hesitate to get his cock inside Bryce's mouth.

“Scoundrel, he's a natural.” Tim said soon after Bryce started his encore.

I settled to watch from an angle that allowed me to catch a glimpse of Tim's ass and Bryce sucking on cock. All the sensations Tim experienced were thanks to Bryce. The memory of just how good Bryce's basic no-frills blowjob could be were still fresh in my mind and the cells of my cock. Only when the clenching and unclenching of Tim's ass subsided did I swat him a couple of times.

“Let's hit the shower, guys.” I said slinging Tim over my shoulder. “You as well Bryce.”

“I'll trust you this time because you have Bryce over your shoulder.” Tim said swatting my ass. Bryce joined in when I let Tim continue.

Bryce laughed when Tim shared his cold water experience while I washed them. Tim admitted although his experience only included me and the boys Bryce gave a very nice blowjob. He suggested I teach sex ed at the orphanage considering how quickly I'd turned Bryce into a lovely cocksucker. Spinning them around I slid a soapy finger in each ass for a minute or two of pleasure. The two boys kindly washed me.

I shared a nightcap with Tim. Bryce chose a soda and orange juice. Tim took care of our glasses while he prepared my tea. He really is a very cute mother-hen Bryce agreed with me. I told Bryce I was planning on spanking Tim tomorrow morning. He deserved a special thank you for bringing you into my world I told him. Tim added it would be good for Bryce to see something kinky so he could decide which path he wanted to walk. Bryce agreed to contact me before he tried anything kinky without us present. When he kissed me for being so concerned about his safety Tim laughed lightly. He told Bryce it was also protect anybody stupid enough to hurt him.

“You have no idea the resources this man has to find the guy who hurts his friend.” Tim said. “Money is just a small part of it. Remember to think of the other guy when you are thinking about the risk. Rohan will give you and your lovers lots of leeway but crossing the line is a very bad idea.”

“Bryce I am fortunate enough to have friends who know how to translate my thoughts into an unconventional conventional framework.” I said. “You'll understand when and if you choose to enter the world of bondage and submission. Now let's go to sleep. We need wake up early.”

Long before Tim and Bryce woke I took a walk into the valley. The sun was just kissing the land when my Lady sang a song of greeting and a song of thanks for me. When she told me I knew the words I responded by telling her I didn't have the voice. She laughed when I said it wouldn't be much of a thank you if sung in the voice of a buzzard with laryngitis. I meditated on the balcony for an hour after sunrise. Then I woke the two sleeping cuties.

“Nine o'clock Tim.” I said with a smile. “On the East coast.”

“I'm happy for them.” Tim said. “Let me know when we catch them up. No fair sucking my cock. How am I meant to sleep with your mouth wrapped around my cock?”

“You might find it tricky.” Bryce said with a smile.

“Scoundrel it's wipe the sleep from my eye not blow the sleep from my eyes.” Tim said. “No you can't stop now. Too late! You'll have to finish what you started. Don't worry I'm about to start my finish. Yes, thank the gods! Yes! Yes! Mercy that was nice. Tell me Scoundrel what does a person do when they wake up at this ungodly hour?”

“The cute youngsters, like you, usually find themselves being spanked by old grouchy Scoundrels.” I said. “Yes feeding me took the grouch away. I may even spank you a little harder as a reward.”

“Let's keep it traditional and use the hairbrush.” Tim said. “Bryce do you want a blow before you take my fucking.”

“No I'll wait to get off.” Bryce said. “I'm curious to watch somebody being spanked for pleasure. You guys also promised to pleasure me together. I can't wait.”

“No dallying Scoundrel we have a promise to keep.” Tim said. “We should get ready early because Charlotte will want some time with Bryce. I won't have you missing out on something so precious Bryce. I'll tell you all about it after breakfast. Rohan it hurts but Leslie is helping me a lot. Thanks to you Bryce knows how to kiss it better.”

“Your courage is one of the many reasons I love you.” I said hugging Tim. “This is your choice but I agree it will be worth it to let Bryce know the wonderful gift he has in his cousin and mom. Now let's get your spanking started. I'm in danger of being overwhelmed by tenderness. Please get Bryce ready while I strip. I don't want Bryce sucking you while you blow him in a bit. He can do that after we finish with him.”

“Consider my ass a blank canvas Scoundrel.” Tim said when I asked if he wanted to set the tone. “You'll show Bryce exactly what he needs to see. I'm as curious as him to see where this leads. Now as lovely as the anticipation is I'd like to get on with the beating.”

Knowing Tim was most likely right about Charlotte wanting to chat with Bryce I got on with it. Toning down the warm-up allowed Bryce to watch as the brush delivered more smacks to Tim's rump. He squirmed nicely but was never in danger of slipping off my lap. Bryce laughed at the involuntary gasp of pleasure Tim gave when I pinned his legs with my right leg.

“You're doing a great job Scoundrel.” Tim complimented me. “Bryce there's a little sting. The main feeling is of warmth and comfort. That will chan.... Ow! Ouch!”

The brush sank deeply into the flesh of Tim's butt. I set a blistering pace as the blows rained down across the entire surface of his ass. Fifteen hard blows later I had to get a firmer grip on him with my right leg. Drawing him in closer to me helped. Even as I made these adjustments I kept on with the spanking. Tim didn't try to hold back the tears. He cursed when I mentioned to smile inwardly but valiantly tried to apply it. I left him to his own devices. The spanking would be tailored to whichever path he chose. That was my duty. One I took seriously.

“Go ahead, Knave! Cum on my thigh.” I said when Tim warned me of his orgasm. “Let Bryce see how much you love being spanked.”

Three more blows that drove his cock against my thighs descended on his ass before I felt the delicious wetness. I only just managed to spank him through his orgasm. The sticky wetness was so fucking arousing. Tim didn't mind me bringing the spanking to an end soon after he came. He didn't waste a moment to dry his tears but rolled off my knees and into Bryce's groin. Quick as Tim was I matched his speed. Soon a bewildered Bryce had my cock inside his ass and his own cock in Tim's mouth.

I was happy to give Bryce a taste of rough and ready. He'd experienced enough tenderness yesterday. Today he got to experience the flip side of the coin. Tim matched my pounding by sucking equally as hard on Bryce's cock. We both took a lot of pleasure in getting Bryce to writhe and thrash about between us. My orgasm inside him pushed Bryce over the edge. This time he managed, if barely, to stay conscious through the entire experience.

“You'll have to send my mom to me if she wants to chat.” Bryce said when we disengaged from him. “No way I'm walking anywhere for a week. Rohan this isn't the time for me to try to compare things. I'd have to guess which way is up. Glad you don't mind carrying me to the shower. Gods Tim your ass is so red.”

“I hope so.” Tim said as he walked ahead of us to the shower. “Hate think I was crying like a baby for nothing. Right now Bryce I feel so loved it hardly hurts at all. My fine hunk of a husband will keep me feeling well-loved as long as it takes to heal. No my Love I'll take care of him. You get washed and dressed so you can go tell Charlotte we're on our way. Quickly now. I don't have time to spank you for being tardy.”

“Oh, you guys are the cutest, sweetest couple I've ever met.” Bryce said looking up at us from the floor. “Puddle-licious is growing on me. I suppose I can muster the strength to role over Tim. Wait Rohan I have to kiss you thank you before you go. We'll be in public and I'm not that brave yet.”

Tim had guessed right in saying Charlotte was eager for some news. What we hadn't anticipated was his cousin coming over to check on him. Tim won't mind you seeing him naked and sporting a well-spanked ass but I don't think you should keep him from his mom any longer I told her. He can chat to you both at the same time I said. While I waited for the boys I had Charlotte show me how to check out guests. Tim will think it great fun I assured her. We'll let you buy us breakfast as payment. Why yes I do believe breakfast at a bed and breakfast is most affordable. Bryce was a little startled to see his cousin but calmly headed off with them to the garden.

I was right in guessing Tim had a lot of fun helping three of the guests check-out. He'd done it often enough in London to know exactly how to charm them. All three couples promised to return and he got to kiss the ladies on the cheek. Dr. Deidre stayed to watch the show. I was happy to give Charlotte control of the front desk before breakfast finished. I was also glad to have Bryce's cousin, Simone, join us for breakfast. Charlotte told me there was no rush. A late check-out was the least she could do.

“That good a spanking eh?” Simone said when Tim winced as he sat down.

“Oh my gods I swear I transcended hog heaven.” Tim said without hesitation. “I give Bryce all the credit.”

“I didn't smack you.” Bryce said. “That was all Rohan.”

“You didn't smack me with the hairbrush.” Tim said. “The taps on the chin were lovely. Speaking of hog heaven this bacon is delicious. I'll have the half of the pig Rohan doesn't eat. My Love they will have to charge us extra for the room to cover the extra you devour at breakfast. This is only my third plate. A fast in comparison to you. Glad you are keeping your strength up. That spanking you gave me stirred things up inside.”

“Is he always like this in the morning?” Dr. Deidre asked.

“Only after a sound spanking.” I said. “He does get excitable. I normally serve breakfast in bed and dose him with hours of sex.”

Tim agreed to having his butt inspected by Dr. Deidre if it was a quick inspection. He had to take Bryce for a walk and a chat. I told Simone it was very important but Bryce would be all hers when they returned. We'll be leaving as soon as Tim returns. Simone insisted on helping me load the car so the boys could have their chat sooner. Dr. Deidre had me confirm Tim's assurance that I had taken a much longer and harder spanking than the one he got this morning. I promised to introduce her to Juliet. Charlotte gave me a basket of warm banana chocolate-chip muffins when I checked out. She laughed when I said I might share one or two but not three with Tim.

The owner of the liquor store arrived with a delivery for the restaurant. He had brought my case of bourbon with him to save me a stop. Because of the extra business from the new drinks menu at the restaurant he insisted on giving this to me as a gift. When he had left Simone told me he was Bryce's uncle. I poured us all a shot of neat bourbon when I saw Tim and Bryce returning. Dr. Deidre raised an eyebrow when I poured Tim a double kept silent. One look at Tim was all it took for her to understand.

“Bryce he needed to share it. The more he tells the story the less it will hurt.” I said hugging Bryce who felt terrible about Tim. “You did er kiss the hurt better didn't you. Leslie, his therapist, will be waiting when we get home. He needed another session anyway.”

“He got most of the hurt out.” Tim said when he regained his breath. “My Love you're supposed to get us boys drunk before you bed us.”

“I'm planning on bedding you later today.” I said pouring him a second double. “Charlotte baked you two muffins for the road. I'm watching your diet and eating the other twenty-two. Finish all of that bourbon. You can sleep it off on the ride home. We'll stop for tea and some chi healing.”

Dr. Deidre suggested a good place to stop for tea. I thanked all our new friends for a wonderful stay. Our restaurant hostess and Fred came over to say goodbye and told us to return soon. Tim was very proud to settle up the entire bill. Charlotte offered a complementary two nights for our kindness to Bryce but Tim explained he really wanted to pay for this entire trip as a thank you to me. He agreed to come back for a weekend in a couple of weeks. I told him we'd make it work and it was the last chance we'd have for some time. Bryce asked us to try to bring the boys with us. Tim told Charlotte and Simone they wouldn't see Bryce the entire weekend once the boys got their hands on him.

“They'll kiss anybody who moves and kick you until you do move.” Tim said in better spirits now that the bourbon was taking effect. “Bryce you've seen what Rohan can do with that hairbrush so keeping your promise to call me often is hopefully a no-brainer. Speak to your mom and Simone about Fred and Rohan's offer. I'd suggest waiting until we leave before coming to the big city otherwise you won't get much learning done.”

“You don't want to cook after the drive home on Monday so please join us for dinner Dr. Deidre.” I said. “The boys need to practice their cooking. Trust me you'll pay for dinner with kisses. I was given a case of bourbon and need some help finishing it. Thank you all once again. Call us anytime Bryce. Bye guys.”

We were having tea when Charlotte called Tim to let him know how thankful she was he'd shared his story with Bryce. He hadn't shared the physical details but had shared his emotions with her and Simone in a more open and relaxed manner than ever before. I laughed at her threat to keep him smothered in kisses for the entire weekend. Tim thanked her for calling. He said it helped to know he hadn't opened old hurts in vain. He laughed and promised to give me a thank you kiss.

“Yes, I am looking forward to seeing the other three scurvy knaves again.” I confessed.

“Me too.” Tim said. “And Leslie and the rest of the gang. Oh my Love they've all become family in such a short time. I'll never be able to thank you enough for this gift.”

“Don't let that stop you from trying.” I said with a grin and reached out to squeeze his cock.

“So much for sleeping off my medicine.” Tim said.

My beloved did sleep it off. I wasn't going to risk an accident when we were only an hour from home. The boys called to ask if we'd be joining them for dinner. When Tim confirmed the boys were on the dessert menu I agreed to join them. They promised to have Tracy waiting downstairs for us. Mention a surprise and the entire gang apart from the chefs would be there.

“See boys I told you he cared.” Tracy said when she saw the case of bourbon.

I didn't think I cared enough for a special kiss bent over backward but Tracy did. When Tim asked Tracy if he could join her in a drink after he chatted with Leslie there was genuine concern in her eyes as she hugged him. She told him it would just be the two of them on the balcony when he was ready. Leslie told me not to ruin dinner as she handed over the spatula and her apron. The boys promised to keep an eye on me for her. They stayed close until they heard Tim would be okay. Then Morgan and Adam went off to warm up the cars in Smurf Racer for me. Dylan draped an arm around me as I checked the chicken. I got the dumplings prepared for Leslie. How could I refuse to make broccoli for Dylan when he promised to let me eat “ass 'n cock” for twenty-minutes.

About an hour later Tim took Tracy out to the balcony for their drinks date. Dylan took me out to play Smurf Racer. Leslie reclaimed her spatula and apron. She thanked me for getting some soda bread in the oven. She also told me we'd be chatting after dinner. My son beamed with pride when Leslie told him we'd be chatting about a virgin I'd deflowered. Leslie said she didn't know which of us was worse. Let us know when you figure it out Dylan said calmly as he led me away. The rest of the gang came over to greet me as they trickled in but left Tim and Tracy alone with their drinks.

“Mon, it's good to see you. How's me pope with the dope?” Eddie drawled. “Glad it was rad Mon. A little two-backed monster play doesn't hurt.”

“Nor does a lot, Mon.” Tim said stepping into the apartment and hugging our Jamaican friends. “Speaking of the two-backed monster how was the engagement dinner?”

“I nearly lost Eddie to B.” Jocelyn teased. “Between the rum and the bosom what chance does a twig like me stand?”

“You're still here and together so I think you did okay.” Tim said. “Lovely ring. Oh, that was sweet of Leslie. Yes I heard she got a special family ring from Poland so it would have been an extra ring. I still think I'll go give her a kiss for being so sweet.”

“Tim if you give me any more kisses you'll have to start kissing Ivan as well or he'll get jealous and I won't blame him.” Leslie said with a smile.

“Where's that gorgeous hunk of Polish meat? Wait until I get my lips and hands on the man.” Tim said with a leer.

“Never mind. I'll help him get through the jealousy. You can help me in the kitchen. March!” Leslie ordered and dragged Tim into the kitchen by the ear.

Tracy took a round of bourbon in with her and let me know Tim would help her make Tipsy tart for dessert. You can do pies tomorrow Tracy promised. Eddie correctly guessed they had to come over to try my pies. On Monday we are having two sweet old ladies over for dinner so you'll have to join us. Ivan promised to make up his special nun's sausage for me. The boys all welcomed a chance to cook with me. I told them they had a date with Tim tomorrow and I expected them to keep him away until dinner was just about ready to serve. Do a movie or do each other but do it together and away from here I said. Make it a family day if you want. I'll be working out and doing a homework assignment with Tracy.

“How do I end up with homework when you go on a holiday?” Tracy asked. “You're the boss so if you say I have to help you and we have to go to the liquor store to do some research who am I to argue? Speaking of asking the boss I have a question How would you dress Tipsy in this bourbon? Oh, sweet Lord I'll gain an ounce just imagining it. Apart from delicious what do you call this sauce. Butterscotch is a lovely name. Tipsy and Butterscotch make a lovely sounding couple. Well must dash. Thanks boss.”

They didn't allow anybody in the kitchen with them while they prepared their new favorite sauce. The boys asked Tim if he needed rescuing when we started hearing their sounds of joy. Eddie agreed it sounded like the two-backed monster had gotten hold of them. Tim ignored them as he walked over to me and jumped up into my arms. Then he kissed me very passionately. I was also going to do penance for keeping this recipe from him for so long. Tracy told him to give me another one of those kisses for her before he climbed off me. Leslie warned him to go easy because I still had Bryce in my system. This led to a round of questions about Bryce.

“I'll show you guys later.” Tracy said sticking her head out the kitchen. “No Rohan he hasn't seen them. Lawrence warned me not to show Tim anything when he called. I'll put them up on the TV. We'll do it after dinner because I want to enjoy this heavenly sauce and you'll have lots of questions to answer.”

“We might not have time for my session tonight, Leslie.” I apologized.

“This may work out for the best. I will learn more and we can have a shorter session tomorrow after your workout.” Leslie said.

“Speaking of workouts how many did you get in this past week?” Catherine asked.

“I took a break on the weekend but got in one every day this week.” I said. “My Love you needed the rest and I've started naturally waking at sunrise or earlier for some reason. The valley was a great place to exercise. When I finished my exercise I'd come back to bed and nap. We'll find out how effective my take on exercise was tomorrow. Right now if dinner is ready I'd like to eat.”

Getting up to kiss Leslie for her wonderful chicken and dumplings felt really good. I may have done the dumplings but I worked off your stew when I flavored them I told her. Sophie sided with me on this one. Tim gave Ivan a kiss on the cheek as well and promised Leslie would explain later. Ivan told Leslie he wasn't flustered because it wasn't uncommon for guys to greet each other with a kiss in many European countries. When he said it was usually a kiss on each cheek Tim promised to get the other when he served dessert. Leslie took care of it for him. Jocelyn agreed with the boys she'd gained at least three ounces this week and it might even be closer to five.

“That's five more ounces for me to love.” Eddie said. “Jocelyn I'm closer to being Chinese than you are to fat.”

“So sweet, Eddie.” Jocelyn said squeezing his hand. “Before we go to sleep tonight I'll have shed at least seven ounces. What a lovely blush.”

When the others tasted the new sauce they told me I'd be doing penance until our first crop of weed got harvested. Tracy had held back on us and served regular Tipsy tart for the first round. She unleashed chocolate Tipsy tart on us for seconds. My housekeeper decided we ought to have this round in front of the TV if I was going to answer a lot of questions. I gave the boys a hand clearing the table while Tracy got the pictures ready and J helped Ivan prepare a round of drinks.

Lawrence had put together two slide-shows. One was in color and the other was black and white. He'd cropped the pictures into an oval with soft edges. Although I'd taken a picture of Tim and Bryce in the garden Lawrence put the shot of the two rapscallions outside the restaurant as the first people got to see. The inevitable teasing took off right away but it was all complimentary towards Bryce. Sophie and Amanda kindly agreed to let us take the boys away for the weekend. I asked Juliet and Tracy to keep that weekend free as well. Juliet was quite happy to wait until tomorrow afternoon to learn more. Tim was pretty certain Bryce would call tomorrow while they were together. The others laughed when they learned I'd done a spell in the kitchen. Tracy offered to call Fred to discuss a poultice for his son's arm. Amanda, Sophie and J were happy I was there to help Bryce and Charlotte through this wonderful time. They complimented Tim on his courage in sharing his story.

The boys thought Tim had done well to advise the forest crew. He explained what he'd suggested with the aid of some pictures I'd taken. I told them Sanne had been just as impressed as them. Eddie and Jocelyn were quietly snuggling against each other throughout it all. I thought it was great to see them so wrapped up in their love for each other and the magic of this gathering. They're always like that Dylan whispered to me when he noticed my gaze. So sweet, Mon I whispered back. Dylan smiled. Jocelyn saw us looking at them and apologized but this was just such a relaxed gathering of people. Eddie said we were more relaxed than a group of weed-smoking Jamaicans. I told them I understood and on some nights I enjoyed just letting the conversation flow over me.

The boys had time to get Eddie to play some Smurf Racer. Leslie wanted to chat with me tomorrow. She told me Tim had just discussed his stuff with his folks but was happy for me to share whatever I wanted about our holiday. I suggested she chat with him after his assessment because I thought it important she heard his account of our week. Leslie let Tim know of the plan to chat with him. Sophie was happy to work that in to their plans for the day. Morgan and Adam told Dylan he was the designated sacrifice tonight. Dylan agreed they could plan the day without him. He just thought we'd like a night alone to settle back in.

“Never mind the old coot I've missed you guys and would love it if you spent the night.” Tim said. “Now if you'd rather spend it with younger folk than us I'll understand. Ouch! Scoundrel did you have to teach him to deliver a spanking so well?”

“Like father like son.” Morgan said with a smile. “I guess Dylan has decided to spend the night.”

Tracy was happy to hear Tim had thought ahead and asked Lao for the tea equivalent of our smoothies. They would have been hard to prepare without disturbing the other guests she agreed. Dylan decided instead of a swat Tim deserved a kiss for thinking ahead. I threatened to sleep on the couch until Tim pointed out how much closer it was to the kitchen.

“Don't dawdle. Let's escape the reach of the tea asap.” I said. “Dylan it was tea twice a day every day even on our romantic weekend. I swear I put on a year's worth of inner rust this week with all that water. Dylan it's good to hear you think I'll survive but you'll understand me wanting a second opinion from Dr. Phyllis. Who knows what sort of damage all that water has done? Thank goodness we packed some medicinal rum and cola.”

There was a good deal more laughter than sympathy for me. I herded the Philistines out the door and tried to get the two scurvy knaves upstairs before the siren song of the tea got them. Unfortunately I wasn't quick enough. They did agree to a round of bourbon and soda being placed on the tray next to my tea. The smoothies would resume once Lao heard how my workout went. Dylan was confident I'd get a warm reception from the ladies at the apothecary when I went in to buy my herbs for the smoothie. Yes that's some consolation I agreed as we headed upstairs.

“No Scoundrel we are not leaving you to your own devices.” Dylan said. “Tim has an early morning fitness assessment. You have a workout which means an early breakfast. We'd be lucky if we got any sleep before Tracy arrived to wake us if we left it to you. Even now we are pushing it with nine hours before that alarm shrieks.”

“What Dylan is saying is we're going to take care of everything for you.” Tim said. “Lie back and let go of any control. We'll treat you to some sucking, some rimming and a good fucking or two. We won't even ask for much of a reward for our services. Cheesy sausage gravy and biscuits for breakfast is a small price to pay. Fine you can throw in some spinach for color.”

“This seems a little one-sided.” I said as we all lay naked beneath the covers. I had my tea in hand and they were not going to blink before I finished it. “You get to make a meal of me tonight.”

“And tomorrow morning.” Tim added.

“You get to make a meal of me twice and I prepare a meal for you.” I said. “That's three meals for you guys and one for me.”

“Scoundrel there's two of us making a meal of you so it isn't one-sided it is two-sided.” Dylan said. “A mystic monster I have met in these hallways once or twice tells me it is only possible to live in the now. When you count tonight and add it to tomorrow you are counting things that don't exist. When we sit down at the table we will only be having breakfast and all of us will enjoy it. Alas sex won't be a part of that reality. Shall I continue on with the fleeting nature of true pleasure?”

“Spare me, please.” I begged. “What do you mean that will cost me a kiss? Fine.”

“I couldn't have said it any better myself.” Tim said leaning across me to kiss Dylan. “You've done a splendid job raising such a smart son my Love. I'll be certain to mention this to Leslie when we have our chat.”

“Very kind of you.” I said with a sigh. “'Tis a sad day indeed when my tea becomes foreplay.”

The scurvy knaves set about adding some kisses to the tea foreplay. Remarkably their endeavors improved the taste. Especially when a tongue found its way to my balls. I downed the last half of my tea and turned my attention to Tim. Stretching languidly I took him in my arms for some kissing. The wonderful lad never broke a single kiss while handing my unseen pleasure-provider the lubricant. A muffled and insincere “oops” could be heard after lubricant got applied. My hips bucked in response to the cold that cut through the warmth of my arousal. Tim and I broke our kiss because we couldn't help laughing. A grinning Dylan popped his head out from beneath the covers to hand Tim the lubricant. I pushed him back down.

When Dylan next appeared several tantalizing minutes later he was at my back and at my backside. Tim leaned over me to kiss Dylan as he entered me. Then Tim turned his back to me and handed me some lubricant. I had to agree getting to fuck Tim's ass was worth the trouble of lubricating it. Tim reminded my finger it was lubricating his ass not moving in on a ten-year lease. My cock promised my finger it would take care of the bully. A bully who was wise enough to toss the covers aside as the pace of our fucking picked up. Dylan fucked Tim through me. I let Dylan's pounding of my ass drive my cock in and out of Tim's ass. Reaching around Tim I fondled and stroked him. Toying with his nipples, cock and balls I let my hands play over his body.

Following their advice I let myself remain relaxed throughout the entire, wonderful experience of being fucked by my son while fucking my mate. Ignoring Tim's warnings I kept playing with his cock. I was nuzzling his neck and stroking him when he suddenly rolled me over on top of Dylan. Dylan squawked in surprise as he suddenly found himself lying on his back beneath the two of us. Tim's writhing as he unloaded proved too much for Dylan who started pumping cum into my ass. Watching over Tim's shoulder as he cock spurted cum I let the sight of Tim climaxing and the feel of Dylan's cum in my ass carry me over the edge. Pressing my hips firmly against Tim's cheeks I held myself ball deep inside him and emptied myself.

“Ahem. Excuse me. When you're quite finished do you think you could maybe get off me?” Dylan said when things and three guys settled.

“I think we need more insulation in the walls Tim.” I said. “I swear I can hear the neighbors.”

“Do you think we should shout back and let them know we just got off?” Tim asked sinking against me.

“That might make them jealous.” I said as my hands ran lightly down his flanks. “Especially when they see how cute you are.”

“Scoundrel you are so sweet. Don't stop now.” Tim advised. “I could lie here forever listening to such compliments.”

“The two of you will find how well a hairbrush compliments a tawes soon.” Dylan warned.

“More insulation to deaden the sound would be a great idea Scoundrel.” Tim said. “I can hear the neighbors again.”

“You'll want more insulation to deaden the sound of your thrashing.” Dylan said pushing against my shoulders.

“Beloved you seem to have made a lovely bedtime snack of yourself for me. Why don't I slip out and help myself to it before it gets too cold?” I asked as I kissed his neck.

“Certainly. We ought to get to sleep soon.” Tim said as I slipped out and let him settle on top of Dylan. “I have a busy day tomorrow. Hanging out with Dylan and the boys can be exhausting. Oh, hello Dylan. When did you sneak in? Been waiting long?”

“Oh, your ass is so toast.” Dylan promised.

When we finally made it to the shower Dylan hugged and thanked us for allowing him to spend the night. I poured myself another bourbon and soda to enjoy while they settled down against me. Watching them both fall asleep was so sweet. My heart swelled with love for them. Eventually I dozed off for a few hours. Waking restless I slipped out of bed and went down to get an early start on breakfast. Before I headed to the kitchen I meditated on the balcony for an hour. The city was so peaceful at four a.m. The sausage gravy was in the slow-cookers and I was humming softly to myself as I rinsed the spinach when the two scurvy knaves found me. They hugged me from behind.

I enlisted their help to prepare the biscuits. We had them set up on baking trays and the coffee ready to go at the press of a button before I let them take me upstairs for some shower sex. Once again it was me on the receiving end. Just when I thought I could get up the other two fucketeers arrived and helped themselves to my ass. Dylan and Tim were ready for a second orgasm so I stuffed my mouth full of their cocks. I sucked hard from start to finish on all that wonderful meat.

“You and Morgan will get to feed me your loads later.” I promised. “We have to make a trip to the co-op before the others arrive. A good thing my housekeeper decided to keep the rental car until we left.”

We bumped into Juliet at the co-op. She was purchasing some massage oil. When I agreed the boys had been quite angelic she laughed and swatted their butts right in the aisle. The boys hugged and kissed her thanks for the spanks. They told her we were buying flowers and candles so we could serve everybody breakfast in a romantic setting. Morgan thought five kisses from each of them for her help was a fair price. I told Juliet I didn't mind her advising the boys and was curious to see what she chose.

“They've got it under control beloved.” I said as I drew Tim close. We followed behind the four of them with the cart. “Don't forget the fresh fruit. Juliet there's been changes to my sleep patterns and unusual food cravings since I channeled for the children. Sickeningly healthy choices. I'm worried I might start drinking my water neat.”

“Heaven forbid.” Juliet said in mock horror. “Let me know when you start enjoying Lao's herb blends and we'll have a wake for you.”

“Right now I'm thinking about how much I'd enjoy spanking you for saying such a thing.” I warned.

Everybody gave me a long look but didn't say anything. Juliet agreed with the boys that finding table linens to match whatever color candles they chose wouldn't be a problem. Tim was so excited when I let him drive us back to the apartment I got treated to a flurry of kises. Morgan commented he didn't think fifteen was old enough to get a license even in England. I told him he was right. The boys thought it was cool that we were breaking the law. Juliet laughed when I told her I saw laws as guidelines to keep the chaos down to a minimum. Since I was willing to pay the fine if we got stopped by a cop there was no reason for Tim not to drive us home. He's a very good driver or I wouldn't risk you and the boys I added. Juliet agreed he was a good driver. The boys surmised if I knew he was a good driver I must have let him drive me somewhere before.

Tracy sent me a text asking where we were. I asked her to join us in the parking area to give us a hand with the groceries. She never said a word when Tim got out of the driver's seat. Tracy told me it was a good thing my housekeeper was planning on taking me shopping for a fridge before my workout when she saw all the berries and other fresh fruit. She explained Lao would give me a list of herbs for all our teas and smoothies after my workout. Lao had already called in an order for the boys. Tracy told me not to forget to buy some extra glass pitchers because we would all be drinking lots of iced-tea as well.

“No protests?” Juliet asked in surprise as we rode the elevator up to the apartment.

“We want to get fit and train with the Order so the teas are necessary.” Morgan said calmly. “When we chatted about it we realized we are very lucky to have such a lot of help. I haven't had a cold for months. Dylan hasn't had one of his relapses since he started seeing Lao and Dr. Phyllis. Tracy keeps us well fed with healthy food. Catherine is helping us get fit. You and Rohan help us with our sexuality. Tim makes certain we are happy and keeps Rohan in a state of bliss for us. I could go on-and-on but I'm starting to feel a little overwhelmed.”

“That's why we are happy to go along with Dad's plan to make this a romantic breakfast with flowers for everybody.” Adam said. “We'd like the chance to say thanks as well. The gang can help if they want Tracy. There's enough flowers for everybody and extra for the apartment. Dad bought some that his Lady suggested.”

“I think the thought of all the extra kisses was motivation enough.” Juliet teased. “That doesn't make it any less sweet.”

Breakfast still needed some finishing touches so I got started on them right away. Tracy helped my housekeeper put the groceries away. Tim took charge of the green smoothies so the boys could go get the candles, flowers and tables set-up. I added the spinach to the gravy and put the biscuits in to bake. Then I got some fresh fruit and cheese platters ready. Abby took them out for the others to enjoy. We kept one in the kitchen for us to enjoy. I wasn't planning on waffles but Abby asked me to come up with something a little different. She admitted she thought making it a challenge would prove irresistible to me. My housekeeper told her I wouldn't turn down a request from anybody to cook more food.

Leslie came in to tell us Ivan had just taken a call from Wincenty about hiring a farm manager. We can chat with him if he doesn't mind us eating breakfast at the same time I told her. Ivan chatted to him while we finished preparing the food. Tim insisted on staying in the kitchen with me so we could both be surprised by how the others had decorated the apartment. From the sounds of it the boys had already started collecting their extra kisses. They got some from me the moment I stepped out of the kitchen. Juliet didn't escape being rewarded. She told us she'd had a lot of fun and thanked us for reminding her she could do it at her home as well.

When he overheard Juliet's comment Wincenty said he wished he could decorate like us. Emily told him just because he didn't have his own lady didn't mean he couldn't add a woman's touch to his home. There are some key components she explained. Wincenty told her he was calling from his new home. Emily told him when we finished talking business she'd help him with his home. Wincenty laughed and said he knew how to go shopping. He'd consider an honor if she be his lady friend for the day.

Yes I had heard there were two candidates for farm manager I told Wincenty. One of the candidates had been Natalia's cousin and the other family related to the family selling us the land. They had applied for the post because it would give them their own home and get them out from under the watchful gaze of the family in the main house. During their interview Wincenty had sensed their reluctance. He'd learned they longed to live in the city. When he told them they could get even further away from the family they had been ecstatic. In short Natalia's cousin would be our farm manager and the other couple were going to run the meat shop in Kraków. They had family on the outskirts of Kraków who would help staff the shop.

“Rohan, families are getting smaller and the landowners own most of the valley.” Wincenty explained. “For the past several years they wondered what to do with the land. They could sell it but like you they wanted people who cared for the land. People who would grow organic food or raise healthy animals. You have shown them a way to do this by making it part of the agreement to avoid steroids and chemicals. They will watch to see how these six farms work out.

Frederick has set a price that is slightly above average per acre. All of this is going through Tim's business. Eliasz knows more about it than me so you will have to chat with him one day next week. Invite Frederick over for breakfast when you chat with Eliasz. The family allowed us to duplicate the six farms. I think they had to stop Bram from counting pebbles. He wanted them to match so perfectly he was driving the surveyors crazy by asking about the slope of the land and complaining when it was three degrees off.

Yes, Rohan, we'll get the monks and entire community out to build these six homes really quickly. We'll use the plans of the other farmhouses. I don't think the new families would mind if we chose the designs but it would be nice to ask them. Rohan in Poland we don't usually build such big homes. The other homes already had that addition. Okay we will include the extra living space and garden with the folding roof. I will speak to Bram and ask him how many people to work on the construction crew. Yes I'll let him know you want these families settled in less than a week. Why am I not surprised you will cover the additional expense of getting them built quickly?”

“Yes Rohan I can decorate them and get the furniture there before the end of next week.” Emily assured me. “I agree being homeless isn't nice so the sooner we get the settled the better. Feeding all the extra workers will be a challenge.”

“Katowice can supply all the food we need.” I said. “Make certain you hire a catering crew Wincenty. I don't want those farmers' wives adding to their workload just to save me a few dollars. Yes they can cook extra with the food they prepare for their family if they want but no going out of their way. I will trust you to keep it fair. Eliasz can pay for the extra food. The catering business could do with the extra work.

Wincenty please speak to Frederick about anything to do with figures. He gets positively orgasmic dealing with these sorts of things. Tracy have you spent the $100 on your card yet? There you go Wincenty. Tracy has at least $90 if Frederick needs it.”

“He means $90 000.” Ivan said. He repeated it in Polish to an incredulous Wincenty.

“You must emigrate to Poland if you need to give your housekeeper that much money.” Wincenty said. “We have plenty of land for you. Rohan I think I can feed half of Poland with that much money. You'll even have some left over.”

“Good because I think our wine needs restocking.” Tracy said.

“So we have the land for the garden and the farms purchased.” I said. “You have found us a farm manager and somebody to run the meat shop in Kraków. Frederick will help you decide their salaries. Yes we can match the salaries in Katowice. There are six farmers waiting for the okay to move south. We can get them moving. The Order will take care of it if you give them a call. Make certain they have a comfortable trip and buy toys for the children. Check to see if they need any medicine or other health stuff like eyeglasses.

Email them the plans so they can make their choice tomorrow and we can get construction underway on Monday. Please thank the families who are putting them up while we are building their houses. Wincenty if the host families will accept a little food or a bottle of vodka as a thank you gift then please arrange it for me. Tracy will get on to the chapter house monks and let them know to do soil tests. I want the results emailed to me no later than Wednesday.

When the meat shop manager heads for Kraków put Eliasz and his wife on the same train. I trust Eliasz to choose a good site for the business and get the ball rolling. Thank you for agreeing to help them get it up and running Ivan. Tell Eliasz he has until Friday at noon to take care of the business side of things. Then he is to spend the next two days with his wife enjoying a romantic weekend in Kraków. Leslie would you mind giving Katarzyna a call to discuss the trip? Spoil the two of them rotten. Eliasz deserves a bonus for all his hard work.

Is there anything I've forgotten? Bram will most likely come up with something else but for now it looks like we can have the farmers settled on their farms in ten days, our farm manager on the farm by the end of this week and the meat shop ready to go in two weeks. I'll chat with Bram while Emily helps you decorate and gives you a shopping list. The only danger is you might end up with a mate when they see how nice your house is.”

Bram laughed when I asked if a thousand workers could get the houses done in a week or would I need two thousand. Thanks to their other building projects he had an idea of how many people it took to get each house ready in a week. All he needed to do was multiply that number by seven. Bram assured me all the families would be settled within a week. Sanne had so much practice recently the gardens for the houses would be done in just a few hours. When I thanked them for their hard work Bram told me he was working less and making more money so he didn't mind too much. Bram also told me they would be visiting Wednesday week with a surprise for the boys and to invite our Jamaican friends over for dinner.

Catherine and Theresa dragged Tim upstairs for his assessment. Emily told me there were certain design elements that gave a home a woman's touch. I suggested she share this list and her decorating plan for Wincenty with Tomek. My housekeeper said she'd be happy to explain it to him when they chatted tomorrow morning. Tracy popped upstairs to pack my gym bag and let Catherine know we'd meet them at the gym. Juliet left with us to go get things ready for my massage later. She hadn't forgotten about our chat later. Leslie wanted to relax at the apartment and prepare some hot dogs for our lunch.

I headed out with my housekeepers to do some shopping before my workout. I remembered the glass pitchers to go with the fridge. Naturally I chose the largest size fridge that Lao recommended. Far easier to put less inside a fridge than make it bigger I told my housekeeper. They promised to deliver it within a couple of hours. Emily had recommended this store because she did a lot of business here. She had called ahead and chatted to the store manager to find out if they had the fridge and told him it was for a friend. All I had to do was pay for it.

“How are you feeling?” my housekeeper asked me as Tracy drove us to the gym.

“Nervous.” I admitted. “I'm not concerned about lifting less weights or what other people will think. What concerns me is how frustrated and irritated I will be if there is a big drop in my performance. I'll be grouchy and moody all afternoon and evening.”

“We'll dose you up and lock you in your bedroom until you feel better.” Tracy said. “I'll post a warning sign on the door.”

“That's why she's my assistant.” I said. “Wise beyond her years.”

The guys in the locker room who had seen me before the retreat asked me what happened when I was changing. They chuckled when I said I went religious for a week and was still recovering. I took comfort in the warmth and sincerity in their voices as they welcomed me back. Bjorn told me Tracy could press down on the weights now for added resistance. I thanked him for not making me feel better. Bjorn just smiled.

Catherine knew what speeds I could do from our work on the treadmill in my apartment. She didn't hesitate to take it up a bit right from the start. My Lady was adamant I wasn't helping by worrying about my workout with the weight machines before I got to them. Instead she asked me to focus on the energy of our Roman marching song as she sang it within me. Rather than face what might be an unpleasant experience I followed her advice. When the treadmill stopped I told Catherine I was doing fine. I deliberately avoided looking away from the weights set on the machine. The song within became my mantra. There was a great variance in strength between the men who made up the Roman army but together they were invincible. My Lady managed to convey the sense of that being a hint without interrupting the song. This time instead of splitting my focus within me I let my body do what was necessary and focused entirely on the song. Holding the image of the Roman army in its entirety as seen from high above I filled my mind with the feeling of its strength. Tracy splashed cold water on my face to get my attention at the end of the weight routine.

“I'm fine. Really I am. Just concentrating really hard.” I said. “Catherine my arms feel a little sore but I'm okay. Yes you can take my pulse if you need reassurance.”

“That sort of weight never made me sore.” a guy said in passing as he looked at the machine I'd just got up from. “I've never lifted it.”

Tracy gave him a high-five. I grinned at her as I waited for Catherine to finish taking my pulse. Dr. Phyllis had given her a range to work within. She discovered I was at the lower end of the scale. When I saw the heavy bag I remembered Lao's instructions from my first attempts and my smile grew. Tracy told me no physical contact at all. The thing with chi is either you can do it or you can't. There is no need for warm-up strikes once you have learned the trick because it is an internal focus. Clinging to my song as if it were my son's ass I began the dozen kicks with my right leg. Then I switched to my left leg.

Giving me no time to see how I'd fared Catherine had me jog over to the elliptical machine. I just manage to thank her for the variety when she motioned for me to start. My Lady sang for me. I let my body enjoy the physical exercise while I listened to my inner music. Things receded around me as the workout progressed.

“Tracy is on an important phone call.” Bjorn told me when I smiled at him leaning over me. “Doesn't seem right to ask a skeleton to put some muscle into it.”

“Upsetting a skeleton will get you stabbed with a thighbone.” I warned as I did my set of bench presses.

Another check of my pulse rate. This time I got to drink the water. This time I needed to move the heavy bag eighteen inches a dozen times with each leg. Rowing machine. Weight routine with Bjorn. Pulses still doing okay. Another round of kicks moving the bag an extra six inches. All to the endless marching song. Somehow it seemed fitting for a marching song to go on and on and on. Catherine checked my pulses before Bjorn dropped a few medicine balls on my stomach. Tracy warned me not to puncture the balls with bone splinters. Apparently replacing medicine balls was not in the budget. Catherine took my pulse immediately afterward. She walked away mumbling and shaking her head. Theresa had a grin on her face as she listened. Tracy told me to make it a quick shower. There are two ladies waiting to chat with you this afternoon. She was taking a call from Tim as I headed to the showers. My housekeeper went off to get me a rare treat. A smoothie without Lao's herbs in it.

“No time to sit down. We have to get over to Juliet for your pummeling Rohan.” my housekeeper said me handing me a smoothie. “Thank Catherine and let's go. Tracy is waiting in the car. Hop to it!”

One the ride over to Juliet I learned Tim had called to see if I had survived my workout. Tracy had told him he wasn't alone in his surprise at how well I'd done and told him about Catherine checking my pulses so often. There were no wasted words when I arrived for my pummeling with Juliet.

“I'm hungry and there are chili bacon dogs waiting for us courtesy of Leslie.” Juliet said. “You've kept me in suspense long enough about our chat as well. A good thing Lao only wants me to do a half hour massage. He's coming over later to give Tracy another opportunity to stab you. I told him he had to wait until after our chat. Are you waiting for somebody to undress you?”

Juliet wasn't kidding about it being a half hour massage. Right on time she was getting me off the massage table. We headed straight back to the apartment for lunch because Lao would collect all of our herbs on his way. The ladies will need the extra time to get our order ready Tracy told me. She was happy to have time to get the fridge ready.

“We needed to do something while we waited for you guys Tracy.” Leslie said as Tracy was admiring her new drinks fridge. “Ivan did the heavy lifting while I cooked lunch and supervised. You can rearrange it. We won't take offense.”

“Once we get the tea brewed it will be perfect.” Tracy said. “Thank you for doing it and for cooking chili for lunch.”

There was sweet potato fries and a salad to go with the hot-dogs. I thoroughly enjoyed my lunch after my workout. When I dished up thirds Juliet told me to take my plate with me upstairs and finish it while I chatted with Leslie.

“You might not mind Juliet spanking you but I'd prefer to avoid a spanking.” Leslie said with a smile. “Juliet I am just as eager as you to find out about Bryce and why this old geezer wants you and Tracy to keep that weekend free.”

“Tracy it seems we won't have time to take care of our homework assignment today.” I said. “Please call the liquor store and ask if they are open tomorrow. Thank you. I'm on my way Leslie. Catherine gave me quite a workout so I'm a little slow.”

The intimate details of our weekend were not shared. I spoke of how loving and tender that time was. When Monday morning arrived I was able to say I was happily married. Leslie told me that was all she needed to know. She was glad to hear we had chosen to work on the Poland project together. Tim still had his cellphone network as his own project. I had my training with the Order as my outside interest. Our common love of football would allow all five of us guys to have fun together. Things were shaping up quite nicely among us.

Continuing chronologically I then shared our time with Dr. Deidre. Leslie agreed any extra help with the kids would be welcome. Some of the counselors had called her for advice on how to handle situations. Although there were only a few instances where they could have handled things a little better they still felt the need to check-in with her. Having somebody else to help with these calls would be good. A retired psychologist who could spend more time at the orphanage would be invaluable.

Then there was Bryce. I told Leslie there was simply no way I could turn down the offer to help Bryce because it infringed on my alone time with Tim. This was way too personal with Tim. Obviously I'd enjoyed the physical act and emotional bonding with Bryce but allowing Tim to play a role in what ended up being a positive coming-out experience was as important.

I told Leslie about my stint in the kitchen and Fred's comments about Bryce becoming an assistant chef. Leslie was confident Patricia wouldn't mind him learning how to cook at the orphanage since it meant extra help for her. She laughed when I shared Tim's warning to Bryce not to start his training until after we left or he'd never make it to the kitchen. I was taking the boys up for a weekend because Bryce needed spend time with guys who didn't flaunt they were gay but were comfortable enough not to deny it. Leslie wasn't surprised to learn my room with Tim would be complementary.

Leslie took my plate with her and promised to send Juliet up to chat with me. Juliet arrived with a brandy and soda for me. I told her we hadn't done any bondage play with Bryce. He'd been part of a threesome on Friday morning but outside of that it had been simple one-on-one lovemaking. My concern was for Bryce's safety because it was only natural he would select partners from the guests. I'd never really had to worry about my safety but Bryce needed to know how to set up a safe space for sexual exploration. A lot of the guests would be people with money who were more dominant and might not take no for an answer.

“I can see how Bryce could benefit from my knowledge of how to set things up for submissives who visit me or want to go out and explore with others.” Juliet said. “Provided he is willing to chat with me I will be happy to give him some pointers. I'll teach him how to recognize a potential abusive Dominant through body language and certain key phrases. There are also questions he can ask in casual conversation before agreeing to meet.

What I find interesting is you held yourself in check with Clifton's parents but don't think you will do so with somebody who hurts Bryce. Yes it is more likely the person who hurts Bryce will go out and hurt others but Clifton's folks have no other children to hurt. They are also being watched closely by social services and the police. Good points. Then let's keep both of them safe. Please speak to Bryce but even if he doesn't want to chat I could use the weekend away. Time spent with Tracy and you guys can only prove entertaining.”

“I'll mention my idea to Tim and let him decide to share it with Bryce or to wait until he has met you.” I said. “You'll be with us anyway so it won't matter. I think it will be good for him to wait and chat with you before he plays with somebody else. We'll see what Tim thinks in a short while.”

“That sounds like them now.” Juliet said and laughed when I groaned.

“He's Gnarly, Gnarly Marley and he's our man of the Lord” the boys were singing. “Look out Mon! He swings a paddle so broad.”

“Let's go put an end to this.” I said. “Would you like to spank Jocelyn and Eddie for me?”

Kisses brought an end to the mayhem they were causing. Jocelyn and Eddie were right there to keep the boys singing. They'd all met up at the orphanage before returning. Eddie was getting a cooking lesson from Petersen. The boys told me Petersen was sharing my cooking method with Eddie and the meat sauce he'd made for the lasagna was really good. I suggested they go take a look at the provisions in the fridge and let me know what they'd like for dinner.

“I will have to make it a soda bread but I can do a garlic, herb and cheese bread. Dylan it would take to long if we waited for regular bread to rise.” I explained. “Since we are missing out on our British dinner Monday why don't we make tonight shepherd's pie? Then I can make a classic garlic bread tomorrow to go with the Italian food.”

“Surely, Gnarly. It's all good, Mon. Juliet is on hand to help with the shepherd's pies if you like.” Dylan said with a grin. “Jocelyn she proved quite inspirational the last time. Now Eddie why don't you help me drive these two lovebirds Smurf racers into the turf. Tracy can help Jocelyn cope with the agony of being separated from you for an hour or two.”

“Some of it anyways.” Tracy said. “I have to stab Rohan in a bit. Best get on with the cooking Boss. I'll share with Jocelyn how Juliet motivated you to produce some really good shepherd's pies. Alas we don't have time for that today.”

“What a shame.” Tim said. “I'll give you a hand, my Love. Quickly now. I want you to get stabbed and there is soda bread to make. Let me guess it's pies for dessert.”

“We're starting to sound a like a married couple.” I said kissing Tim. “I thinks it's a very good thing. Especially after last weekend.”

Juliet hinted this was a good time to explain about our chat. Tim thought it would be a good idea if Bryce waited a couple of weeks. They'd chatted briefly today and Bryce mentioned wanting to give his emotions time to settle. Once he knew of Juliet's offer to help keep him safe it would be easier for him to wait. Juliet told Tim to give Bryce a call while I had my acupuncture session. That way she would be close on hand if Bryce had any questions. She also told Tim to pass on her phone number.

We all laughed when Juliet gave Lao and hug and a kiss when he entered the apartment. Apart from helping Rohan and the boys he was also the cutest Asian man within reach. Jocelyn confirmed the truth of that statement.

“So you're the wise herb man.” Jocelyn said coming over to hug Lao and kiss his cheek. “I'm curious to know what you think of Jamaica's world-famous herb. The boys are arranging to have some grown for us. Rohan wants them to learn the medicinal uses. I'm curious about Chinese medicine and would like to learn more if you don't mind. After dinner will be fine. May I watch Rohan's acupuncture treatment? You don't mind do you Rohan? Lovely. Now let me help you and Tracy with all those herbs.”

Lao was glad to know we were just finishing putting things together. Leslie promised to take good care of the food for me. Tracy suggested they brew up just enough tea for a bedtime dose after dinner and prepare the rest tomorrow so we could let it cool and refrigerate it. The boys put their game on hold so they could greet Lao. The three of them checked with Lao that I hadn't embarrassed the family name at gym. They were happy to wait for a full report after dinner. I earned a kiss for not embarrassing them.

“I know the moment Tim finishes chatting with Bryce he will be up to hold my hand.” I said. “I'm looking forward to it my Love.”

On the way up to the playroom which was our treatment room Tracy warned Jocelyn they were still working on getting me back into shape. Pretending I was experiencing being undernourished to learn empathy for famine victims helped get Tracy through when her cure-all wasn't at hand. Jocelyn told me I was a very handsome famine victim. I found it a little disconcerting to lie there while my Lady chatted to Lao through me. Lao was very intrigued about the marching song. Singing the song with the needles in me wouldn't harm me she told Lao when he asked if he could hear it. They got to work. Tracy made notes about where the needles were going and for how long. She checked my pulses. Lao double-checked them and explained a few things about them. None of it made sense to me but Tracy nodded. Seems she'd been doing some reading assignments and home studying.

“Jocelyn the last time the needles seemed to draw me back into an awareness of my physical self.” I answered. “Today they seem more stimulating. There is a sharpness in the area around them. Sometimes I feel little jolts of electricity. Once I start singing I won't notice anything. Yes you're welcome to hear the song. You might want to close the door because Lao wants the full effect which means singing it over and over and over.”

“I'll check with the others downstairs after a while.” Jocelyn promised. “They can decide if they've heard enough. Now sing, Gnarly Mon. Sing for us this song of Rome.”

We're duplicating the way we sang it at the gym my Lady told me before she began. Later when the needles are out and you've practiced some more we will channel other voices. Yes there were souls who were legionnaires. The eternal part of you remembers all you have been and will be. This is what you tap into when you channel me and others so it doesn't matter how long ago it seems to you she explained. I agreed to hold back on my questions until the middle of the week.

Singing the song aloud felt strange at first but soon the memory of how good it felt took over. The ancient language flowed smoothly from me without a stumble or single mispronounced word. Several minutes later Tim stood at the door hesitant to disturb me. I motioned him in and Tracy quickly set a folding chair next to me. We smiled at each other as he took my hand. On and on the singing continued with the door open. There was no gentle ending to it. The song ended in mid-stride but it carried people on for several more steps. Lao came over and kissed my cheek. Tracy almost fainted in surprise but wisely said nothing. Lao was busy removing the needles and asking her to check my pulses again. Before I got off the table Jocelyn kissed my cheek and told me nobody minded listening to the song being repeated.

“I mind everybody but me getting to kiss this old geezer.” Tim said and kissed me firmly on the lips. “Now I won't mind when the rest kiss you for singing. We'll talk about it over dinner. I'm starving.”

“You're not the only one.” Jocelyn said. “Rohan thanks to the boys, your housekeepers and you newlyweds I've become accustomed to eating more in a day.”

“Good.” I said. “The rest of you can go on down. Tim can help me get dressed. Please ask Leslie to heat the oven for me. Thank you.”

Tim pointed out there were carrots, onion and green beans in the cottage pie when I started preparing more vegetables. Adam was getting a round of soda from the fridge and thanked him for trying. He told Tim they both knew he'd lose that battle but he had tried. My decision to make mushy peas brought a smile to Tim's face. I laughed and promised to make lots.

“Even for you that's an impressive amount of vegetables.” Leslie remarked when she stopped in to see how dinner was getting on.

There were still candles from this morning the boys wanted to light if they had time. They had ten minutes. We heard Tracy telling the boys she'd buy them more time by taking a drink to the chefs. Tracy let me know we could visit the liquor store tomorrow afternoon. The store wasn't open on a Sunday but the owners went in for a few hours to clean and get things ready for the week. Tracy told me we really did need more wine so we'd be giving them some business in return for their time.

Dylan and Morgan gave Tim a kiss for trying to stem the flood of vegetables. Jocelyn smiled when she saw the boys had more vegetables on their plates than some of the adults. I was too busy eating to pay much attention. Catherine was giving everybody an update on my workout. Theresa was confident they would have me back at full strength or right at it before we left on our trip.

“Jocelyn, he won't like it if I mentioned amounts so I'll let you know each weight machine was three plates from the entire load.” Catherine said. “Yes, Eddie. That's three from the bottom not three notches from the top. I'm not kidding, Mon. Something to do with chi so Lao is the man to question.”

“Eddie if you can do chi then there is nothing more to know.” Lao said. “Rohan finally grasped this obvious fact today. There is an infinite amount of chi to draw on. Much like muscles get stronger and can lift more weight so a man can learn to open to more chi. The chi flows through Rohan and lifts the weights. Fun and games but this is not why I teach Rohan chi. Lifting five hundred pounds is no good if you are sick most of the time. How much weight must you lift before you are at peace with yourself? No muscle was ever big enough to give a man a quiet mind and lasting joy.”

“So that's why you don't make a big deal about the weapons, Dad.” Adam said. “The challenge is staying focused and still within when you life is at danger instead of just hurting somebody.”

“That's why I do it but I do enjoy winning a bout.” I admitted. “The challenge of learning and applying new moves with a weapon is enjoyable. Feeling your muscles grow stronger and the primal elation that goes with a fight will always stir pleasure inside me. Because I prize the mental aspect over the physical doesn't mean I don't like the physical rewards.”

“Just like the climax and orgasm.” Dylan said calmly. “Sorry Eddie didn't mean to startle you. Dad always tries to get us to experience an orgasm no matter how much we rush him. I don't think he's capable of having sex without first falling in love with somebody. Yes Jocelyn even Bryce.”

“Adam you can apply this to your work in the forge.” I said. “Focus on being more relaxed when you work on something. Concentrate on swinging the hammer with less effort. Enjoy the feel of the heat and the sweat running over you. Feel pride when you see what you've made. Throughout it all feel gratitude you get to experience all of it. Ultimately you want to go through life with a minimal amount of wobbling.”

“Mon, I wobble like a drunk when I climax.” Eddie said causing everybody to laugh.

“Don't worry Eddie if you ask nicely I'm sure Jocelyn will help you practice lessening your wobble.” Morgan said. “That's why you're learning to cook. So you can ask nicely. Most of the times we wobble a lot as well but we've all experience not wobbling. Jocelyn it's as if every fiber is so full of pleasure and pushed out so much it becomes locked in place.”

“Your body becomes rigid while the rigid part of you softens.” Adam said. “Any more carrots and peas? Mom, don't let Dad know but the honey glazed carrots with dill were better than candy. The Brits have my undying gratitude for coming up with mushy peas. Thanks Tracy a little more shepherd's pie to go with the vegetables will be nice. We must keep the diet balanced.”

Eddie wasn't convinced he would ever be able to bake a pie. The boys told me they wouldn't mind sharing me with Eddie and Tim on Monday. I appointed the two of them my dessert chefs. How can you smell the food if you're smoking a joint I asked Eddie when he said he'd need some medicine to calm his nerves. I told him to speak to Lao about a tea blend when Jocelyn was chatting to him about weed. Later that night I noticed Eddie was still tense as he played Smurf Racer with the boys. Jocelyn smiled when I asked her if buying her a drink would get us some alone time on the balcony. She took the hint when I looked at Eddie.

“Rohan you are a very kind man.” Jocelyn said. “That makes it harder for us approach you even when we don't have an answer. Yes something is bothering Eddie. I am also concerned but none of my friends have been able to offer a solution to the problem, Mon. I don't know what to do. I'm worried Eddie will lose his chance to turn the business around. He's such a good man. I'd hate to see him give up on life.”

“I gave up on life once.” I said quietly. “Then a lady with rum on her breath and a chest that weighed more than me found me on the streets. Together we turned three lives around. Maybe I can help you feel more comfortable approaching me.”

Tim gladly took Adam's place when I called him and Amanda out to the balcony. Amanda asked Jocelyn if the problem related to their financial situation. Adam said most problems related to money and they knew the budget in Eddie's house was tight so it was an easy guess. Amanda told her it was easy to guess they were reluctant to approach Rohan for help when they felt bad about eating my food so often. Then she explained the loan system I'd set up for her. Adam told her how I'd let the boys pay for Genta's garden.

“What do you need the money for?” Amanda asked. “I thought Eddie was getting a no-interest loan for the equipment and business marketing.”

“Eddie is afraid of going to see the students and the college people.” Jocelyn said quietly. “He's embarrassed about his clothes. We also know he will need a new image but well Eddie is Eddie and it would be sad to have to hide him away to make money.”

“Lawrence will fix that Jocelyn.” Adam said. “I'll call him now. No he won't mind. Lawrence we have a challenge for you. I'm not going to tell you more until we've haggled over how many kisses this opportunity is worth. My opening bid is twenty. Twenty-five won't do. Eighteen. Done at thirty. Richard should spank you for driving such a hard bargain. Our friend Eddie is a Jamaican who needs an image that works for the business world without becoming a drone. Oh, just to make it more challenging we have to go shopping tomorrow afternoon.”

“Eddie you're about to become a model for the next ten minutes.” Amanda said as we entered the apartment.

Tim placed a Skype call to Lawrence on his laptop and handed it to Jocelyn. She took Eddie upstairs after assuring him everything would be all right. Amanda told the others she'd let Jocelyn explain when they finished their call. I had to take Eddie's place in the game. Everybody laughed when Jocelyn shouted out she might need to borrow a paddle.

“Bring him down here first.” I said. “I think I know what the problem is.”

“Mon, the man charges more to cut hair than I spent all last month on weed.” Eddie said when Jocelyn showed me the website of the salon Lawrence had recommended. “Jocelyn, I know he has dreads and we're not likely to find another who understands our dilemma but $150 - $200 is robbery. That's what I thought we'd spend on clothing.”

“Tell me Eddie how much you'd pay to keep Jocelyn in your life if money were no object?” I asked calmly.

“Millions if you must have a figure but she's truly priceless.” Eddie said.

“So what if I told you that you could get her for a few thousand dollars?” I asked. “Think, Eddie. Would you say I am a person who puts a price on others? Then why do you think I mentioned a few thousand dollars? Eddie this isn't about keeping Jocelyn in your life. This is the most important thing in your entire life. Something that goes beyond clothing. Eddie we are all friends here. Nobody will laugh at you even when I send Jocelyn and Juliet upstairs to spank you.

You have felt bad about things for a long time. Slowly the amount of weed you smoke each day has increased. You tell yourself you'll stop when business gets better and you're not under pressure. Business hasn't gotten better and the longer it takes the worse you feel. When you look at your closet and see how few items no longer have stains or holes you feel sad. Even when you come here knowing I can afford to buy you more food you can eat in a lifetime without hesitation you feel bad. Please Eddie don't let it get as bad as it did for me. You need the new image and the clothes to help you stop this slide. The longer you wait the more it will cost and not just in dollars and cents. I know. I've been there.

Jocelyn will keep track of the finances if you cannot bear to look or don't want to know. Eddie whatever amount you spend tomorrow is a small investment in giving Jocelyn a more complete Eddie. A happier Eddie. A more confident Eddie. We would like this Eddie to hang out with us as well. Boys why don't you go back upstairs with Eddie and Jocelyn to finish their chat with Lawrence. Then I want you to tell Eddie how hard it was for me to change my wardrobe. Then you can spend some time teaching them the healing mantra and the heart sūtra mantra. Think of it as Tibetan Reggae, Mon. Scoot! I need to have words with my personal assistant about why I have an empty glass in my hand.”

“Because you are too busy helping a friend at the cost of your own health.” Tracy said calmly. “I'm busy trying to make sense of what you've just said because it felt profound but I'm obviously too sober to fathom it out. Why don't you get us both a drink Boss? I think we need a rum and coke. The good stuff. I don't want you to embarrass the boys by serving that cheap $40 plonk.”

“Couch sister what Rohan is saying is Eddie needs to look better so he will make more money and feel better able to provide for Jocelyn.” Leslie said. “This will make it easier for him to work on his personal growth. Like Rohan is doing now he has the boys and Tim in his life. Why Eddie you will be so filled with the Jah Light when Lawrence, Rohan and Jocelyn get done with you that you will glow in the dark, Mon.

Yes you Lawrence and if you think you've kept your light hidden from me I'll greet you with a paddle when you next visit. Couch Sister when you feel better about yourself it is easier to feel you deserve to live in a Universe filled with wonderful stuff. Eddie will stop smoking as much weed as he does. You will stop drinking as much as you do.”

“You know, Boss, I think you are the most dangerous man in the world to spend any time around.” Tracy said. “No I'm not leaving. I noticed there's still some rum left in that bottle. Ask me again when you have nothing but the plonk to serve me. Don't you start with that Tracy meet Tracy stuff Lao. I just told Rohan I'm way too sober for any spiritual shenanigans. What's being a nun got to do with it, Tim?”

“She's all yours on Monday, Lao.” I said. “I'll expect you to join us for dinner though.”

“Please bring your Mom.” Dylan said. “We'll serve dinner a little earlier. Nobody will mind. Thank you, Lao.”

“We have a rental car so I'll pick the three of you up.” my housekeeper said. “Now you boys go help Eddie get through the rest of his chat with Lawrence. I'll protect your Dad from Tracy. I'm not so certain I can protect him from Tim though.”

The boys were going shopping with Eddie tomorrow they told us when they rejoined us over an hour later. Lawrence had contacted his friend the stylist and got Eddie an appointment at short notice. The fact that Eddie was a fellow Jamaican had helped. The boys told me they'd need a bottle of the good rum to take with as a thank you gift. Nobody objected to going to the early church service so they could go with Eddie. Jocelyn thanked me for the Tibetan Reggae. They would do it together every day she promised.

“The boys tell me this sort of thing happens around you a lot, Mon.” Eddie said as I handed him a rum and coke. “Oh this is really nice. Thank you, Tracy. He says I have you to thank for it. They ended up getting their own business, land and another business in Poland. I'm getting a new image, a marketing plan for the studio and the belief I can give this beautiful lady everything she truly deserves. Yes Tracy he is a very dangerous man. Leslie if I'm not careful before Rohan leaves for his trip I may end up liking myself half as much as Jocelyn does.”

“And that would be lots, lots more than you can imagine.” Jocelyn added. “The boys suggested we speak to Tammy and Clifton. They were being cryptic but I trust them. Rohan I will be speaking to the boys tomorrow about giving you a proper thank you before you leave. They've agreed to help me cook dinner for you all one night before you go to England. Leslie would you mind helping me figure out how much food this group eats?”

“We'll be happy to take you shopping.” J said. “Do you mind if we join you and Eddie tomorrow? Thank you. Tracy, Tim and Rohan have their assignment to finish. I think Eddie will need a milkshake or two when he's done. Now if we're going to church early it is time for me to head to bed.”

I had to double-check my watch the next morning. Lao and Tracy showed up at six-thirty.

“Glad you are awake Rohan.” Lao said. “Time for you to learn how to make your teas and smoothies. You are a good cook so I am certain you will make a passable tea.”

“Don't ask Boss.” Tracy said. “He was at my door all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed at six. I'm here because it involves the boys. Are they here?”

“Yes.” Morgan and Adam said entering the apartment.

“Go wake up Tim and Dylan.” I said when they'd greeted us. “Do whatever you want but I don't want to see any of you for an hour.”

I drove Lao crazy by adding herbs according to feel instead of measuring the amount of herbs to water. No matter what he said I calmly carried on doing it my way. In the end Tracy told him it was my intuition he prized and this was it at work. All we'd lose was a little time if the tea didn't come out right she added. When the teas came out just fine Lao asked Tracy what he had to do to get an Irish coffee with extra cream. He gladly kissed her cheek.

Sophie and J brought breakfast casseroles for us to enjoy. I made some waffle batter while enjoying my first Irish coffee. Then I headed upstairs to find the boys. They were dallying in the shower. I took them over my knees in pairs for a short spankings, swallowed three loads, fucked Tim and licked his load off him. We were all dressed and ready for breakfast before Tracy thought to come looking for us. The boys were happy to hear Lao's mom would be joining us tomorrow.

The boys thought three bottles of the good rum was a little too much but I told them most of the gang would be going along to support Eddie. Dylan packed his laptop because Lawrence wanted to check in on Eddie and see how he looked. Eddie was glad to know he wouldn't have to rely solely on his own judgment. Our wonderful priest spoke of the inward journey and how important it was to tend to our state of being so we didn't get caught up in doing too much. The Rastafarian monks were as flustered as high monks could get with my presence.

“I'll feed you to my sons if you don't relax and call me Rohan, Mon.” I told them. “Trust me you'd rather be fed to them than me. I take a lot longer devouring my men.”

Jocelyn laughed at the shocked expressions on their faces. The monks grew pale when the boys told them it lasted for hours and hours, Mon. Eddie took a hit to help him through his image makeover. He promised to visit the monks in the week so they could see the new Eddie. They told me they had nothing planned for Wednesday week so I told asked them to come over to explain some things to the boys.

Most of the gang headed off with Eddie and Jocelyn right after church. Tracy kindly allowed me to treat her to a lunch out. I took her to a restaurant on top of a hotel where you could see for miles. There was time after lunch for me to meditate while Tracy caught up on some online research. Then she called the liquor store owners to see if we could come over because it was a little earlier than expected. They promised to keep an eye out for us.

“Before I forget we need some red and white wine and some more of the Gosling rum.” Tracy said. “What was the other rum? Pyrat. Six bottles will be enough for Wednesday week. We've got the Rastafarian monks and Sanne's surprise.”

“Any wine in particular?” Jim asked. “Okay. We'll be happy to surprise you. Do you need any for tonight? Better safe than sorry. We'll put together twelve bottles. Now that we've taken care of business how can we help you?”

I explained about redesigning the drinks menu at the restaurant. Early this morning I'd drawn up my own drinks menu but was happy to learn more. Jim and his wife told me I gave them plenty of business so they didn't mind helping somebody else benefit from their knowledge. Whenever they made a change I told them I'd like a bottle. Tracy agreed with me that furthering our education was important. She agreed with Jim that helping the other liquor store owner had benefited them nicely. They'd sold me six bottles for every one of the six changes they'd made to my list. I apologized for rushing off but I had promised to make fresh bread for the guys and it would need time to rise. Jim promised to deliver the rest of our order tomorrow so we left with just the twelve bottles of wine.

Tracy insisted on helping me prepare dinner. She worked on the vegetables while I got the bread started. I helped myself to some more tea and a smoothie while we cooked. A couple of hours later most of it was done and we settled on the balcony with a glass of wine.

“Yes Boss, the change was that dramatic with you as well.” Tracy said when everybody returned to the apartment. “We have before and after pictures.”

“No need to bother with them. I trust you.” I said. “Jocelyn keep a tight grip on Eddie because even us exalted Cardinals can give in to temptation. How did you talk him into cutting his dreads?”

“Eddie said it was a small price to pay for keeping Jocelyn.” Dylan said. “Lawrence's friend didn't take too much off. I think Eddie looks like an Egyptian. Oh Bob asked us to thank you for the rum. He'd never tried it before and will buy lots more from Jim and his wife.”

“My Eddie is a very handsome Egyptian who chants Tibetan Reggae.” Jocelyn said leaning close to her man. “The clothes are very fine. No, Mon, it's very fitting for my fine Eddie. Now he can even go to fancy events with his dreads and be accepted. I love it. I hope Lawrence visits the orphanage soon because I want to get my hands and lips on him. Much like I'm going to do with you. No we need to go to the balcony for this kiss. Whatever you get up to this is not something you guys should see. Besides I want to surprise Eddie with it later tonight. You will excuse us for rushing off so soon after dinner won't you? Nice try Dylan but you still can't see this kiss. Do I need to ask Rohan to get the feather out? Come along, Rohan.”

You have no idea how happy I was the others didn't see this kiss. A kiss that even involved her hand sliding down the back of my pants to squeeze my ass. Jocelyn stirred up much more than the obvious by getting me aroused. All sorts of unsettling emotions rose within me during the kiss. After the kiss the thought of my own children wouldn't leave my mind. When she released me Jocelyn wrapped her arms around me and cried softly. I held her while she expressed her happiness.

“She called me an angel.” I said to Tim when he teased me about my blush. “Abby find out from Tracy which of our medicine Jocelyn needs. I really have to get dinner ready. Leslie you and Tim are welcome to help. Eddie you look professional and successful. I am glad you went through with this makeover.”

“Rohan I think these clothes cost me more than six months rent on my apartment.” Eddie said with a smile. “Jocelyn and the others wouldn't let me know how much I spent. You were right though. I do feel better about myself. We'll call Clifton and Tammy tonight if there is time after dinner.”

“There will be time.” I said. “Somebody can start setting the table now.”

“Eating this early isn't a problem Eddie.” Sophie said. “I'm starving and the boys are always hungry. Now go humble them with some Smurf Racer while I set the table.”

Leslie and Tim teased me about the kiss until I told them it brought up the lady issue I was working through with Leslie. After that comment switching the topic of conversation to Eddie's makeover experience wasn't difficult. I laughed when they told me Ivan was afraid he'd be next. Leslie hadn't helped by saying he had good reason for being afraid. Better get it done soon or he'll be carrying a bottle with him like Tracy does.

“No, Tim, I'm not concerned about Tracy.” I said. “She takes very small sips from the bottle. The tea Lao has her on is helping a lot. One day the bottle will be gone. Leslie of course we'll celebrate with a ridiculously expensive bottle of some sort.”

Tracy sent Jocelyn and Eddie home with a bottle of wine. Thanks to the early dinner we got in an extended evening of board games and still went to bed early. Emily had sent Tomek a list of tips to decorate with a woman's touch. He called us Monday morning to show my housekeeper the changes he'd made. Emily joined in the chat from her bed and told us she was using his suggestions. Wincenty would call us Wednesday morning so we could see his newly furnished home. This morning he told us the relocating farmers had baulked at the large houses we'd offered but he'd blamed it on America's love for big houses. I told him I didn't mind what he said as long as we could get construction started soon. Tomorrow would be soon enough I agreed.

Before my workout I dragged the boys into the kitchen to get dinner started. Ivan had brought over the sausages and I wanted the flavors to have as much time as possible to blend. We'd add the vegetables later I told the boys. Thankfully Jim delivered our liquor order on his way to open the shop so I had a new vodka to add to the gravy. Tim had contacted Dr. Deidre yesterday about having dinner a little earlier. She'd been happy to accommodate us when he explained about Lao's mother.

While I had my workout the boys did their lessons with Tim's help. Between the gym and Juliet's office I called Lawrence and asked him to join us Wednesday week. I complimented him on Eddie's makeover. Lawrence told me he'd enjoyed the challenge. My housekeeper, Amanda and Sophie had prepared burgers for lunch. Tim asked me if I was being quiet because of a rough workout. I kissed him gently and told him I was just trying to figure out how to get the bread and the pies baked. The bread would need our attention when we could be cooking the vegetables.

“You and the boys can go upstairs and have sex for an hour.” my housekeeper told me. “Have another round of tea before you get started relaxing Rohan. Tim they'll have to take care of you when we return. Get a move on.”

“I've got the dishes.” Tracy said. “Grab some tea and scoot. Boss I have no idea what she's up to but if she wants you upstairs until Tim fetches you the that's how it will be. You love and trust her too much to argue. Grab some tea for the old coot as well, Dylan. Up you go!”

Tim gave us an hour. He smiled at us from the bedroom doorway and thanked the boys were helping me relax. Naturally they had to help Tim relax. I was so curious about his excursion I insisted we take care of that in the shower. Adam and Morgan decided Tim needed to learn how to give a double team. I sucked Tim's cock and Dylan fucked him. A perfectly satisfactory arrangement for everybody.

“Tell me Rohan what size loaves of Polish bread do you make?” my housekeeper asked as she watched us dress. “I thought they felt close to a pound each. How many were you planning on making for tonight? A dozen. Would you go for six two-pound loaves? Then we're all set. You'll see the moment you finish getting dressed.”

“Wow!” Dylan said as he stared at the six gleaming stainless-steel bread machines set up on the folding table. I was busy giving my housekeeper a thank you kiss.

“That's quite the solution to our problem.” Adam said. “Brilliant!”

I set two glass bowls in front of each machine and readied the mix while Tim red the instruction book. They had also purchased a book on bread making machine recipes. I left the bread in Tim's capable hands while I prepared vegetables with the boys. Eddie and Jocelyn arrived in time to help him finish. The boys coerced Jocelyn into playing Smurf Racer while I taught Tim and Eddie the secrets of pie making. Using a cookie cutter we cut out different shapes of dough to decorate our pies. I had Eddie write down the shapes he'd used on his two pies. Tim did the same. They kept their lists in their pockets and promised not to tell anybody. We'd each made an apple and blackberry pie. My housekeeper asked us to keep an eye on the bread because Tracy had texted to say she had finished her lessons with Lao for the day.

“We're finished in here so it's no problem.” I said. “Time for Eddie to relieve Jocelyn.”

Jocelyn immediately took Tim out to the balcony. I shuddered when I heard her laugh and the sound of a solid kiss. Tim warned me it was hazardous to share a good idea with Jocelyn when he returned. I smiled and suggested he give me a hand with the bread. The game ended when Tracy arrived with Lao and his mom. A subdued Tracy joined me for a rum and coke.

“Glad to see you're not down to the plonk.” Tracy said absently. “Sounds like Leslie approaching.”

“And Dr. Deidre.” Tim said.

He was right. Leslie and Ivan had met our guests on the way up. Dr. Deidre introduced Millicent, her retired psychologist friend, to everybody. Tracy immediately got them a drink so they could survive the introductions and shower of kisses from the boys. The first question the boys had for Dr. Deidre was how Bryce was doing. Apart from spending most of his time blushing he was doing great she told them. His family was having fun teasing him about being so happy. We laughed when we heard his mom had told him if she knew how happy getting laid would make him she’d have arranged it years ago. Dr. Deidre agreed with Tim that it most definitely had a lot to do with who had laid him. Dr. Deidre told the boys that I was blushing just like Bryce.

My housekeeper, Tracy and Sophie helped me set the tables. I told Morgan the three of them were in charge of looking after our guests. Tim would show them how to mix drinks when they needed any. I let the three of them know they could have three drinks tonight. Dr. Deidre was chatting with Lao. Leslie led Millicent to the balcony. Jocelyn and Eddie were getting to know Lao's mom who invited them to visit the restaurant soon. Jocelyn caught my eye and we smiled at each other. I let the group mingle for a short while longer but mindful of Lao's mom I began to get the food ready for serving.

The boys shared the story of the nun's sausage with our two honored guests. I let everybody know they had my housekeeper to thank for the bread. Lao's mom told the boys she didn't mind enjoying the same meal again. Their cooking was getting better she told them. Lao agreed this sauce had a little extra depth. Adam gave the credit to Morgan's decision to add some crushed smoked chili peppers to the gravy. I made a point of serving Tim and Eddie's pies. Tim noticed and told me I deserved a spanking for putting them on the spot. Dylan overheard the whispered comment and asked if he could give Tim a hand. When Leslie looked at me inquiringly I promised to explain a little later.

“Now that we've just about taken care of those pies I can let you know they were the ones made by Tim and Eddie.” I said. “Looks like Eddie can bake a pretty decent pie. Make certain he gets plenty of practice Jocelyn.”

“Sweet of you, Rohan, but I'll let him practice here where I have extra help eating them.” Jocelyn said. “There's a limit to how much the two of us can work off together. Thank you for helping Eddie realize he can do a lot more than he thinks.”

“I think the Cardinal called in some extra help from above.” Eddie said. “Whatever magic he used it worked.”

Shortly after dinner Dr. Deidre noticed Lao's mom was getting tired and asked us to excuse her but the drive from the bed and breakfast was more tiring than she anticipated. The boys told her she had an open invitation to join us at any time for dinner or breakfast. Tracy warned her breakfast was more of an adventure because for some reason there were usually five guys around who had trouble getting dressed in the morning. My housekeeper agreed with the boys that Dr. Deidre was always welcome. The boys also thanked Lao for agreeing to teach them more about marijuana later this week. Jocelyn kissed Lao's cheek to the delight of his mom when he said she could join the boys and Tracy for this lesson. My housekeeper and Tracy would drive Lao, his mom, Eddie and Jocelyn home. Sophie, J, Amanda and a few others were giving us a hand tidying up.

“Tim and the boys are taking care of me tomorrow.” I told Tracy and my housekeeper. “The only thing on my plate is to spend a little time brushing up on my gardening and animal husbandry. Unless you can talk somebody else into cooking you boys will be doing breakfast, lunch and dinner. My job will be to approve the menu. I'll find out from your moms when to schedule my massage and run my bath.”

“Don't trouble yourself Dad.” Dylan said. “We'll be delighted to arrange the perfect day for us er you. I'll make certain you spend a lot of it lying down. Mom will be happy to help us figure out a way to take care of you if you're feeling weak and infirm.”

“The infirm part will be given lots of attention.” Adam said. “You'll be firmly into a lot of us. I mean a lot of things before you know it.”

“I'm so glad you gave us this opportunity to give back to you.” Morgan said. “Speaking of back you might yourself spending a lot of time flat on yours.”

“Any comments from you, Tim?” I asked calmly.

“No I'm happy to see what little pieces of you are left for me when the boys get done with you.” Tim said. “Happy to let the other three fucketeers set you er things up.”

“Are you sorry you agreed to letting them nurse you for a day?” Amanda asked with a grin.

“Why would I be sorry when my plan is working perfectly?” I asked in return. Amanda promised not to explain it to the boys for a couple of days.

The three youngest fucketeers left me alone with Tim for the night. They told me they were saving themselves for tomorrow. Tim waited until we were alone before he told me he wanted to let the boys plan everything because he thought this was the lesson they were to learn. I told him he'd nailed it. Tim asked what he got for nailing it. I nailed him twice. Once in bed and once in the shower.

I heard the three scurvy knaves enter the apartment. When they saw me meditating they stood quietly and waited.

“I think a kiss from each of you will be a great way to end my meditation.” I said softly. “Thank you. Now what do you have in mind to start the day?”

“We need to know how long it will take to prepare some frittata for everybody.” Dylan said. “Well if it takes about an hour to cook enough for the gang then we have half-an-hour before we need to shower. You won't mind supervising our cooking will you Dad?”

“No, I don't mind.” I said. “A good opportunity for you to learn.”

They led me up to the bedroom. Morgan stopped to get a half-dozen silk scarves from the playroom. I was soon naked, blindfolded and secured to the bed. Then Morgan snapped on a tie around the base of my cock. Dylan fed me his first load while Tim impaled himself on me. He rode my cock a few times then got off me. Then Morgan, Adam and Dylan followed.

The four of them left me lying there with my aching hard-on and paired off on either side of me. From the sounds of their fucking I learned Morgan was fucking Dylan and Adam was giving Tim a good working over. Several minutes passed before the sounds of their fucking stopped. Morgan had Tim sit on my chest and feed me his cock. Then he resumed pounding Tim's ass. I was still swallowing the last of Tim's cum when Dylan's cock was back in my mouth.

While I was sucking Dylan's cock Tim slid his wet, cum-filled ass down my cock. I groaned in delight and caused Dylan to squirm delightfully. Tim rode my cock until Dylan and Adam had cum. Then he let Dylan slide my cock inside his ass. I breathed a sight of relief when Morgan called “Time!” and removed the tie. There was no delay whatsoever. Tie unsnapped. Cum erupting. My entire body shook as the pressure got released.

“See guys I told you it would work.” Adam said leaning in to kiss me. “Dad's in ass but he isn't firm so we cured his condition of infirm.”

“We have plans to repeat the treatment several time today.” Morgan promised as he helped Tim release me. “No Rohan we can't loiter or dally. Move. We have fifteen minutes to shower and be down in the kitchen.”

The boys were running this like a military operation. They had me showered dried and dressed in twenty-minutes. Dylan told me we'd have to set up another couple of days like this so they could get their timing right. My two lovely housekeepers were taking off their jackets when we got downstairs. Morgan told them they couldn't do a thing. Adam suggested my housekeeper chat with Tomek. Ask him about his plans for decorating the farmer's new homes Dylan suggested. Remind him that Lawrence is good with color schemes and would be happy to offer some pointers I suggested as I pulled up a chair.

My housekeeper kissed the boys thank you for the time with Tomek and headed over to the couch. Tracy joined her when she saw the boys preparing all of us a herbal smoothie before anything else. Tim got coffee duty. Morgan started making green smoothies. Tim took over vegetable prep once he had the coffee started so Dylan and Adam could start sautéing the vegetables. I did get up to show the boys how to work the vegetables around the skillet and show them how high to set the flame. Tracy told the boys it was her job to prepare the coffees and set about making us some Irish coffees. The boys declined her offer and took their coffee straight. When the carafe was empty I had Tracy brew up some coffee at double strength.

“You boys deserve a treat for turning down the Irish coffee.” I said. “Trust me. I won't get you amped up on caffeine. Tracy will you pour an equal amount of half-and-half into a saucepan and set it on this burner so I can watch it. Yes the same amount of coffee to cream. Thank you.”

Because the frittata had a Mediterranean flavor I agreed a spinach and feta salad with an olive-oil and balsamic vinaigrette would go very nicely with it. They put the salad together while I went out to the dining room with Tracy to assemble our breve café au laits. The boys took a very slight dash of whiskey for the experience. I grated some cinnamon and chocolate on top of each drink. We all sat down with our drinks in the living room while the frittata finished baking. Amanda and Sophie complimented the boys on how well they had organized things. Breakfast at eight was perfect for everybody. Nobody wanted to miss this breakfast.

Tomek had emailed my housekeeper some pictures of his designs which she proudly showed us. We laughed when she said Tomek had got the proportions perfect even though he couldn't pronounce the word proportion properly. Dylan commented it looked like Tomek had a gift for design like Clifton's gift for chanting. That got me thinking so I asked Amanda to help me prepare the next round of coffee for the new arrivals.

“Why don't you borrow the car Wednesday and visit the cabin? I think it would be good for Adam to spend some time working in the forge.” I asked Amanda. “I'd like to see if he remembers what I mentioned the other night.”

“Thank you, I'm sure he'd enjoy it.” Amanda said. “I'll invite Morgan to come along. We'll come back Thursday evening. This is the weekend you feed Bryce to the boys.”

We set the coffee and warm milk on the table and allowed our friends to choose if they wanted whiskey or not. The boys scurried to the kitchen when I told them breakfast was ready to come out the oven. Tim told the boys he'd thank me for warning them. I got a couple of kisses from Tim. He helped get the table ready and soon we were all enjoying a lovely breakfast. I told the boys they could order coffees like the one I'd made today but it wouldn't be as strong unless they were in France. They decided to test my suggestion to ask for it with two-thirds coffee another day.

“Right now we all have studying to do including Dad.” Dylan said with a grin.

Tim reminded Dad he'd given the monks until tomorrow to get the soil test results. No dad wasn't happy to treat his disappointment with one of Lao's herbal teas. Alas for dad his four nurses decided dad had enjoyed enough Irish coffees and coffee in general. On the plus side in two hours dad would be treated to a massage. That made dad feel better about drinking his tea. Dad agreed with Sophie the grins were a dead give-away that there was a twist to the massage but dad could take whatever these three threw at him.

The three of them threw a hairbrush, a paddle and a tawes at dad when he went upstairs for his massage.

“Did we forget to mention it was a butt massage?” Dylan asked with feigned innocence.

“I think a sound spanking later will help improve our memory.” Adam said. “I'll remind you at dinner if I remember.”

Tim threw himself at me in the shower. I got off pretty quickly after my spanking. Three loads of boy cum leaking from my freshly spanked ass while I fucked Tim guaranteed I wouldn't last long. Tim actually kissed the boys for doing such a good job with the massage that we both got off in record time. When Morgan told me I was taking all of this very well I reminded him they ought to make the most of their time and keep in mind everything they did would be used against them later.

“That explains the grins.” Sophie said when she saw me take my seat slowly at lunch. “You boys might want to remember if you stoke a bonfire today you might be the ones getting burned tomorrow.”

“Been a while since I experienced a good burn in my butt.” Dylan said. “Don't let Dad know but we're hoping his sense of honor and fair play won't keep him from getting some measure of revenge.”

“Our biggest fear is he'll put out the bonfire before going to sleep.” Morgan said. “Then we'll have to rekindle it. What did you think of the burgers, Sophie?”

“The smoked cheese went really well with the red peppers and paprika.” Sophie said. “This is my third so I guess I'm enjoying lunch.”

“Yes I would have seasoned them differently.” I admitted to Adam. “That's because we are different. The burgers are your interpretation of the Southwest. I'm enjoying them. Thank you for cooking and making fresh bread rolls.”

“Using the bread machine was fun.” Morgan said. 'What are your plans for this afternoon, Rohan?”

“I was hoping to take a nap with Tim if you could spare him.” I said. “Otherwise I'll take one on my own.”

“How much of a chance do you guys think of Dad getting a nap with Tim?” Dylan asked. “Really Mom? I'm happy to let Dad nap. He seldom asks for one so I don't want to ruin it.”

“Let's trust your Mom.” Morgan told him. “We'll prepare a tray for them to take with them. Don't worry Tim we'll include your tea and smoothie. No trouble at all.”

The three scurvy knaves even came up to tuck us in. They commissioned Tracy to take a picture of this rare event. She was rude enough to take a picture of me kissing Tim. I was bemoaning the lack of privacy when they shut the door on us. When the door shut I whispered to Tim we'd have sex when we woke. Tim smiled but followed my advice to pretend to sleep. Sure enough about three minutes later the door opened and shut quietly.

“Scoundrel we were just pretending to sleep.” Tim said as I slipped beneath the covers to blow him. “Okay I will just pretend you are blowing me. Fucking hell I was never this good at pretending before. You will know when to pretend to stop Scoundrel. Pretend you really like swallowing my load.”

Seems I was good at pretending as well because soon his cheeks clenched tight in my hands and he experienced a very real pretend orgasm. His pretend cum tasted much like the real thing. We agreed to play pretend again very soon. Right after our nap would be very soon Tim agreed. We snuggled and napped for a couple of hours. The boys waited until they heard us in the shower before coming upstairs. Adam told us they had waited because they wanted us to have some intimate time together. Morgan said not everybody knew what we'd been up to. Only the people who are downstairs now know Adam explained.

“We need a little supervision.” Morgan said. “This is really our first dinner cooking alone. We need to get it started so if you want to have sex again you'll have to rush it.”

“Meet us in the kitchen in thirty-minutes.” Dylan said.

“Sorry but I'm under orders to rush it.” I said pinning Tim against the wall the moment we were alone.

Pressing hard against his ass I fucked him for the second time in less than an hour. The nap had done us both good and we'd woken refreshed in every way.

“I love you.” I growled in Tim's ear. “So fucking much.”

“Pun intended?” Tim gasped. “Good. I thought I might be pretending again. Feel free to love me this fucking much anytime you want, Scoundrel. Especially like that! Oh, yes! Fuck yes!”

Grinding my teeth I held myself deep inside him and pumped cum into his bowels minutes later. Tim gasped in pain as I pressed his cock against the unforgiving wall but somehow managed to jettison his load.

“Need a hand?” Morgan and Adam asked entering the bathroom a few minutes later. “Adam thought you might be a little unsteady. Rinse off and step out the shower. We'll help you dry and get dressed.”

“What made you think we'd be a little unsteady?” Tim asked.

“Lao warned us if Dad started feeling sleepy during the day it meant the herbs were kicking in.” Adam said drying Tim's back. “This will pass in a couple of days. You both have a morning blend to switch to so you can still workout.”

“Oh, fuck, I'd forgotten about my workout tomorrow morning.” Tim said. “Thank the gods Lao is on top of things.”

“And Dad is on top of you.” Adam teased running his fingernails lightly over Tim's ass.

“Speaking of on top of things thank you Rohan for suggesting a visit to the cabin.” Morgan said giving me a hug. “Yes I've decided to go. I can do my lessons while Thor swings his hammer.”

When I was sitting on my stool supervising dinner Tracy came over and took my pulses. Then she called Lao with the results. I took the kiss on the cheek after her call as a good sign. The boys had decided to keep it simple and do a roast beef. Tim told me he'd be delighted to help me spend more of my money on cook books. The boys looked at me curiously so I explained the books by Thomas Keller had a lot of tips and techniques. The Culinaria series were educational about the traditions and foods of various countries but there wasn't a book on Poland. Tim found two other books on Polish cooking. I ordered a set for the apartment and one for Poland. Tracy checked with Lao on how to display them. She told me there wasn't a single aspect of a home that feng shui didn't cover and she intended to learn as much as she could from Lao.

Tracy taught the boys how to make Tipsy Tart while I chatted with Leslie and Ivan. Tim snuggled against me with his head on my chest. Jocelyn told him not to move and kissed us as we sat holding each other. Eddie had met with the business students at the college today. They would share a basic outline of their plans with him on Friday. This would allow him to give them an idea of what he liked and to combine a variety of ideas into one plan. Adam suggested Eddie look into helping outdoor film crews now he had portable sound equipment. Eddie beamed and told me Frederick didn't waste anytime in getting it to him. A month with Petersen and you will even be able to cook for them Tim added. Dylan suggested “J&E Caterers – serving sound organic food”. He teased Jocelyn by asking her where she thought he'd suggest getting financing for the venture. Jocelyn laughed and said it was a small world if they both knew an accountant called Frederick.

The boys decided to challenge Tim and me in a few games of Smurf Racer while the roast finished cooking. After three rounds I let Eddie and Dylan step in for us. I wanted some fresh air. Tim got us a drink to enjoy on the balcony. The boys were very happy with the way dinner turned out. I told them to enjoy feeling proud of what they'd created and how far they'd come in just a few months. They told Leslie they had enjoyed the challenge of planning the day. The only thing that hadn't worked out was their timing this morning. Sophie told me it was good of me to give them another day when I knew there would be a butt massage involved. Two butt massages Adam told her. We have one planned for Tim and Rohan just before bed Morgan added. I still agreed to give them control of another day but it would be in Poland. This weekend was our return trip to the bed and breakfast and next week we'd be getting ready to leave.

Sophie decided to wait downstairs while Dylan helped with the second butt massage. J came upstairs to keep an eye on things because he knew Tim couldn't take the same punishment as me. The boys were happy to have his guidance. Juliet couldn't pass up the opportunity to see how well the boys applied what she'd shared with them. I laughed with them when Tim said helping educate the boys was a lot of fun. We held hands as we settled down over some pillows. Once Juliet confirmed the long paddle covered enough of our asses the thrashing began.

“Inner smile.” I reminded Tim as the first blows landed solidly. “Better be quick. Breathe.”

Every spanking raised the question would this be the one that proved too much? We all had our limits but this time I knew Tim would reach his before me. That didn't mean I couldn't help him extend them. Juliet and J would know when to stop and let it continue when the boys thought to stop. The paddle sunk into the flesh of my ass. What a delicious bite I thought. J remarked I sure got a lot of pleasure out of being spanked. Juliet added she'd never seen another Top derive so much joy from being on the receiving end. Most other Tops aren't teaching fine boys the art of kinky sex I responded between blows.

“I hope they learn this lesson fast. Ouch!” Tim said. “All good and well for Mr. Ironhide but I'm in the flower of my ow youth! God that stings.”

“Don't clench.” I whispered. “Think of your flesh relaxing. Let the sting spread all over your body. Breathe it in and around. You're hard aren't you? Then there is pleasure. Focus on it. Almost had it. Don't look for it. Think of it. Let it surface. Another six or seven blows and you'll have it. Relax.”

“Six or seven more Scoundrel.” Tim gasped between blows. “Holy crap this smarts! Fine. One. Two.”

Tim took nine more blows to slip into sub space. The two observers allowed Dylan to administer another dozen blows while I sucked Morgan and Tim sucked Adam. Tim beamed with pride when they all complimented him on stretching his limits so far so quickly. The endorphin rush had him grinning foolishly as he accepted their kisses.

“We'll do chi healing in the morning.” I promised Dylan. “Right now I need to bend him over those pillows and fuck his hot ass. Scoot! The lot of you.”

“We'll leave a tray ready for you guys downstairs.” Adam said. “Yes, we must. Another word and I'll let Juliet convince you. I'm sure us boys would learn a lot about punishment spankings.”

“Lao's tea sounds like the perfect restorative.” I said opening the drawer and getting some lubricant out. “Good night! Over you go Tim. We'll start ass up.”

I was sliding a finger inside Tim before the door closed behind them. Never mind my endorphin rush I was about to burst with pride at how well Tim had done. When he slipped into sub space he never stirred. He'd taken the plunge so completely he'd remained there through the last twelve blows. I pressed down between his shoulders. Tim growled as his face pressed firmly against the mattress and his hips rose up a fraction more.

“Protest all you want.” I said plunging into his ass. “Your ass is mine! So tight. Fuck! I'm already on the edge. Somebody should thrash you for being so hot.”

“Being fucking thrashed got us this hot Scoundrel!” Tim said. “Don't hold back. I'm right fucking there with you.”

“Roll over.” I said. “Fuck I haven't got off this quickly since I was your age. Gods I love you, Imp. Cum for me bitch! Right, right fucking now! Yes, take it. Every drop.”

Tim took my seed as he jettisoned his cum all over his body. We were both tossed like rag dolls in a hurricane by the intensity of our orgasms. I held his thighs tightly as my body shook. Ignoring the cum on him I collapsed on top of Tim. I lifted him up so I could remove the pillows from underneath him. Then I lay on top of him for a very long time making out. My sweet lover let me have my way with him a second time as the kissing got me aroused again. The tenderness of the second time was more noticeable following so soon on the violent need we'd just satiated. Tim laughed delightedly when it was him who got me up for a shower.