The Pervert And The Virgin – Part Fifty-Four

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Tracy slipped an arm through mine and Brother Michael's arm when we got off the bus. The walk to Jinsong's dojo was only three blocks from the bus stop. She shared our bus ride when Jinsong asked her why she was smiling so broadly.

“Jinsong I'm not certain why I thought Lao might surprise Travis.” Brother Michael said. “I'm certain he will learn self-defense but I think it will be later. Initially I saw him in a simple gi and his shirt had some flowers and herbs on his chest.”

“Hooligans teach us way too much way too quickly.” I said when Jinsong asked why I thought Lao would learn from Travis. “Look what my sons have done to me. There is more though. A feeling that the two of them had to meet. I don't want to influence the meeting. Lao will be open enough. He won't embarrass you.”

“Far too late to worry about Lao embarrassing me.” Jinsong said. “Tracy I wish he had embarrassed me once or twice. Look how much Rohan learned by getting into trouble on three or four different continents. A good thing he still gets into trouble. I heard about the speeding tickets Rohan. Yes the police might have been narrow-minded but they were just doing what they believed was their duty. Their duty is to enforce the law not think about it. The courts do the thinking or should but that is a long discussion and you are here to dance.”

Jinsong had me warm up with Brother Michael while he spent a little time sparring lightly with Tracy. Brother Michael and Tracy doubled-over with laughter when I broke off my sparring with Tracy to let Jinsong know he was a genius and kiss him soundly.

“Glad you approve.” Jinsong said straightening his gi. “A word of this to anybody and you two will find out what real sparring is all about. What did you notice that makes you think I am a genius Rohan?”

“There are different dances.” I began slowly. “You sparred a little with Tracy to find out how her body would move if she wasn't taught how to dance. Then you taught her the dance that was closest to how she moved. Normally it would be done the other way around. Tracy you naturally move in circles. I like to keep my movements compact even if I do like to use a circular motion. My circles area lot smaller. So I keep my hands on my center line with my body behind them. Your arm is at an angle but your scimitar is right on your center line. Being more open doesn't mean you are more vulnerable. In Chen parlance my style is earth and yours is wind. Brother Michael is water Tracy. The only fire I know is Tim. Hopefully Jinsong will be able to help me understand how to train Tim. Jinsong the defensive aspects of earth and fire have me stumped.”

“We will talk another time about this and invite Tracy to join us.” Jinsong said. “Very astute of you to notice Rohan. Now we need to concentrate on getting Brother Michael ready to face three attackers. I want you to show us how the brothers approached you in the marketplace. Brother Michael will stand in for you while you direct us in the attack. A walk through of their approach and your response.”

The memories of my encounters in the marketplace filled me. Allowing myself to remember the marketplace as it had been with each encounter brought the other details back to me without any effort. The details I remembered amazed Tracy. I wouldn't just share I was standing next to a fruit-seller when attacked but also what fruit he had and how much it cost. The hiss of breath or glimpse of a shadow that warned me of the attack would come to mind and with it the details of the fight.

Jinsong explained my tactics in a way the others could understand. I'd reacted instinctively in keeping them all in front of me. When pressed close to a wall I had charged them just to get through so they weren't hemming me in. Jinsong explained you wanted to keep them from getting level or behind you. He taught us how to move so two of them would have to move slightly closer together. Usually they wouldn't realize it because they didn't end up very close or on top of each other. Our training only needed them slightly cramped for space. When charging through to change their line of approach Jinsong suggested rushing two cramped opponents because they were easier to break through than one person with room to fight freely.

“Rohan spar freely with Brother Michael.” Jinsong said. “I will keep time. Freely or as Tim would say I'll be miffed.”

All those memories of the flashing scimitars, smells and sounds of the marketplace had out me in the mood. I sounded the bell mantra once inside of me. That was all I needed. No tell-tale rolling of the shoulders this time. My hands moved forward in a circular motion. Thrusting at Brother Michael I danced freely. Uninhibitedly. Briefly.

“Time!” Jinsong called soon. “Brother Michael please keep time for us. You will know when to call it. The stopwatch is to put you and Tracy at ease. I never use it.”

Jinsong used the Chinese broadsword with the ease and adroitness I used the scimitar. Once again I thrust forward from the start but I angled my opening strike. Jinsong calmly batted it aside. Undaunted I snapped my blade back at him. Then rolling hands for a bit. Pressed back I used rolling hands to defend myself as he struck at me so fast I never really got to see more than every third strike. My defense was purely instinctive. Then I attacked instinctively.

I was having fun beyond measure. Here was somebody I knew could take everything I threw at him without flinching. A dance partner who could match my every step without any rehearsing. The sound of our swords striking filled the room. Soon it became one long peal as the blows rained down so fast. I rolled under a downward strike. I leaped over a strike at my legs. Right before I could launch another attack Brother Michael called an end to our bout.

“Well Rohan didn't embarrass the Order too much today.” Tracy said. “He's breathing heavily Brother Michael. I think we might need to work on his conditioning a little more. What's the trouble Rohan? That only lasted twenty-three minutes.”

“I knew I should have had that extra green smoothie.” I said as I sucked air into my lungs in gulps. “Thank you Jinsong. That was a lot of fun. Hopefully the young'uns didn't suffer too much embarrassment watching us old timers.”

“Are you kidding?” Tracy asked. “We were speechless. I understand why you call this a dance now. I'm glad we bought a video camera to record our sessions. Maybe in slow motion I'll see some of those strikes. How you saw them Rohan is beyond me.”

“Jinsong is way too fast for me to see them.” I said straightening. “I was just blocking on pure instinct half the time. The credit must go for Jinsong for not once missing my sword and hitting me. Time for me to take a shower and a cab home. Tracy please arrange pizza for lunch. Jinsong wore me out.”

“Stop at the apothecary on the way home Tracy.” Jinsong said. “I will give you the recipe for a restorative tea Tracy. Rohan needs his workout this afternoon. He needs it. We can't have him breathing this hard after a little practice. I've had lots more practice using chi when sparring than Rohan. That is something we have to chat about later. All I can say is Rohan must have had a very pleasant weekend. He was more relaxed than ever before.”

Sweet Tracy allowed me a beer while she brewed my tea. My housekeeper had just smiled when I walked straight to the couch and collapsed. She laughed when I tried to credit Tracy and Brother Michael for wearing me out.

“Rohan you are smiling and have that spark in your eye.” my housekeeper said. “Only Jinsong could spar with you long enough and hard enough to get you looking and feeling this happy. I'm glad you are learning not to come home marked.”

“Okay you got me.” I confessed. “Thank the gods for cold beer. Yuck! I'll never complain about Lao's tea blends again.”

“Agreed and I only smelled it.” Tracy said. “Catherine he'll be fine in a couple of hours. He really needs his workout. Rohan was gasping and wheezing after a bout that only lasted twenty-three minutes. We must work on his stamina.”

“He's fit enough to last longer.” Teresa said.

“This was twenty-three minutes of non-stop full speed sparring.” Brother Michael said. “No I really do mean non-stop. There is video evidence. They were never out of arm's reach for more than ten seconds and only when Rohan rolled out the way of a strike. The sounds of the swords striking became one continuous sound. No wonder Jinsong called time after three minutes of me sparring against Rohan. I'm glad he did Tim. What chance did I have if Rohan managed to last more than twenty-minutes against Jinsong?”

“Catherine we could save ourselves some work and send Rohan back to spar with Jinsong.” Teresa suggested.

“Variety is the spice of life.” I said. “Besides I need your beauty in my life. That sounds like lunch at the door.”

That was lunch. Another cold beer and three slices of pizza had me feeling almost human. I knew the tea would kick in so I relaxed with my friends and family. Sophie told me I was being remarkably calm about the conspiracy the boys were hatching. She told me she approved of it. I told her that was enough for me. Tracy had spoken to Lao about the tea Jinsong prescribed. He told her the moment I felt it kick in I could head for the gym. The tea would give me a steady boost of energy.

Abby's roast pork would take some time. The moment I felt the boost of energy I headed off with Catherine and Teresa. We were still doing my inner guidance workouts which my Lady adjusted to work with the tea and my sparring. I did lighter weights and more cardio today. Enough of a workout to leave me feeling satisfied when I headed off to shower. On the way back to the apartment Tracy told me the lady from the diner had called while I was having my massage. I explained to Tracy if she set aside some quiet time to meditate and in particular focus on allowing her subconscious mind to provide an answer everything would work out fine. The challenge I warned was thinking the solution was too simple or coming up with reasons why something wouldn't work before you tried it.

When we arrived at the apartment I poured us a glass of white wine and suggested Tracy spend some time meditating in the office. Then if she had any questions she could ask me.

“The two of you are spending way too much time snuggled under that blanket with your hands hidden.” I said with a grin as I helped Innogen and Bryce up from the couch. “Come and help me cook. Yes Tim you are welcome to supervise.”

“Glad you agreed because I need to chat with you about the rice.” Tim said slipping his arm through mine. “I'd like you to spice the rice for me. Any of you three can do it. I'm a supervisor not a dictator. We need some wine before we begin.”

My supervisory husband pulled up a chair at the kitchen door and settled in to oversee the dinner preparation. Leslie told us Abby would be over a little later because Trevor was taking her shopping for plant pots and fresh herbs. Dylan was grabbing some refreshments when he noticed the broccoli. Some cheese on the counter was the only other clue he needed to figure out he had to kiss us. Innogen told me she now understood why I insisted on cooking dinner.

“Tracy is conspiring with the scurvy newlyweds so I'll stand here and hug my dad.” Dylan said. “Sounds like they're done. I'd better get their drinks to them.”

“I'm sorry Rohan but I need your assistants.” Tracy said. “I'll get you some other assistants. Yes it has to do with the diner. I'm trying to cover a lot of bases. I've had to talk to Lao and Bram and the newlyweds.”

“I'll help Rohan with dinner so he can explain it to me.” Leslie said. “Well if you might need the newlyweds then let's just call Dylan over.”

“Thanks for your help guys.” I said. “Glad they got the rice spice blended.”

“Two conspiracies in one day.” Tim said with a sigh. “What a lovely day. I think we need a little more wine to celebrate. Hello Lao. What a pleasant surprise. Tracy just took the two of them upstairs. I'll text her quickly.”

Tracy popped back to fetch Lao and took him upstairs. Leslie told me she was very intrigued by all of it. Reluctantly she agreed to wait until later to get the full details. Tim sent Tracy a text asking her to keep everybody in the office until I'd chatted with them. Adam came down to fetch me about fifteen-minutes later.

“I'm sure you lot have worked things out just fine.” I said. “Leslie has agreed to wait to hear what this is all about. Today is Abby's special day and I think it will be best if we made any announcements tomorrow. The only thing I have to say to the two of you is if you let financial considerations impact your decision both of you will end up over my knees for a spanking. Yes Innogen that includes you. Preferring to spank guys doesn't mean I can't or won't spank a lady. We can chat about your reservations after breakfast if you have any.

Now I have to get back and prepare dessert. Dinner will be another thirty-minutes even if Abby gets here sooner. I'll be happy to call you and Tracy when it's ready Lao. Adam and Morgan can get you a drink.”

“Thank you Rohan.” Innogen said simply. “I'll give you a proper thank you when I've thought this through and made my decision. This is a bigger commitment than it seems.”

“That's usually the case so focus on the parts.” I suggested. “Now what am I going to do with you scurvy newlyweds?”

“Nothing.” Bryce said. “I'm pretty certain Innogen won't mind giving me some private time with them in her apartment to take care of thanking them if we go along with Tracy's idea. Tracy needs to chat with Montana again. We'd like confirmation Tracy.”

“They're all yours Bryce.” I said. “Tracy will share the recipe for some soothing cream Innogen if you wish to add to their thank you.”

Leslie was curious to see how I would turn Abby's request for fudge brownies into a spectacular dessert. Tim vowed he wasn't moving until he saw what I had in mind. He was curious because I'd asked him to buy some deep cake pans while they were out earlier.

“Tim are you drooling over my dessert?” Abby asked when she entered the apartment. “I'll let you keep it a surprise if you give me a hug and a kiss.”

“I think I'll go get myself another drink.” Leslie said. “Something stronger than wine. What are you grinning at Dylan?”

“Nobody does overboard like my dad.” Dylan said reverently. “I have no idea how that's going to come out as anything but a puddle. This is a nine-ounce dessert Abby. You'll be getting lots of kisses for asking for this dessert. Why not add some pecans, maple syrup and more brandy Dad? We've come this far. From the sublime to the ridiculous and beyond.”

“Glad you approve.” I said. “Want to lick the spoon Son? Thought you might. All we are waiting on is the roast potatoes Abby. You have time to get a drink and chat. Dinner in fifteen. Please spread the word.”

“We might want to issue health warnings as well.” Tim said.

When I saw Innogen and Bryce in the living room I suggested they spend some time on the balcony with Leslie. They agreed to help keep the surprise by simply chatting about the issues making them uncomfortable. Then I slipped upstairs to let Tracy and Lao know to come down in ten-minutes. They decided to come down with me when we heard Tim calling.

“My Love beneath that pile of cute boys is you new art gallery manager.” Tim said. “When they let her up I'll introduce you to Lexi. Mason is heading back to New York for a week to enjoy the benefits of leaving his wife in charge of the gallery. Then he'll be back in time to join us for our trip to Montana.”

“A pleasure to meet you Lexi.” I said hugging her. “You scurvy knaves can go make certain the table is ready and help get everybody a drink. Leave some of her for the rest of us.”

“They're very sweet boys.” Lexi said. “Frederick has spoiled me rotten Rohan. I'd love to tell his wife how good he's been if you think it will earn him a reward.”

“Text me your phone number and I'll get her to call you tomorrow.” I promised. “Thank you for joining us to say thank you to Abby. You're most welcome to join us Mason. When you become part of a conspiracy you become part of the family. While you're in New York you might want to warn your wife about the three terrors we have here.”

“Otherwise known as Tracy, Tim and Dad.” Dylan said.

I started the tickling and handed him off to Tracy. Sophie rescued him by saying everybody was eager to enjoy dinner. Before we ate Abby thanked us all for making this such a wonderful day. Then she pulled Trevor to his feet to officially announce their engagement. He'd set a ring in one of the pot plants with a note asking her to marry him. Leslie suggested to Tracy she might want to get in some professionals to dust the place tomorrow.

“We haven't set a date yet because we have to chat with Rohan about his schedule.” Abby said. “The middle of next year is looking the most likely. Please hold off on the champagne until we've had something to eat Tracy.”

“You want to serve it before dessert.” Dylan said. “Mom is there any reason you went light on the broccoli?”

“Never thought I'd hear that from my son.” Sophie said with a smile. “You can have more with seconds. Your dad insists you have veggies with every serving.”

The gang smiled when Lexi told them her only complaints about her new home was adjusting to the level of comfort and luxury. Ivan decided Frederick had definitely been working with me for too long. Juliet assured Lexi the adjustment period wouldn't last longer than a month and if it did she'd spank me for going overboard.

“Better get the paddle out now.” Tim said. “The thought of dessert is enough to make me gain an ounce Juliet. I can't wait for that timer to go off so I can see those little beauties.”

“Thank you Rohan for cooking such a wonderful engagement dinner.” Abby said. “Trevor told me he'd had the ring for a month and was waiting for the right day. I think he wanted to save himself the cost of dinner at a fancy restaurant. Yes Adam this is way better. I have the best food and best friends to celebrate with. This is perfect. Trevor will be well rewarded for picking tonight.”

Everybody laughed at how quickly Tim left his chair when the timer rang. Dylan wasn't far behind him. I told the others to stay seated while we got the desserts on the cooling racks. J helped Sophie serve seconds. Tim scurried upstairs to grab my camera so he could take pictures of the dessert. I smiled when Dylan explained they wanted to place a picture or two of dessert on my altar. Lao thought it very fitting.

“Before we toast Abby and Trevor's momentous decision I'd like to announce something.” I said. “Tomorrow morning we'll be serving breakfast at eight. Tow of our friends will share a decision that will have a huge impact on their lives. They might change their minds once they've slept on it so you could all just end up here for a regular old breakfast.”

“Rohan might be able to provide the old but it won't be regular.” Morgan predicted. “There's nothing regular about Rohan's food on any day.”

“I'm pretty certain they won't change their minds.” Leslie said. “I suggest all of you join us. Hopefully Mason can join us before his flight. Good. We'd love you to join us Lexi.”

Abby and Trevor kissed when we raised our glasses to the happy couple. The others enjoyed a second glass of champagne while I frosted the brownies. Tracy was intrigued when Dylan told her it was another chocolate Tipsy experience. Maybe a little more chocolate Tim added. Tracy stepped inside the kitchen to kiss me before the dessert made it to the table. Abby made me stand next to her while she took the first spoonful. Instead of kissing me thank you she pushed me forward and swatted my ass several times. Then she pulled me upright and kissed me all without saying a single word. The she calmly sat down and poured custard over her dessert.

“You were right Mason when you told me this group was a lot of fun and full of surprises.” Lexi said. “Good thing you didn't try to describe the cooking. I'd never have believed you.”

“I've eaten it for a couple of weeks and it still seems unreal.” Mason said. “No matter how fine the restaurant in New York I will be longing for meals with you guys. Thank you for letting me into your world. My wife will be as eager to meet the three terrors as I am to return.”

“What I want to know is how much Rohan makes from Catherine.” Innogen said. “He must get a commission. Morgan I'll need a fitness trainer to help me shed the pounds from this dessert and two of the best trainers are sitting at the table.”

“No need to worry we offer a family discount.” Teresa said calmly. “Try not to think of how much chocolate went in these little devils.”

“I think I will need to make it an early night for Brother Michael to help me work off the three ounces I've gained.” Tracy said. “Then we'll relax under the covers to watch a repeat performance of Jinsong dancing with Rohan. Sharing it with you guys will embarrass Rohan a lot so we'll be happy to share it with you Lexi. We won't ruin the surprise.”

“The sparring is much like the food.” Brother Michael said. “I didn't realize Rohan was holding back on us for so long. Tracy he even let me win a few bouts in the past five years.”

“He didn't let you.” my housekeeper said. “Rohan is too honorable to treat you that way. You'll need to ask Lao for more details but the boys are the catalyst for this change and rapid growth in Rohan's skill levels. Even then it took a while for the blocks to erode.”

“These boys are the reasons Rohan is working this hard on improving.” Lao said. “He needs to stay ahead of them. Protecting them is the most important thing in Rohan's life.”

“I doubt we'll get close to the level he's at now if we lived for two hundred years.” Morgan said.

“You might be in for a surprise then.” Lao said. “Tracy can you make me a copy of the bout? Jinsong didn't mention it so I am very curious.”

“Tim will make us a copy.” Tracy said. “I'm not certain how this all works and don't want to ruin it. Let us get started and enjoy seconds while watching the show.”

The gang knew me well-enough to understand when I chose to sit on the balcony with my dessert. J surprised me by joining me. He told me he'd watch a copy of the bout later. We chatted about his studies and Abby's engagement. When he asked me about the gardens and farms in Poland I told him it was something he needed to experience. The people and the energy of the land contribute so much to making it special I explained.

“What are your plans for the rest of the week?” I asked.

“There's nothing much going on.” J said. “I'm ahead on my assignments and just waiting on the professors to grade them. The next month is open. Sophie and Amanda have a few days break before they start on a project for Emily next week. A small project Rohan. Sophie thinks it will only take them Tuesday and Wednesday. Why do you ask?”

“Because there's been all these conspiracies going on around me and I'm feeling left out.” I said. “I think it's time to fix that.”

“Dad it's safe to come in.” Dylan said stepping outside. “The others would like to have a nightcap and an early night. I have plans for you and Tim if you have nothing planned.”

“He has nothing planned for tonight.” J said. “Tomorrow is what concerns me.”

“Whatever it is we'll face it tomorrow.” Dylan said. “You'll understand when you've watched the sparring. Nobody is saying much because there's not much to say.”

“Okay where's my drink?” I asked entering the living room. “I'll take it as a good sign that Lao is still here. Catherine and Teresa have promised to work on my stamina Lao so I'm not gasping and wheezing like a man in his late-thirties.”

Lexi told us a bit about her family. She was one of three sisters raised on a farm in upstate New York. A couple of years at college studying fine art had convinced her she lacked the skill to become an artist. She chose the business side of it. Going to college eased the transition to big city life in New York. Lexi told us having a plot in a community garden on the roof of her apartment building had helped her stay sane. She accepted an invitation from Abby to go over and see her new herb garden. Trevor let us know Sanne had already been called to help get it set up perfectly.

“I'm on an eleven o'clock flight tomorrow morning Rohan.” Mason said. “I think that gives me enough time to hear the announcement.”

“I'd better put more champagne in the fridge.” Tracy said. “Don't worry Innogen. I can always drink it to drown my disappointment if you change your minds. Rohan will you and the boys be dressed by seven-thirty? The last thing we need to do is scare Lexi off.”

“I hardly think seeing these cute guys naked will scare me away.” Lexi said.

Several copies of the sparring got made. I was not surprised to see Juliet leave with a copy. She promised to speak to Tracy about us getting together for another date. Lunch would be wonderful I told her. I suggested we harass Joseph. Juliet liked the idea.

“Dylan please go get things ready upstairs.” I said handing him a tray with three drinks on. “I need Tim to help me with my conspiracy. We just need a few minutes.”

“Oh the conspiracy bug has bitten you as well my Love.” Tim said sitting down beside me and pulling the laptop close. “Yes I can check on your frequent flyer miles. Thank you for not saying a word about this until after Dylan has played with us. We're in enough trouble without him knowing about this conspiracy.”

“That's it?” I asked in surprise. “A pity about the early start on the return. Let's book them a suite in Katowice for Saturday night. That way they can take a taxi to the airport Sunday morning. Thank you for finding a flight with multiple stops. I don't want them stuck in a plane for twelve hours. Time for us to go take our medicine.”

“Safe to come up?” Tim called out. “Good. On our way. Come on my Love.”

“Couples massage with a twist.” Dylan announced when we entered the playroom. “There's only one of me so I had to improvise.”

“I like what you've done.” Tim said undressing quickly. “Quickly my Love. The couple shackled together stays together. Literally.”

Laughing I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped my pants. I was both intrigued and eager to see what Dylan had in mind for us. We had to stand facing each other. Dylan cuffed our ankles to a spreader bar he slid between us. Standing on a chair he cuffed our wrists to another shared spreader bar above us. He had our ankles and wrists close together. Then he pulled the bar toward the ceiling until Tim's arms were fully extended. Being taller than Tim my arms still had some play in them so Dylan tied a strap around my biceps.

The sweet devil wasn't done with us yet. Using a long belt he wrapped it around both of us and pulled us tightly together. Reaching between us he positioned our cocks so they pressed firmly against each other. Like Tim I was really enjoying what Dylan was up to tonight. Another belt wrapped itself around our thighs. I expected the lubricant. The vibrators were an unexpected treat. Tim cursed when Dylan switched his on. I laughed and kept laughing when it was my turn.

“So you find this amusing do you Scoundrel?” Dylan asked slapping my ass with a tawes.

“I'm just very proud of you.” I said. “You'll make somebody a fine husband one day.”

“Thank you Scoundrel but compliments won't shorten what I have in mind.” Dylan said. “Remember the oldie but goodie? This is my take on it.”

“Looking forward to it rapscallion.” I said just before I kissed Tim.

Kissing Tim's cheek gave me the opportunity to whisper a suggestion he follow my lead in this session. Tim nodded and kissed me on my lips. Dylan was having a great time spanking us both. He was confident enough to stand next to us and spank us with forward and backward strokes. Throughout it all I kept on kissing Tim. The vibrators got turned up after we'd received thirty or forty smacks. The spanking continued.

Feeling the burn starting in my ass I knew Tim was enjoying a nice stinging sensation. I made our kisses longer, more passionate and added some tongue to distract him from what was happening down below. His twitching cock told me my husband was enjoying himself. I knew it wouldn't be long. Dylan knew Tim wouldn't hold out as long as me but instead of focusing more on me he surprised me by spanking Tim. I broke off a kiss to laugh when the disappointment and longing rose inside of me.

“Touche Dylan!” I said with a grin. “You're making me one proud pater.”

“Gods but we're one fucking kinky family.” Dylan said smiling up at me while he continued to casually spank Tim.

The closer Tim got to unloading the harder I kissed him. I had our tongues entwined when he groaned deeply, pressed hard against my cock and exploded. The feel of his cum creating a soggy mess between us was too much for me. A kind Dylan spanked me a little when Tim stopped writhing in pleasure. He kept up my spanking until I'd finished unloading.

“Fucking hell!” Tim said. “I should remember there's a reason they say like father like son.”

“Yes it would spare you from a lot of torment.” Dylan said calmly laying the tawes down and picking up his drink. “All this kissing and squirming is very distracting. I'll go enjoy my drink in the living room.”

“Good of you to let us have some quality private time together son.” I said. “Remind me to thank you soon.”

“Oh gods he is leaving us.” Tim said. “I'm so glad I helped with your conspiracy Scoundrel. How the fuck do you stand it?”

“Stop fighting it.” I said softly between kisses. “Breathe and relax into the pleasure. Let go of how long you've been here or will be here. There is pleasure. Let it be. Trust your body to deal with it. Enjoy it for what it is. Mind blowing. Incredible. Arousing. Our kisses. The mess we made. Embrace it all. Sweaty, dirty, horny and helpless. How fucking hot is it to know a twelve-year-old has us at his mercy?”

“Very, very hot.” Tim said breathing deeply. “Please help me Scoundrel.”

“Breathe. Inner smile.” I said. “Soften the organs. Well most of them.”

“Scoundrel if you could soften that one as well I'd be worried.” Tim said.

“You're doing great.” I said. “That's it. Keep breathing.”

Looking past Tim I saw Dylan standing silently in the doorway. I shook my head from side-to-side. Dylan nodded and walked away. Fuck I'd be in trouble if Tim ever found out I'd extended his torture I thought. Guiding Tim helped me cope with the pleasure build-up. Tim actually chuckled when I told him how much I enjoyed hanging with him. Then he cursed me for making him lose his focus. The vibrator helped Tim refocused quickly.

Hanging against me with his eyes closed Tim didn't notice as his cum flowed softly from him a second time. Tempting as it was to try for a third I decided he'd done me proud. I nodded at Dylan when he came back to check on us. Wordlessly Dylan walked around to the side and lowered the top spreader bar. When I judged my knees could touch the ground I leaned backward I touched the ground with Tim on top of me. He smiled and kissed me while Dylan removed the vibrator from his ass.

“Thank the gods.” Tim said devoutly. “Scoundrel your son is buggering me. Please tell him not to stop. I'm enjoying our kisses. We've been kissing for a nice long time. So glad we got this time together. We must do it again a decade from now.”

“The two of you just make me feel so proud.” I said. “I could easily spank the two of you in a minute or two when my son's done fucking my husband.”

“Gods that sounded so hot.” Tim said. “Say it again Scoundrel. Music to my ears.”

“And cock to our rears.” Dylan added. “You were incredible tonight Tim. So strong! So hot! Oh fuck I'm cumming! Yes! Yes! Take it Tim! Every drop.”

“Gladly. Very, very gladly.” Tim said sleepily.

My husband was drifting off to sleep on top of me when Dylan withdrew. Dylan smiled as I held Tim in my arms. Leaning forward until I was kneeling upright I waited while Dylan removed the vibrator from my ass. Then he undid the spreader bar. Dylan told me he was impressed by how well I'd judged the angle and kept Tim from sliding off.

“I'll tidy up after we get Tim cleaned and in bed.” I said. “I'll need your help in the shower.”

Holding Tim in my arms I knelt in the shower and let Dylan bathe him. Then I stood so Dylan could get underneath to wash Tim's back. Dylan insisted on helping me tidy the playroom. I led him to the living room for a G&T as a reward. I thanked him for helping Tim learn. My son gave the credit to Juliet. She was helping guide them in their studies of BDSM. Dylan smiled when I promised her a special kiss in the morning. He agreed Tim had earned an A+ for his performance tonight. The two of us fell asleep on the couch.

Sounds of running feet woke me the next morning.

“Stop right there!” I said firmly causing them to come to a screeching halt. “Get over here and bugger us. Wake Tim before you have my permission and a pot of tea and it will be hours of the feather. Yes hours! Plural.”

“Quickly Adam.” Morgan said grabbing some lubricant from the coffee table. “Let's not take the chance. You did record it didn't you Dylan?”

“Yes.” Dylan said. “Thanks Dad for getting my first load out the way.”

“My pleasure.” I said licking my lips. “Missionary this morning. We need to get in as many kisses as possible.”

“The sacrifices we make for family.” Adam said quickly impaling Dylan.

“Shocking I know.” I said feeling Morgan sliding in and out of me. “Such good boys.”

I crept inside the bedroom to get my clothes while the boys dressed in the bathroom. Tim stirred briefly but I kissed him and told him to rest a little. The lad didn't need a second invitation. Because of the announcement I decided it would be easiest to do breakfast casseroles which we could set on the table. Lao arrived with my housekeepers. Juliet followed a few minutes later. She agreed to wait because I needed the boys' help. I suggested she take Tim some tea and have a few words with him.

“You've got twenty-five minutes and he needs time to shower.” I said. “Thank you. J make yourself useful and start filling a slow cooker with greens to keep warm. Sophie you need to get in here and dispense kisses. Yes that includes me. I will explain soon enough. Hello Lexi. Glad you made it. A simple breakfast casserole.”

Abby and Trevor bore up well under the teasing. They were too happy to let anything upset them. Juliet and Tim came down together. Tim settled in a chair at the table and smiled when I kept my promise to give Juliet a special kiss.

“That's for helping the boys and Tim with their kinky side.” I said. “Innogen and Bryce get over here. I can't wait to enjoy some champagne. Yes Innogen I am confident, proud and very excited to hear what Tracy cooked up. I might spank the three of you just because I'm feeling so good.”

“This is one of those days.” Tracy warned. “I wonder how much mayhem Rohan will cram into today.”

“I've decided to follow Bryce's advice and trust Rohan to take care of any reservations.” Innogen said. “There are a lot of people to thank for making this possible. Tracy who orchestrated everything. The handsome, generous and incredible newlyweds who were anything but scurvy. Lao for expressing his faith in me and telling me I was ready to branch out on my own. The owners of the diners for giving Bryce a job.

Then there is Rohan. A man who is so generous he doesn't hesitate to offer financing and guidance in equal measure. How easy it is to see the impact his generosity has on the physical world. We tend to overlook all he does to help us grow as people. I would be more hesitant to accept his help if the newlyweds hadn't assured me we are helping them as well. No doubt you will all have questions. I still have questions.

The gist of our announcement is we are moving to Bigfork, Montana, where Bryce will help transform the food in a diner and I will set up a small healing practice of some sort. We will be staying in a straw bale cottage built on half-an-acre of the newlyweds' land. They insist we will be caretakers of the property and won't charge us rent. I'm still in shock at Rohan's generosity, kindness and support. Rohan I will thank you properly when I have recovered. That might be a few days from now. The old geezer is building us a straw bale cottage Bryce. I can't fucking believe it. Oops. Sorry.”

“That's okay I feel the same.” Bryce said holding Innogen close. “We'll chat after breakfast Rohan. Mason has a plane to catch.”

“He's not the only one.” Tim said from the table as he accepted a glass of champagne. “Better tell them my Love so we can toast all our travelers.”

“Sophie, J and Dylan you leave on a two-o'clock flight to Katowice.” I said easily. “Don't worry Sophie you come back on Sunday. There's a catch though. Your return flight leaves at six a.m. I've had to book you a room for Saturday night in Katowice. That way you can take a taxi at five instead of having to drive in at four. Sorry about the early start. There are two stops on the way back to allow you to stretch your legs. Eek! Help!”

“You had that coming Scoundrel.” Tim said as everybody watched J give me three special kisses. “Sophie last night Rohan realized you and J hadn't visited our projects in Katowice. Amanda you will chat with Lucille and let me know when you guys are visiting.”

“I seem to recall you had a hand in this conspiracy.” Dylan said stepping up to give Tim a special kiss or two. “Let's get to the toast. I need to get a little tipsy. Innogen care to indulge in a little too much champagne with me?”

“You arrive at two in the afternoon tomorrow.” Tim said. “Better let Dariusz know. I've shared your flight details with Emily. I think that went off pretty well my Love. Now we can relax. To all who are traveling happy trails!”

“Rohan I am very, very close to hauling you upstairs for a spanking.” Sophie said. “You don't need to apologize because we are spending two days traveling. Give yourself some credit for arranging for us to spend two days in Katowice. I'm not sure how I feel about you spending all this money when we can only be there for a short time.”

“I used some of Rohan's reward miles to cover your tickets.” Tim said. “That's why I allowed Rohan to get you two rooms for Saturday night. I thought it best if Dylan and Dariusz had their own room. Honestly it cost Rohan less than a thousand.”

“You're doing all of this and just spending a few hundred dollars?” Dylan asked me. “I'll have to chat with Leslie about these changes. Tim even I could afford it if it's less than a thousand. Juliet will you arrange a couple's massage for these two? I know it might be a while before you get the chance but I'd like to know it's arranged. Leslie will explain why we have to treat you Dad. I'm pretty certain mom and J will want to thank you as well. You can accept one gift from the three of us or three gifts Dad. Your choice.”

“Yes we will make this a joint thank you.” J said. “Juliet please make the massages last at least an hour. Thanks. Now I need some more champagne or an Irish coffee. Whatever is closest Tracy. I'm not finished with you Rohan.”

“You've got Innogen, Bryce, Sophie, Dylan and J all threatening you with rewards my Love.” Tim said. “You can add me to the list after last night. I'll chat to Juliet after she's watched the recording before I decide on my thank you. We're all going to take our time and get it right. Adam has you tomorrow.”

“Yes Juliet we have time to chat this morning.” Dylan said. “I can go pack while you watch the video and then we can chat. I only need clothes for three days. Won't take long.”

“I can throw a bag together for you Dylan.” Sophie said. “There's something I need to do so it's no trouble. Juliet might have questions while she watches the video.”

“Never mind Juliet there are some questions I have for her.” Tim said. “I'm pretty certain Rohan shared a very special time with me. Catherine and Teresa don't need to worry about your flexibility and stamina. Rohan went through the same sexual torment as me then let it continue to support me for Dylan. I'll pop around for afternoon tea at the gallery and we can chat some more Lexi. We have a few people to see off this morning. Will you be joining us my Love?”

“I might have some things to see to here but I'll definitely fetch you for our dinner with Abby and Trevor.” I said. “Mason please call me from the airport if we need to chat.”

“The only thing I can think of is thanking you.” Mason said. “I cannot imagine how though. You've been such a gracious host and it has been so good to catch up with Lawrence again. Frederick even insists on paying me for my work. Rohan I feel like I should pay you. Meeting this gang of yours alone would have made everything worthwhile.”

“We all know the feeling.” Tracy said. “I'll have a chat with you before you leave about a thank you.”

“Lawrence mentioned the reason for me coming out here.” Mason said. “Thank you for helping my friend Rohan. I intend to put the word out about Nathaniel in New York. My circle might be small but art galleries have a lot of social events which means word gets out surprisingly quickly. People talk about your temper but in this instance everybody thinks you were too restrained. I cannot imagine how you restrained yourself. When I heard the details I looked around for a solid piece of wood.”

“Ironic isn't it.” I said. “Do you think I was too restrained when it came to this Poland visit Dylan?”

“Normally I'd be worried you had another surprise up your sleeve.” Dylan admitted. “This time though I agree with Lao that something profound has shifted within you and it wasn't the toy I used last night. I think you judged this perfectly.”

“That toy took almost as long to shift though.” Tim said. “Thanks for stuffing me again my Love. I couldn't cram another spinach leaf inside me. Thank you for letting me sleep in. Of course I have to sit in your lap and kiss you. Morgan will tell you if I didn't I wouldn't be doing it. Your son made a very wise choice in husband.”

“You didn't do too badly either.” my housekeeper said. “No I won't tell him to stop spoiling you. You're his husband so it's perfectly okay. Besides if he's busy spoiling you then he isn't conspiring to spoil us. He's had enough time to spoil us.”

“I'm sorry to rush off but I must call a taxi or I'll miss my flight.” Mason said.

“No need to call a cab.” J said. “Sophie and I need to go pack and take care of a couple of things. We'll give you a ride to the airport but we must leave soon. Tracy you can see us to the car and chat with Mason. You boys can say goodbye first.”

Adam, Morgan and Amanda cleared the table after we'd seen Mason on his way. All of us were glad he'd be joining us in just over a week for our road trip. I asked Tim to join us as I led Innogen and Bryce upstairs. Leslie and Lao had time to join us as well. Juliet led Dylan to my bedroom to watch the recording of last night. She told Tim they would have time to chat tomorrow morning.

“What I'd like to do is deal with our friends' reservations.” I said. “The sooner we do this the sooner we get your house built. I want it done by the time we arrive. Innogen we'll get extra help from Kalispell. When I researched straw bale construction for Elaine's cottage I learned they could be built in a week if you planned it right. We'll have the students there plus an outside consultant Bram found to help us. Let's start with any reservations Bryce has?”

“My only reservation is my lack of experience.” Bryce said. “There's more to running a kitchen than just the cooking. From what Tim shared about the food all I need is some fresh herbs and we're all set. Sanne will help me set up a greenhouse.”

“I'll ask Petersen, B and Philip to help you with the business side.” I said. “A good accountant will take care of the books for you. Innogen will need one for her business. I'll chat to Frederick. He'll find us all one for our Montana investments. Yes Innogen I will have some business venture going there soon. Always good to make things pay for themselves. These little businesses add up. You start with one and ten years later you suddenly have twenty bringing in three or four grand each.”

“Thank you Rohan.” Bryce said. “My mom and Simone want to thank you as well. We'll need to visit them soon. Does Sunday work for you?”

“Yes it does.” I said. “Why don't we drive up there Saturday after I've lunched with Juliet? That way we will have all day Sunday with them. We'll return Monday.”

“I'll give them a call when we finish chatting.” Bryce said.

“Rohan there are two things bothering me.” Innogen said. “Cost is the first. I can see how the cottage adds value to the boys' investment. We've just had Willow set up a whole organization system in my apartment. You'll be paying her for all this work and I'll be leaving.”

“Innogen you did a lot of healing and releasing of stuff on all levels.” I said taking her hands in mine. “Whatever Willow charges will be a lot less than years of therapy. Would you spend five dollars on medicine to help somebody who was flat broke? Me paying Willow a thousand would be like you paying one dollar to help somebody. Leslie will tell you there isn't anybody in our extended family who I would deny healing at any price. You took very good care of Bryce and were open to working with me when I didn't know what I was doing. I'll leave the dynamics of your relationship to Bryce but he had flashbacks the last time I made love to him. All of us are glad he will have you to help him.”

“Thank you Rohan.” Innogen said. “I'll also chat with Dr. Deidre. The second reservation I have is about the healing practice. There are not many people in Bigfork.”

“Lao you may end up bankrupting me with all the donations I make to your church but do you have time to chat with Kasper about his cellular healing program?” I asked. “We'll get you a copy of it and some of the other DVDs.”

“You will have your housekeeper send me all two hundred of them.” Lao said with a smile. “A donation to my church and a very good start to the library we will add upstairs so I don't mind. Thank you. I have spoken to Kasper about his cellular healing work. The help he has given Noah has been huge. Tracy is learning and applying it to our two patients in Poland. Their progress has surprised me. Leslie it seems that each step forward adds a huge amount of momentum to the next step. Do you know that Kasper is very close to solving the riddle of your twisted protein? He's struggling to find one last key piece of inspiration.”

“Please tell him to stop struggling and go sit in Dariusz' garden with a cup of tea.” I said. “I know what it's like to worry at something too much Tim. When the Universe wants us to know something it will give us the information. Yes Leslie just like waking up at night with the answer to a question that nagged you all day. There could be people who need to experience this disease before we find the cure. I'm amazed he got this far this quickly. Innogen he's been working with farmers treating mad cow disease.

Anyway back to Innogen and her concern. You know that part of my Order involves healers. They could learn from you so we might want to set up a small clinic for people to stay while they learn about their healing path. A lot of people will be okay working with you using Skype and getting blood tests done by their doctor. Some will be too weak to travel. Others will feel better if their family doctor is on hand. What I am saying is we can bring patients to you via the internet.

Eddie used a local college to help him set up his business and marketing campaign. Why don't you chat to him and let him introduce you to them? Eddie seems okay financially now.”

“Is he ever mon.” Leslie said causing us to laugh. “Way too much money mon. What am I to do when my little Eddie is making too much money for me to spend it all? When they were broke they complained. Now they are making money and traveling to conventions in beautiful settings to help set up the sound system. They still suffer.”

“Let them have tea with Hui.” Lao suggested. “We'll chat with Eddie and Jocelyn when we go downstairs. Eddie can learn about adding videos to his audio skills. Lots of companies use online conferencing and getting a clear picture with good sound would help. Yes Bryce then he'll complain about traveling to Germany or England and making more money. That's why it's important to chat with Hui.”

“Don't we need to get Rohan to chat with Hui?” Leslie asked.

“Rohan can chat with Hui when he is finished doing his scimitar dance with Brother Michael and Tracy.” Lao said. “I know you are going to England for five days but you can still chat. Hui will give you something to think about while Tim is working. We've covered everything except Rohan's reservation about his brilliant plan.”

“I don't want to put people together in a clinic so they can wallow in misery.” I said. “I want them focused on healing not what is wrong with them.”

“Offer classes.” Tim said. “Teach them how to make their teas, smoothies and tinctures. Let them watch the DVD on cellular healing and get them talking about it. Work with them to create a plan of action. I hate being mollycoddled when I'm ill. When I'm really sick I sleep a lot. They won't wallow in misery while they're asleep. Teach them the psychological aspect of getting well. Show them how to use these skills to stay healthy when they've recovered.”

“Some people might not want to get better.” Innogen said.

“Then we will teach them that is a perfectly acceptable path as well and love them every step of the way even if it means they die.” I said. “They will die loved, accepted and thanked for the lessons they are teaching us. A clinic and a hospice is what we need. I'll speak to Brother Murray later. Any more reservations to deal with now that my brilliant husband has laid mine to rest? None?”

“Sorry Rohan it looks like you'll have to wait a while before you give us a couple's spanking.” Innogen said. “I don't have to wait to hug and kiss you. Now about this cottage of ours. I'm told Elaine has a lovely cottage that isn't too big.”

“Elaine also has a separate office and healing center.” I said. “You need a home with a study and a guest room for family to visit. Tim there's a bookmark for a site that sells straw-bale house plans. Will you get it up on the TV for us? Somewhere on my computer there is a map of the land. Lao will you help us choose a house that works with the land? Thank you. My favorite for you guys is the fourth home.”

“Are you making predictions Rohan?” Innogen asked. “Two people don't usually need a four bedroom home.”

“I understand what Rohan is thinking.” Leslie said. “The two bedrooms on the right are near a bathroom and would be ideal for Innogen to use as her workspace. The other bedroom on the left near the master bedroom could be Bryce's office or private space. I like the living room, kitchen, dining and library dividing the two parts of the house.”

“The covered porches are very nice.” Bryce said. “This house is almost as big as the newlyweds' house. Yes it's also a work space. First we must check with Lao that it works with the land and has a good floor plan.”

“Leslie explained it very well.” Lao said. “The family room near those two bedrooms would be a nice place to chat with clients or relax when it's only the two of you. I think this house will look very nice on the site you have chosen. Shall we call the newlyweds in? I know you want them to okay it.”

“I'll get them.” Tim said rushing out. “This is way too exciting.”

“Bryce you'll have two projects going on.” Leslie pointed out. “The penthouse and this house. Do you want to let go of the penthouse?”

“No I don't.” Bryce said. “All this does is make me more eager to get the penthouse done sooner. Lao you've seen how good everybody has been to me. Even Rohan's housekeeper went with him when he visited Nathaniel. I really want to give something back. Now I am more determined to get the penthouse ready soon. When I finish here I'll call my mom and Simone. This afternoon I will be going upstairs to find out how we can get the penthouse ready sooner.”

“We hear you've chosen a plan for you new home.” Adam said sitting himself in Bryce's lap.

“That's it on the TV?” Morgan asked settling in Innogen's lap. “Looks like a very nice home. I guess you need to extra rooms for offices and later when you have a family.”

“No we don't mind it being so big.” Adam said. “I'm just concerned half-an-acre isn't enough land.”

“This house will take up less than a tenth of that parcel.” I said. “You've given them a pretty big piece of land. Can we call Bram now?”

“Morgan please don't get up.” Innogen said. “You have no idea the sort of thank you I have in mind for Rohan. I might embarrass Lao.”

“Oh I think I do.” Morgan said. “A lot like the one Bryce has in mind. The two of you could double-team him. We won't mind.”

“Tim why aren't we talking to Bram yet?” I asked. “This lot doesn't need any downtime. Phew! Hello Bram. Glad you were feeling at a loose end. Check your email quickly. I want that built and furnished in ten days. Call Stephen and tell him you want to help our Order members in Montana get a bit of exercise. Many hands make light work.”

“I'm guessing Bryce and Innogen are the lucky couple.” Bram said. “Adam it was pretty easy to guess. They have the stunned, shocked expression most people have when Rohan gets generous. Sanne I'll be going to Montana tomorrow. Yes I'll take lots of soil samples. Bryce wants me to see about a greenhouse or indoor growing area for cooking herbs.”

“I'll be staying here to help with the harvest.” Sanne said coming into picture and handing Bram a cup of tea. “All we need is one person on the ground. Well no sense is wasting time chatting about it if you've decided. Bram you need to chat with the architects. Thanks Rohan for helping keep Bram busy. Your timing is perfect. Innogen give me a call this afternoon. I'd like to chat about your plans if you don't mind.”

“I'd love to chat.” Innogen said. “Any tips you have on adjusting to Rohan would be welcome. The only thing stopping us both from bedding him is these handsome guys in our laps.”

“No don't tell them to get up.” I said quickly. “Bram you have Zak's number? Good. I've got a full schedule for the next few days but I'm keeping today free to get things moving. There's also the main house to decorate. The more monks the better. I have no idea of numbers but you can bring in others from neighboring states. We have plenty of outbuildings to house them. Keep telling yourself you don't have enough help even if there are five hundred of them on the property. They can start on the compound, clinic and gardens.

I'm calling Brother Murray in a few minutes. Lao will chat to him about it. Since you're there you might as well get it going as well. Bram you can only speak to one person about one thing at a time. You'll eat this elephant one bite at a time. There is a lot to do and not much time to do it in. I'll come up and help next week. Jinsong can round off Brother Michael's sparring. I might drag Daizan and Mu with me to see about the stupa.”

“Bram's looking a bit stupefied.” Adam said with a grin. “Better put a slug of whiskey in the next cup of tea.”

“I think I'll take it straight from the bottle.” Bram said. “Now if you'll excuse me I have to go take my first bite of the elephant.”

“Later on I am calling Juliet to arrange a thank you for Rohan.” Sanne said. “Don't play innocent with me Rohan or I'll drive down there and spank you myself. You sit there all quiet and relaxed while giving Bram the gift of three building projects. Adam my husband gets the same spark in his eye when he has lots of construction work that Rohan gets from sparring. Think about how careful Rohan is not to overload his employees. Doesn't it seem strange he would not only give Bram all these projects but expects them done in ten days? Yes Rohan I'll have the gardens ready in four or five days. There are things we can do to prepare for spring now.”

“Let's celebrate with the others.” I said. “I think Dylan would like a chat with Leslie if she has the time. Adam if you and Morgan would like to give Daizan a call to learn about the stupa project I'd appreciate it. Thank you for being very generous with your land.”

“I'll be here for a bit if you have any questions.” Lao said. “Rohan's housekeeper is going to order me some DVDs.”

After ten-minutes of being scolded I hugged Tracy. All this good stuff I was arranging left us ow on drink supplies. I learned we were low on wine as well. I suggested she join us for quick toast before heading to the liquor store with Tim. He promised to surprise us with something new. While Tim and Tracy compiled their list Leslie led Dylan upstairs. I stepped out on the balcony to regather myself. Amanda sat down next to me. I wrapped an arm around her and silently went through the mantras within me. A short while later Dylan sat himself silently in my lap. Morgan and Adam came out to snuggle with Amanda. That's how Sophie and J found us.

“Lunch time already?” I asked. “I seem to have lost all track of time. We're just doing chili dogs. Did Tim and Tracy make it back yet? No I didn't hear them come in.”

“Leslie threatened me with an hour of tickling if I set foot on the balcony my Love.” Tim said.

“My appointment got canceled so I'm joining you for lunch.” Leslie explained. “J is dropping me off at the office on the way to the airport.”

“We'll feed you guys first.” I said. “Now what's got my husband so excited and Tracy mumbling?”

“I found a case of that lovely wine in the liquor store.” Tim said.

“You want to serve that ridiculously expensive plonk with chili dogs Rohan?” Tracy asked aghast.

“No I want to enjoy that overpriced plonk with a very special soul I call Tracy.” I said. “I'll do it with or without the chili dogs. Your call.”

“Darn dust.” Tracy said as she opened the box. “That bottle is for you and Adam tomorrow. Well Rohan you booked people a flight. You'd better get a move on feeding them. You don't expect me to live on plonk alone do you? There's chili out here pining for dogs. Dylan why haven't you gotten me a tissue yet? This dust is terrible.”

“I'll give you a hand with the dogs my Love.” Tim said. “That was the perfect response.”

“You can go give Tracy a hand with the wine Tim.” Amanda said. “The dogs won't get cooked if you are within reach of Rohan. He's in one of those moods. You can bang him after lunch. He'll need it. You might think of it as medicinal.”

“Tracy you'd better block out an hour for Rohan after lunch.” Tim said scampering to the dining room. “Amanda wants me to give him a medicinal fuck.”

That comment broke the ice. Adam came to the kitchen to give his mom a high-five. The kitchen shut down while we all enjoyed the wine and a chili dog together. Tim insisted Lao stay to enjoy a chili dog and the wine. Leslie, Sophie, J and Dylan left after a second chili dog. I gave them all one for the road after I hugged and kissed them good-bye. Amanda led me back in to the kitchen to continue cooking. She let me continue cooking way too long. My housekeeper simply agreed we could freeze the leftovers.

“Time for your medicinal fuck my Love.” Tim said jumping into my arms. “We might even get in a double dose but I mustn't be late for my tea. Any chance of you making me some crumpets to take with me? You're so good to me I think I'll let you have your wicked way with me. This has been a wickedly good day. Excuse us guys.”

I pulled the clothing off Tim in a rush. Then I sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled him over my knees and warmed his ass a little. Dumping him on the bed I got to my feet and shed my clothing. Tim watched me with a smile. I got naked in record time and dragged him to the edge of the bed by his ankle. This time I trapped his legs beneath my right legs as I spanked him with my bare hand. The sound and feel of his flesh against my hand was just what I needed. Pressing down between his shoulders with my left hand I kept him in place.

Ignoring his pleas I continued to work his ass over. His cheeks were a deep red when the first tears welled up in his eyes. I reminded him about last night. Promised him a second spanking because I needed to remind him. Throughout it all my hand kept striking his hot flesh. I had to practice what I preached because his thigh pressed against my cock was rubbing me in all the right ways. I'd no idea how long it would take him to get the message. No matter how long it took I was certain I could keep on warming his ass.

“Ouch! Holy crap!” Tim cried out between gasps of pain. “Amanda was right. You're in one of those bastard moods. Fuck thinking about last night. I can hardly breathe. My ass hurts so much Bastard. Ouch!”

“I'm not stopping until you get the lesson.” I warned. “Breathe. Inner smile. One smack is all you can experience ever. One smack. Meet it gladly. Freely. Joyfully. Come on Beloved you can make your bastard proud. Breathe.”

Punctuating my instructions with a smack I got Tim to slip into sub-space. I enjoyed it taking so long. Seeing him smile trough his tears when he made it was so wonderful. I kept on spanking him so he could enjoy it.

“Excuse me guys.” Adam said calmly entering the room to set a bottle of wine and two glasses next to the table. “Don't worry Tim I'll set the salve out on my way down.”

“Thank you Son.” I said without missing a beat. “We won't need very much longer. My resistance is crumbling fast.”

“Mine as well.” Adam said from the door. “Morgan get up here fast. I need a medicinal fuck as well. Tim's being incredible again.”

“We must get him away from Rohan.” Morgan shouted back. “One of them is bad enough. I'll be right up. Get the water going.”

“They're so sweet.” Tim said as I brought the spanking to an end and lifted him up. “Like father like... oh fuck yes. That feels so good. Slowly Scoundrel.”

Looking down my body I watched as Tim impaled himself on my cock. I'd set him on top of me with his back to me so I could enjoy the sight of his red ass. Watching my shaft plug his hole was fucking hot. The white of my cock contrasted so nicely with the large patches of red on either side. I groaned when he impishly paused in his descent to squeeze my cock. Please get on with it I thought as he held himself motionless. Squeeze. Release. Squeeze. Release.

“Got you Bastard!” Tim cried out delightedly when I pressed him down.

“You've had me from day one.” I admitted. “How about fucking me today?”

“Your wish is my pleasure.” Tim said raising himself.

“Faster Beloved!” I urged. “Please. I need this so badly.”

His pace quickened very nicely. I relaxed into the mattress and watched him ride me steadily. When I saw his arm moving back and forth I told him to turn around. I wanted to watch my husband masturbate. Fucking his ass while he did was too much for me. Screw holding back. This time I rushed to meet my orgasm. Freely. Joyfully. Unhesitatingly. I threw myself over the cliff to meet the wave of pleasure rising up within me.

“I love you Pom!” I cried out before everything dissolved beneath waves of pleasure.

I was still writhing in pleasure when I opened my eyes. Tim had finished unloading long before the last spasms of pleasure stopped wracking my body.

“Phew! You almost threw me off Scoundrel.” Tim said. “Fucking hell! I love medicinal fucks. I think you might be on one a day for the rest of your life.”

“That might make my life short but sweet.” I said. “I love you right where you are but time is running away from us. Lick me clean Imp. There's wine and a shower to enjoy.”

The first thing Tim did when we got downstairs was give Amanda a long hug and a kiss. Innogen noticed his wince when he sat down next to Amanda and insisted on checking him. Noticing how pale she got Adam stepped over to take a look. He suggested the three of them go upstairs with Dr. Deidre. I got busy making crumpets. Tracy put some in a container for Tim with some sides of jam and whipped cream. He told me he'd take a cab to the gallery but Tracy insisted on driving him. We knew she worried so we didn't bother to argue with her. I had already told Tim I planned on doing some chi healing to help him before I fetched him for dinner.

Because my day was going so well I was able to make some pasta sauces for the gang to enjoy for dinner. My housekeeper was happy to cook pasta with Tracy later. They could bake garlic bread in the bread machines. I also made a salad dressing for them. My housekeeper was also happy to put the pasta sauces in the slow cookers because I needed to meditate and get ready for dinner. Tracy returned and headed over to chat with Innogen. There was no need to tell my housekeeper it had been a very sound spanking. Very little got by her.

My healing work on Tim followed the same pattern as it did for Bryce. I had enough time to do a little work on Bryce, Tracy and Innogen when I finished working on Tim. While I was showering Bryce gave me an update on the penthouse project. This wouldn't be finished until shortly before we left. Definitely wouldn't be finished if I was planning on going to Montana ahead of the others. I decided to cancel my plans to go up earlier. Tracy joined us to hurry me along.

“No scolding?” I asked in surprise.

“I'm more concerned about you.” Tracy said. “Turn around so I can dry your front. You did healing work on us but when did you last do some on yourself? I didn't think you'd remember. That is something I would scold you for if we had the time.”

On her way back from driving Tim to the gallery Tracy had bought some flowers for me to take to Abby. She had also set a bottle of the cheaper plonk next to the flowers. I thanked Tracy for the flowers and wine. She thanked me for not arguing about the clothes she'd dressed me in. Innogen told me I looked very handsome. She hugged me and promised to chat with Juliet after dinner. The scurvy newlyweds asked Tracy to take a picture of them standing on either side of me.

I made it to the gallery in time for Lexi to show me around. She wanted to get a feel for the art I liked. Tim had already done the tour and pointed out his preferences. Unsurprisingly we shared similar tastes. Lexi agreed with Tim it boded well for our marriage. When I told Tim that Innogen would chat with Juliet after dinner Lexi decided to head over to the apartment for dinner. She kissed my cheek when I admitted I'd cooked some pasta sauces.

We waited with Lexi for her bus before driving to Abby's apartment. I wasn't surprised to see one of Millie's paintings on the wall. What surprised me was how soon she had bought it. Abby was very proud of the herb garden Trevor had bought her. She had it set up on the windowsill in her kitchen. When she expanded it later she would move it to the balcony. Abby had decided to start her adventure with fresh herbs by cooking us an Italian dinner. She told us Paul had been very helpful.

“Looks like you have everything well-planned.” Tim said. “We never seem to enjoy a drink with Rohan before dinner.”

“That's because I'm cooking for four not twenty-four.” Abby said. “I also stopped at a bakery for our dessert. One that Paul recommended. I'm certain we'll enjoy it.”

“How are Judge Thomas and Lucy keeping?” I asked when we stepped on to the balcony.

“They're doing fine.” Trevor said. “The judge has something pressing on his mind but I can't get him to share it with me. All I know is it is a legal matter that falls into one of those gray areas that exist in the law. One where there is a precedent for both sides of the case.”

“Sounds like something for the Order legal schools.” I suggested. “Trevor they have access to laws from hundreds if not thousands of years and lots of different countries. I hardly think that human interactions and disagreements have changed that much. Somewhere at some time people have argued about the matter he is thinking about. Maybe not specifically but in essence. I'll text Stephen and find out who he can call.”

“Let me get him on the phone while you send your text.” Trevor said. “Hello Thomas. No I'm not going to pester you for more information on the matter. Rohan has somebody far wiser for you to chat to than me. Yes he can text you the name and number. Stephen has let him know you might be calling but Rohan says it won't hurt to mention his name as well.”

“Anytime you need a second opinion you can call as well Trevor.” I said after I'd sent the text. “Tracy will have the number or she can get it from Brother Murray. The students will love the chance to learn and apply their knowledge. They live for debating archaic points of law.”

“My husband just lives archaic.” Tim said kissing me. “I'm safe for the next week or two Abby. After the spanking I got earlier Rohan won't blister my butt for a while. I wouldn't call it epic but it was memorable. My loving husband got to practice his healing work as well. Can I give you a hand with the table Abby?”

“I know how much you enjoy it so come along.” Abby said kindly. “You supervised my dinner so well you deserve a reward.”

“Oh what a night that was as well.” Tim said. “Tormentuous Abby. That lovely Dylan is growing up so fast. Before you know it he'll be off with Dariusz somewhere. I'll miss the blighter. True we can always adopt more kids. Rohan wore me out when we were in Montana. Yes I've had a really good week. I'm one lucky imp.”

“The two of you are perfect for each other.” Trevor said. “Tim is lucky to have found you.”

“That applies to both of us.” I said. “This is a very nice living space you have. Very central.”

Tim came back to top up our wine glasses. Somehow he'd talked Abby into letting him help with the salad dressing. They joined us for a glass of wine before we headed inside to eat. My Lady was very happy to sing a simple blessing for dinner. The herbs infused the salad and dressing with such a lovely flavor. I told Abby honestly I was glad we had a copy of the book. Tim promised to spank me for neglecting my culinary studies.

“Trevor if I can't give him what-for from the front I'll do it from behind to his behind.” Tim said. “Being satisfied with your lot is one path to happiness they say. The other is agreeing to share your life with somebody you love so much it consumes you. I've experienced this one for a month or two.”

“Tim will you give Rohan a thank you kiss from Judge Thomas for me please?” Trevor asked between the salad and main course. “Seems your learned monk knew of a case from ancient Rome that involved the same dynamics. Judge Thomas is looking forward to seeing the faces on the lawyers for both sides when he gives his judgment tomorrow. I bet he is just hoping they say there's no precedent. Amazing that they kept such detailed records back then. The name of the judge, lawyers and people involved are all recorded.”

“How did your Order save this information?” Abby asked. “Those scrolls are crumbling to dust by now.”

“Copies of copies of copies.” I said. “That's what happens when you don't have TV and can't go outdoors for an entire winter.”

“Sanne was right when she told us you enjoyed it when we underestimate you.” Tim said. “I'll bet the students study the ancient cases and have to see how they could come up again today. A lot of the Order stuff is psychological. They love trying to guess how people will react or if we've changed much since we switched from wooden clubs to broadswords.”

“Got another garden project going Rohan?” Abby asked. “The house in Montana is my guess. Tim mentioned Sanne and that usually involves a garden project or farm.”

“Yes it is.” Tim said. “He loaded Bram up with three construction projects and threw in some gardens for good measure. Then let Bram know he had ten days to finish everything. A lot of nuns and monks are getting plenty of exercise in Bigfork.”

“I didn't know there were many people of any sort in Montana.” Abby said.

“There aren't so he's shipping some in.” Tim said.

I quietly worked my way through my dinner while Tim shared our chat with Innogen and Bryce. Tim was still sharing when I walked around the table to kiss Abby's cheek in thanks for a lovely dinner. I told her to stay seated when I heard the timer ring. She made me promise just to take the pies from the oven before she let me go. I brought the rest of the chicken Parmesan back to the table for the others.

“This really is superb Abby.” I said. “A very lovely meal. Thank you so much for inviting us over.”

“Abby like you I'm amazed at the difference the herbs make.” Tim said. “You know Rohan loves you too much to be polite instead of honest.”

“Especially about food.” Trevor said. “I think Rohan has given us both an early wedding gift. Abby even I am beginning to feel competent enough to cook you a meal after tasting some of the recipes from that book. Wouldn't it be great if we cooked for the entire gang?”

“That would be wonderful.” Abby said. “Let's do it at Rohan's place so we can leave a mess in his kitchen.”

“Good idea.” Trevor said. “Would anybody mind taking a short break before we have dessert? Good. I'll get us all a G&T.”

“I'll help Abby clear the dishes.” Tim said.

The pies were very good. Abby remembered the extra cinnamon. We played a couple of rounds of Dominion before having our nightcap. I assured Abby I could make time if she wanted to get married soon. She told me it was best to wait so they had something to celebrate later in the year. The holiday season started soon. Trevor joked he wanted people to feel like they had more to spend when it was time to buy wedding gifts. Abby tugged sharply on his ear before kissing him.

Dylan called the next morning while I had a mouthful of Tim's cock, my ass filled with Morgan's cock and my cock filling Adam's mouth. Tim bravely answered the call. He shared his load with me and Dylan just a few moments later. I got to share my special moment with Dylan as well. I laughed when Dylan told J and his mom things were just fine back home. They were on their way to fetch Dariusz so he could stay with them at the farm. Natalia had meat cooking in her oven. Emily and Wincenty were keeping an eye on it.

“Hogwash!” Abby said when she saw me preparing waffles and sausage. “This isn't a coincidence. Very sweet is what this is. Are you making those wonderful chocolate waffles? Then you deserve another swat or three.”

“Looks like Rohan's day is off to a good start.” Innogen said. “Serving us chocolate waffles is he. The naughty man deserves a longer spanking. I'll take over so you can get coffee.”

“Whack a Rohan!” Adam called out. “Only a kiss a swat or six kisses for five swats! Tracy I definitely have that the right way around. Why would I short-change myself a kiss instead of short-changing Rohan a smack?”

My housekeeper stepped in to clear the kitchen. Adam brightened when she explained Morgan could be my whipping boy so he didn't need to lose out on any kisses. Bram called us to ask if we'd save him some breakfast. He'd left home at five because he needed to get some power-of-attorney paperwork signed with Frederick. I had Tracy call Frederick to meet Bram at the apartment. My housekeeper told me the professor and her students were very excited about decorating the straw bale home. She'd spoken to both Emily and Caryn before calling the professor. They had agreed to share some of the workload in return for decorating the compound and clinic. Caryn raised a valid point by saying it would be good experience for Tim's project in Blyth.

Good old Jinsong rewarded my work with Tracy by wearing me out again. I came very close to marking him when he overextended a fraction. The wise man dropped his arm quickly enough to avoid my cross strike. Tracy had to know how I was able to fight so freely with the scimitar. I explained how I remembered the sensations of the marketplace. The sun, sounds and flashes of steel as I fought to keep the brothers at bay all came back to me.

“You can't immerse yourself in other memories and stay focused in the present.” Tracy said slowly. “You must focus to hold your own against Jinsong. That means using every resource you have in this moment. You can't have a single distraction.”

“What I do is let the energy of those memories radiate out from inside me.” I explained further. “Oman is a very special place for me. I studied with a Sufi master there which was a lot like my time with Genta. The claymore has a different energy but it is also very special. Yes Jinsong there's another father involved. I can't imagine it is a coincidence. You'll figure it out. I feel strong enough to walk to the shower now.”

Morgan told me a bow wasn't necessary when I made him a gift of Tim at lunch time. I took Adam with me to my workout. The brave boy even packed some workout clothing. He wanted to exercise while I had my massage. This afternoon my Lady and inner guidance pushed me hard on my cardio side. Somewhere deep within I knew I had to build up my stamina to keep up with Jinsong. Adam helped me in the shower after my workout. He helped himself to what he called a “protein bar” before the shower ended. Tracy thought it was wonderful there were still some things that made me blush.

“We still have an hour before I start cooking with Adam and if he's feeling up to a little gentle exercise we're making a detour.” I said. “The three of us are going ice-skating Tracy.”

“Don't worry Tracy if you fall I'll kiss it better.” Adam said. “I might fall a lot more than you. I haven't skated in a while.”

“Part of winter skills Tracy.” I said happily. “I'll send my housekeeper a text. This will be fun.”

Tracy and Adam only fell a couple of times at the start. I gave them some pointers on how to gradually increase their speed once they were going along smoothly. When we were taking off our skates Tracy told me it had been a lot of fun. Adam told me he'd let me kiss his bruised behind after dinner. I agreed even if it didn't hurt there was no sense in taking chances. We decided it was best to let Tracy explain the preventive medicine side of things to Brother Michael.

When we got back to the apartment I grabbed all three of us a celebratory beer. Then Adam joined me in the kitchen to prepare dinner. He'd requested Spanakopita, steak and a salad for dinner. He'd left the dessert to me but asked it be something fairly light. I decided on a maple syrup and vanilla flavored steamed pudding with custard and ice-cream. Adam drank his beer slowly and chose soda water with fruit juice to see him through until dinner.

“I'll set this Spanakopita in this insulated carrying bag along with some steaks.” my housekeeper said. “Adam grab that smaller bowl of salad. You can each give me one thank you kiss. The code to the door is 6221 Rohan. We installed a combination lock we can also secure with a key on our door. I liked the option of giving delivery guys or guests a combination. There's beer and wine in the fridge for you guys.”

The table with flowers and candles screamed Tim. I warned the two fucketeers with a text that Morgan's ass wasn't bruised. Adam sent him a text that simply red “yet”. There was even an ice bucket for the wine. Both of us chuckled over the cloth napkins and napkin rings. We took some time to admire the work on the kitchen, dining room and living room. I decided to keep the bedrooms as part of the surprise with the addition. Even the rooms we admired would change when the new furniture arrived.

“This is just like being on a date.” Adam said as we sat down to dinner. “I'm so lucky to have such a caring family.”

“Yes we are lucky.” I said. “This really is a lovely table and the view is amazing. One of the advantages of living in the tallest apartment building in town. Adam it cost a little money but somebody got the city to agree to lower buildings for safety reasons. Easier for people to escape fires if the buildings aren't as tall as this one. So we never have to worry about the view being blocked.”

“This kind somebody didn't happen to have fallen on hard times just before they proposed this motion?” Adam asked with a smile.

“You know it just might have been one of the first steps on his road to recovery.” I said. “He headed off to help another city or two right after helping us. Ironically he has a gift shop outside a national park in Colorado. There's not another building within twenty miles taller than fifty feet.”

I spent a lovely hour chatting to my son about his schoolwork, blacksmithing and married life. Adam assured me they were still finding time to do kid stuff like ride their bikes, play soccer and later rugby. There was a local club but it was the off-season. The workout with Catherine had been nice. He liked being able to see his progress. The only thing he felt was lacking was Tai Chi. I made him promise to fix that this weekend.

Somebody knocked on the door but when I got there all I found was a tray with dessert on it. Adam smiled when I set the tray on the table. What a lovely group of friends. The spiked custard could only be Tracy's doing. We sent her a thank you text. The old couch was still in the living room so we stretched out on it with our bowls of dessert. When it was time for seconds I just brought the entire tray to the coffee table.

“The apartment is all ours Dad.” Adam said looking at his phone. “Morgan's kidnapped Tim for the night.”

“That adulterous husband of mine knows it will be a while before I can spank him again.” I said slipping behind Adam.

“Glad mine can get his in the morning.” Adam said. “I'd like to finish dessert here. The city looks so pretty at night. Your housekeepers will scold you for giving them such a nice place to live in. You could rent this for a lot more than a thousand.”

“They will always find reasons to scold me.” I said. “I like to make them good reasons.”

We packed up the dishes and tidied up as best we could. The moment we entered the apartment I started undressing Adam. Only once we were both naked did I allow us to enter the kitchen. Adam watched curiously while I filled one of the sinks with hot, soapy water.

“Stand next to me and rinse the dishes.” I instructed. “Sometimes it is good to wash dishes by hand. Feels good.”

“We've finished the dishes Dad.” Adam pointed out when I started filling the sink with fresh water.

“Good because I'm out of patience.” I said lifting him up and setting him in the sink.

“Oh gods that tickles.” Adam said when I started scrubbing his butt with a bottle brush. “No don't stop.”

I had a lot of fun squirting dish soap on Adam and giving him a good scrubbing. Especially when it was time to scrub his cock and balls. Adam groaned and stretched out beneath the brush as I got him nice and soapy. A quick rinse with the sprayer and he was standing in the sink so I could dry him with a couple of dish towels.

“There's no way I'm letting you go.” I said as I slung him over my shoulder and headed upstairs.

“Gods I never thought I'd say this but I'd like you to make love to me without a spanking Dad.” Adam said when I laid him on my bed.

The sweet lad looked so edible lying there on top of the covers so I decided to start there. Little nibbles from head to toe would not only be very, very enjoyable but would take a long time. Smiling at him I climbed on the bed, leaned over him and began to nibble on him. I let myself get wrapped up in each little nip or suck so deeply I soon forgot about Adam. The smell and taste of him was incredible. I had to force myself away from his armpits.

“Serves me fucking right.” Adam moaned somewhere amidst it all.

“You'll get a right fucking soon enough scurvy knave.” I promised.

“No I won't.” Adam said. “I'll die before you get around to it.”

“The little death eh?” I asked kissing his balls. “Don't worry mon cheri passion will soon be reborn within your loving breast.”

“Fucking hell I never thought I'd cum with somebody sucking on my toe.” Adam said. “Phew! Glad I did. That's eased the pressure nicely.”

“You did cum you naughty lad.” I said in surprise looking up at the cum pooling on his stomach.

Naturally I had to work my way back up to where the treasure lay out in the open. I couldn't turn him over until I had lapped up the cream. A few kisses after I'd enjoyed the last drop and then I turned him over.

“Uh-oh now we'll be here for days.” Adam predicted when I pressed my face between his ass cheeks to get at his tender hole.

“Quit your bitching bitch.” I said slapping his cheeks once each.

There was no rushing me. I ate ass to the limit of my endurance. So what if it was several minutes past Adam's endurance? Spreading his cheeks I pulled my head back to admire the sight of his glistening hole. So small yet able to swallow my entire cock. What an amazing creation the human body is I thought. Better get on with it. I suddenly decided it was time to enjoy the pleasures of a good fuck. Nothing beats fucking a cute thirteen year old except a nicely beaten thirteen year old.

Flipping Adam on his back I raised his hips on a pillow. Spreading his legs I shuffled forward to impale him as slowly, if not slower, than I'd nibbled on him.

“How the fuck do you act like a bastard even while being so loving?” Adam asked.

“Love makes bastards of us all.” I misquoted enjoying the flickers of emotion on his face as another half-inch of my cock entered him.

“Children not bastards.” Adam corrected.

“What about bastard children?” I asked. “You know I'd love to get hold of them and inside of them and them inside of me.”

“Better get them young or they'll be adults before you're inside them.” Adam said. “No Dad don't rush. I'm not going anywhere in the next week.”

“Impudent piece of hot teenager.” I said with a smile before I kissed him. “I love you so much Adam. Thank you for letting me love you.”

“You're welcome.” Adam said kissing me back. “You're also welcome to fuck my ass. Fuck it Dad! My ass that is. Fina-fucking-ly! Yes. Thank the gods I can feel your balls on my ass.”

I knew we'd taken well over an hour maybe even two to get this far. Smiling inside I couldn't resist throwing a spanner in the works. Breathing deeply I began fucking my son with three long, slow strokes as I sounded the bell mantra within me. Then I grabbed hold of his legs and pulled him tight against my groin.

“Yes! That's it Dad!” Adam exclaimed as I went from one thrust a minute to several.

The boy got a good pounding. He didn't seem to mind that it didn't go on for very long. I drove my cock inside him with as much force as I could muster. Thrusting my hips I aimed to hit the inside of his skull with the head of my cock. Totally uncaring of what stood in the way I fucked him hard. I tired to make every stroke a little harder than the next. The pounding continued through my orgasm. Groaning and cursing I fucked him until my cock softened.

“Squeeze Adam!” I ordered. “Clench. Release. Again. Once more. That's enough.”

Leaning forward I fucked myself from soft to hard. When I was rock hard inside his ass I folded him over and held him there until a second load of my cum joined the first. This time I managed to stay aware of my surroundings. Adam hadn't gotten off the second time so I licked him clean and took him in my mouth. Rolling on my back I let him fuck my face. Working with the energy Adam took a firm hold of my head and fucked my face hard. Cupping his ass I held him fully inside my hungry mouth when he started feeding me his load.

“The things I have to do to get fed a load of cum in this establishment.” I said releasing his cock.

“Complain to the management.” Adam suggested. “Well Dad it's time to hit the showers. You don't want me missing out on my beauty sleep.”

The lad didn't miss out on his beauty sleep. Well not on my account anyway. I was meditating on the balcony in the morning when he interrupted me. One needs a balanced lifestyle of spirituality, food, wine and boy cum to succeed so I let him lead me upstairs.

“Lie down with your head on the pillow Dad.” Adam said. “I've decided to make it a lot easier for you to get fed your morning boy cum.”

A naked Morgan and Tim stepped inside the bedroom. Morgan leaned forward over my head to brace himself on the wall. I took his offered cock inside my mouth. Adam took the opportunity to spank Morgan's offered ass with a hairbrush. A quick flurry of blows was all he got in before Morgan got his cum in me. Tim took his place next and instead of a spanking he got finger-fucked by Adam. Morgan spanked Adam when he fed me his load.

The toys came out for the next round. Six delicious loads of cum later they allowed me to carry the three of them to the shower. Pressing Tim face down I fucked him. Once I'd relieved the pressure in my cock and balls I quickly set about washing and drying them. Tracy ended up helping me with the drying and dressing. I got a suspicious look when I let her hand me my clothing without protest. Tracy had me dressed in smart casual clothing before we headed downstairs. When Dr. Deidre arrived she asked the doctor to examine me after breakfast because I hadn't complained about her choice of clothing or even protested.

“We need a volunteer chef in here.” I called out as I placed Adam in Amanda's arms. “Tracy please take Amanda's coffee out to the balcony. Thank you. Now my fine fellow chefs what do we have to cook for our friends? Mexican of sorts it shall be. Tim you will help handle the skillets. We have a rare treat thanks to Ivan.”

“I've never cooked beef bacon before.” Tim said as I dropped chopped up bacon in the two skillets.

I handled the peppers, chili, onions and potatoes. Then it was on to the scrambled eggs in double-boilers. I pulled Tracy close so she could learn. Tim deserted his post to go get my camera. Seems he absolutely had to take a picture of me teaching Tracy how to cook scrambled eggs in a double-boiler. Morgan and Abby helped assemble the breakfast burritos and deliver them to our guests. The green smoothies came with or without tequila. This morning I insisted on feeding everybody before I sat down to my breakfast. Ivan earned himself a lot of orders for beef bacon.

“Bryce let's go check on the addition.” I said. “Come along Tracy. I want your first impressions.”

When Tracy turned to look at me in dismay I simply thanked the crew for their work and told them they wouldn't be working on this project any longer. Then I called Frederick to ask if we usually used this contractor.

“Yes we always use Jacob.” Frederick said. “I have no idea who Rodney is. I'll text you Jacob's number.”

“Hello Jacob.” I said a few minutes later. “This is Rohan and I need to meet with you now. Yes I've got your address. We'll be there in fifteen-minutes.”

Jacob was laid up with a sprained ankle which is why Rodney was foreman for my addition. I told him he'd understand when he saw the work site. I carried him to the car I was in such a rush. Tracy grabbed his crutches on the way out of his house.

“Yes this is exactly how it was when we got here this morning.” I said. “Tracy please collect Brother Michael and go with Jacob. Get him whatever he needs. Jacob your tears tell me you're the right man for this project more than any words. I'd have called you earlier but I was trying to keep this project a surprise. Those joists don't look right to me even without any construction experience or levels. The dirt is more upsetting to me. People who work for me must take pride in their work and you can't do it in a dusty environment.”

Adam and Morgan looked up from their laptops when Brother Michael and Tracy returned a couple of hours later. The laughed when Brother Michael lifted me off the ground in a bear hug and thanked me. Tracy explained Rodney and a friend of his had tried to bully Jacob. The were visiting the emergency room at the local hospital but would be fine in a month or two Tracy reassured us. Brother Michael told Adam a small bruise was useful in convincing the police the other guys had started it. Especially when you were bigger than the other guy. Tracy insisted I head up to the penthouse with Bryce.

“Seems like there are more guys here along with the ones from this morning.” I said when we arrived. “The place is a lot cleaner.”

“I called in a favor from a friend.” Jacob said. “He didn't have any work planned for this weekend. Won't cost you anything extra Rohan. This is my way of apologizing. I wouldn't blame you if you worked with somebody else in the future. I can give you the names of people to use.”

“I've lost track of how many times you've done work for me.” I said. “You've always done a great job and even emergency repairs for me. Jacob nobody else will ever take your place until you retire. Even if you subcontract stuff I'd feel better knowing you were there to watch over things. I am a little concerned about the work they'd done on the inside.”

“You don't have to worry about it.” Jacob said. “I hurt my ankle playing soccer with the grandchildren on the weekend. We were just about to start the addition when it happened.”

“I wondered why things slowed down.” Bryce said. “You got all the other work done a lot quicker but I thought it had to do with building walls and stuff out here. I would think inspections can slow things down.”

“All I have to do is mention we are doing work for Rohan and the inspectors change their schedule to suit ours.” Jacob said with a smile. “The one good thing about the delay is we have everything we need for the addition already delivered. Some of my guys are helping bring the beds up now. The inspector will be here to sign off on the electrical right after lunch. Then we'll close the walls and take care of the inside.”

“Can you give me a completion date?” I asked. “We have a few large projects going in Montana and I was hoping to get there a little earlier to hep them. I couldn't miss the unveiling of this project though. A lot of very special people in my life will benefit from it.”

“We'll finish the addition this weekend.” Jacob said. “The healing space will take a couple of days because my friend starts a project on Monday. Sorry we can't get it done sooner Rohan but at least we won't finish late.”

“No need to apologize Jacob.” Tracy said looking at her watch. “You're doing Rohan a huge favor. Bryce please pop down and bring the others up here. Jacob this will reassure both of you that Rohan is better off traveling with us on the weekend.”

I told Jacob if Tracy wanted his crew to see this it was best for them to see it. The gang came up with big smiles on their faces. Morgan told me he couldn't wait to see what Bram and Tracy had cooked up.

“Rohan would you like to send Stephen on a six month vacation?” Bram asked when he answered our Skype call. “Your influence has rubbed off a little too much. You do remember telling me even if I had five-hundred monks and nuns to help it wouldn't be too much? Good. No I don't have five-hundred but it wasn't for lack of trying by Stephen. See for yourself how many we have.”

“You're the best Bram.” Morgan said when Bram turned the camera to show a pasture full of tents.

“Nice little work crew you have there.” Adam said. “You could build Rome in a day with that mob.”

The crew working on the penthouse were trying not to laugh. Adam set them off when he collapsed. I had to admit they might just be able to get it done without me showing up early. Three hundred and sixty excluding the students Bram told us. That also excludes Mu and Daizan added Tracy. Jacob agreed with me that many hands did make light work but added too many hands led to some having no work.

“You don't have to worry about people being idle.” Bram said. “We have more than enough work.”

“Yes Rohan I am having a lot of fun.” Zak said. “Bram warned me working with you would be entertaining. We haven't experienced a dull moment. The four-hundred dollars left on the gift card provided a lovely day for some families in need. Thank you Rohan. Do you want to see the new roof?”

“We'll wait and see it when we arrive.” Morgan said. “Thank you for helping put Rohan at ease. Bram please keep track of the chapter houses so we can make donations later.”

We kept the call short because everybody was eager to get back to work. Jacob told Bram and Zak he couldn't do much here and if they wanted to discuss anything they could call him. Tracy promised to show him all the information on the projects. I felt vindicated when one of the penthouse crew saw what we were building and felt we had just enough of a workforce to get it done before next weekend.

“You might want to consider promoting that man Jacob.” I said. “He seems like a very sensible man.”

“He replaced Rodney as my foreman.” Jacob said with a grin. “I think he's buying Michael a beer after work. Michael was saying there's a very nice place to grab some drinks and a bite to eat very close to our work site.”

“Make it lasagnas, let us make the salads and order pizzas for lunch.” my housekeeper said. “There's no compromise on it.”

“Done!” I said. “Find out how many and their likes, dislikes, allergies please. Tim and Tracy can do some shopping.”

Alas most of them had plans so it was just Basil, Jacob, their wives and Basil's two hooligans. The others could stay for some snacks and beers after work. Because it was such a small group instead of ordering pizzas we ordered tiramisu and I made pizzas for lunch. What a wonderful day.

“You seem in high spirits considering you aren't cooking for a crowd my Love.” Tim remarked.

“Everything is going very well on all our projects.” I said. “I had the most incredible time with Adam yesterday. You and Morgan were very sweet.”

“Glad you appreciated all the suffering I experienced in Morgan's arms last night.” Tim said. “Three orgasms worth of suffering. I swear he's been taking notes watching you.”

“Please will you check with Bryce to see if we have a room for tomorrow and Sunday night?” I asked. “What are you scurvy newlyweds doing behind my back? We need ingredients for pizza. Chop! Chop!”

“Do you mean that literally or figuratively?” Morgan asked. “Ouch! I was only asking for clarity. No need to beat the messenger.”

“Tim told me there is every reason to beat the messenger.” I said calmly kissing him.

“Your husband was very obliging last night.” Morgan said. “You raised him well. Nice to see a firm hand on the reins today. A lot of guys let their husbands get away with murder.”

“Shocking.” Adam said. “Society is crumbling around us.”

“Are you guys planning on serving the pizza with the lasagna?” my housekeeper asked with a smile. “Sounds like all of you guys had a wonderful night. Rohan get those pizzas out on the double. Some of us have things to do this afternoon before dinner.”

“There's been a change in plans for dinner.” I said. “We've had plenty of Italian so I'm doing shepherd's pie for dinner if nobody minds. Thank you.”

In the interest of saving time and because I was at a loose end I went grocery shopping with my housekeeper. Tracy and Tim dropped us off. My housekeeper thought it nice of me to admit I'd have been impossible to live with waiting for somebody else to go shopping. There was something I wanted to try but I kept it up my sleeve. The moment we got back I started some scones for tea and began dinner. I planned on cooking the veggies in the slow cookers where I could. This allowed me to sit down for tea with my husband on the balcony while the meat filling simmered on the stove.

The scurvy newlyweds each took a hooligan on their team and played against each other. Now we had two consoles it was a lot of fun. My housekeeper vetoed my idea of another console and TV because it was healthier for them to play board games. I told her I was certain she'd have fun researching and buying us a lot of board games that were hooligan-friendly. Jacob's wife was admiring our hooligan-friendly collection of PlayStation games. She agreed with Tracy that for somebody who pretended to dislike hooligans I sure spoiled them rotten. Buying all the educational material made spoiling them rotten okay.

“Take-out for dinner?” Leslie asked with a smile when she greeted me. “You're lounging with the guests before dinner.”

“I took the easy route tonight.” I said. “Hopefully our guests won't mind simple, wholesome fare.”

Bram and Zak called to give us an update. There wasn't a lot to see because they'd been working on foundations. The good thing was we were getting a discount because of the volume we were ordering. While the foundations set everybody would work on the garden or the newlyweds home. The students would arrive tomorrow afternoon. Bram told us he was just clearing stuff and cleaning before they arrived. I thanked them and let them know I'd most likely be too busy tomorrow to chat but would love an update late Sunday afternoon. Nobody objected to eating a little earlier.

“Nine o'clock and it's just the two of us Beloved.” I said pulling Tim on top of me. “Whatever shall we do?”

“Watch TV and fuck.” Tim said easily. “I need to work off those three ounces of dessert.”

That's exactly what we did. In the morning the newlyweds fucked us. I called my housekeepers and asked them to stop at the co-op for some pita bread. Something different for breakfast today I told them. The greens were barely sautéed although I'd caramelized the onions and let the bell peppers cook for a while. Fried eggs in olive oil got slipped into each pita pocket. Nice little packets of breakfast Tim agreed.

Too restless to hang out in the apartment I headed up to the penthouse to help the crew. I could fetch and carry stuff or clean up behind them. Jacob kindly kept me busy for a couple of hours. Then it was time for my lunch date with Juliet. She'd asked Tim to join us.

“Reginald can you guys manage for a few minutes without Joseph?” I asked when we arrived. “Three G&T and whatever Joseph usually drinks. I'll go fetch him from the kitchen.”

“Rohan there's no need to carry me over your shoulder.” Joseph protested.

“I wanted to make certain you left the kitchen.” I said. “We've missed you and would like to check in and see how you're doing. Join us for a walk. Here's your brandy and soda. Joseph I really do miss you. There are special people in my life that I feel I know too little about. You are one of them. You know this isn't about the money or the restaurant or having you serve us phenomenal food. I plan on finding out more about Joseph.”

“There's not a lot to me.” Joseph said. “We could have a five-minute chat on the deck.”

“I'll give you a five-minute spanking on the deck.” Juliet said hugging him. “You are such a loving bundle of energy there's got be a lot to you. Now where did you grow up? Spectacular scenery on Puget Sound. I studied for a few years in that area. Do you know Costello’s?”

“Inspirational.” Joseph said excitedly. “I have no idea how they leave you feeling full while serving food that light. What balance and creativity. I worked there for a couple of years in my teens. Pierre was such a wise old man in the kitchen. My first crush. Alas I never got to bed the sweet man. Outside of the kitchen he wasn't so wise and married a lady Tim.”

“Disappointing.” Tim agreed with a smile.

“Better to have loved and not got laid than never to have loved at all.” I said. “That loving energy would have gone into the food so it was worthwhile.”

Juliet laughed and kept Joseph talking about himself. When we returned to the restaurant I asked him to serve me his favorite dish. Tim and Juliet told him they'd have the same. Reginald had another brandy and soda waiting for him.

“No Joseph I am not trying to get you drunk to take advantage of you.” Reginald said. “I'm trying to get you drunk so Tim can take advantage of you. You and Rohan would never survive to get out of bed. That sort of heat would melt suns. Juliet enough sparks fly when Rohan visits as a guest.”

“I thought I was just imagining it.” Juliet said. “Far safer to throw him in bed with Tim or the boys. Joseph if you say what you're thinking I will lock you in a bedroom with them from sunset until sunrise.”

“You've been such a great friend to Rohan nothing would make me happier than spending a weekend thanking you.” Tim said taking Joseph's hands in his. “We're going away for a few days next weekend. We'd love it if you joined us.”

“Oh my how sweet but I couldn't.” Joseph said. “Of course I've taken a vacation Juliet. All work and no play would make me ever so dull. I spent the night in a lovely B&B on the coast once. When? Let me see.”

“Three years ago and he was back here by lunch time the next day.” Reginald said. “The guests would miss him but they'd have a great time chatting with him when he returned. When were you planning on going?”

“I believe we are leaving around midday next Saturday and returning the following weekend.” Juliet said. “Joseph would be away from Saturday until the following Monday.”

“Please say you'll join us.” Tim said. “Everybody would love to have you along. Bryce is going to help a diner. You'd get to spend some time in a kitchen. He'd love your wisdom. I would as well but Reginald has me thinking of you as a complete package.”

“I don't know.” Joseph said flustered. “A whole week seems like a long time.”

“That's a sign you need it.” Juliet said. “Joseph I can't believe you were given all this love and light just to keep it to this restaurant. I truly believe you have lots to share with all of us and I'd love to spend time with you. This was very hard for Rohan to accept as well. He had to adopt two sons and get married before he could relax his grip on the reins.”

“Joseph we won't pressure you.” I assured him. “All I ask is you chat with Leslie about your doubts. There is something I ought to warn you about. We're traveling in a bus and you can expect the boys to give you lots of kisses. There will be more than one bus driver so we can drive straight through. A twenty-hour drive.”

“I've arranged a surprise for Rohan.” Tim said. “This can just as easily become a surprise for you both.”

“This will stay between us.” I promised Joseph. “You don't have to worry about disappointing the boys or anybody else. We'll accept any decision you make. You might need more time with Leslie before you can take a break. We can always make another trip.”

“Rohan will have us taking so many vacations I might become lazy soon.” Juliet said. “There's no way I'm missing out on a week with you. Rohan's right though. We will accept any decision you make. Especially about lunch.”

“Lunch. Oh my. See what you've done Rohan?” Joseph said. “I'm all flustered. Sex with Tim would just make me more flustered. The sweet boy spoils you too much Rohan. Letting you play pimp in public. Somebody ought to spank you.”

“That's what we're about to discuss.” Juliet said. “Some wine please Reginald. Joseph will let you know what we're eating.”

“Yes Ma'am.” Reginald said. “Thank you Ma'am.”

“Call me Ma'am instead of Juliet again and this Ma'am will spank you.” Juliet warned just before she kissed his cheek.

Reginald brought us a very nice chilled white wine. He let us know Joseph had tried to wriggle out of serving us his favorite dish because he didn't think is was fancy enough. We all thanked Reginald for insisting he had to give the customers what they'd ordered. I sent Reginald back to remind Joseph I seldom settled for any less than thirds. Tim and Juliet were certain they'd get through seconds as well.

“What a night it was Juliet.” Tim said. “You know how Rohan always has such faith is us youngsters. You've seen the video so you have an idea of the physical sensations I was having. Please don't tell me how long it lasted. Anyway my fine husband decided to teach me meditation amidst all those incredible sensations. Breathing, inner smile meditation and focusing on the now. One blow at a time. One pleasurable sensation at a time.

Juliet you have to focus really hard and be ready to drop the memory quickly. Only later did I get quick enough. There was always a trace of the last memory when the new sensation or blow landed. Yes it was not just letting go of feeling the pleasure but doing it before the next smack. Then I had to let go of the next smack before thoughts of pleasure returned. Things would have been easier if Rohan had just told me to focus on the inner smile meditation instead of leaving me to figure it out.

When I was deep enough in the inner smile meditation all the pain and pleasure got washed away in a feeling of such bliss. Maybe submerged would be better. I'm sure I was feeling those sensations but I wasn't aware of them. Then the sweet old Scoundrel added to these warm fuzzy feelings by letting me rest on him when Dylan took me. How you managed to kneel and let me rest on you with that toy still working inside you is nothing short of miraculous.

He also carried me to the shower and held me in his arms for Dylan to wash me. I've never felt so pampered in my life. This might sound absurd to say after such a thrashing but it's true. Tormentuous and puddle-licious all rolled into one happy Brit. I'd thank the two of them but I've given up trying to keep up on my thank yous. Now I just do what feels right where I can and trust everything will balance out in the end.”

“Dylan gave both of you a sound thrashing.” Juliet agreed. “These boys are coming along nicely. I think within a couple of years we'll be able to let them host some partners of their own. Adults I mean. Rohan will tell you he felt a good burn from Dylan. We'll shackle and blindfold the subs Tim. I'd like to hear the comments from the adults after their session. Innogen agreed to set aside any thoughts of what is normal. I had her chat with Tracy about how she'd adjusted to the play that went on between Rohan and his sons. We might want her at your next epic spanking Rohan.”

“The one Sanne requested?” I asked. “She promised to chat with you about a spanking.”

“I let her know it might be a while.” Juliet said. “Yes if we're going to let Innogen watch it might be best to do it in Montana but the spanking is secondary to the blessings of the homes, compound and stupa. That's a lot on your plate.”

“Charlotte and Simone want to thank me for helping Bryce.” I said. “We're heading up to the B&B this evening. I'll set aside some time tomorrow to check with my Lady and see if we can fit in an epic spanking. Right now it looks like our epic lunch is about to arrive.”

“That wouldn't be Joseph peeking from behind the kitchen door would it Reginald?” Juliet asked with a smile. “He is such a sweet little boy at times. This is too good a chance to miss. Joseph you better get your cute butt in my lap for a thank you or you'll be over my lap in a minute.”

“Nicely done.” Tim said giving Juliet a high-five just before Joseph sat himself in her lap.

“I hope you don't mind but I just sent it out on platters.” Joseph said. “Very simple but I do love it so. Especially on days like today when it's cloudy. Tim will like the bangers I'm sure. A crisp green salad, bangers and some mac and cheese. You're certain it's not too simple? I could do something fancier. No it wouldn't be my favorite. Oh I'm so glad you like it. You guys are so sweet. I'll chat with Leslie and make it out with you guys next weekend.”

“Hallelujah!” Reginald said reverently. “This is enough to restore a man's faith in God. Rohan really is a man of the cloth. He must have a direct line to the big guy. The rest of us were planning on burying Joseph in that long planter over there when he passed on. Joseph none of us could imagine you resting peacefully outside the restaurant.”

“How many kisses will you want for giving me cooking lessons?” I asked Joseph. “You infused the milk for your Bechamel sauce didn't you? There's a hint of something I can't place. Yes it is the nutmeg. I always forget it.”

“Tell me Scoundrel do you really want me to believe you'd forget a spice that had the word nut in it?” Tim asked with a grin. “I'll have Innogen examine you tomorrow. This could be the delayed onset of old-timers.”

“Now you know I mean it when I say I know the suffering your staff puts you through Joseph.” I said reaching for another sausage. “What's the secret to getting the sauce so light?”

“Whisk like a fiend.” Reginald said blandly. “Any day now he'll whisk it so fast he'll take off Juliet. Even if you see it you won't believe it. Thank goodness I've got a pure mind or else such hand speed would er raise some impolite questions.”

“Amongst other things.” Tim said. “The thought alone is invigorating. Joseph this lunch is perfect. What's for dessert?”

“A maple sponge à la mode with hot chocolate sauce.” Joseph said. “You're sure we have enough chocolate Reginald?”

“Quite sure Joseph.” Reginald said. “We could dip you in it and serve you to Tim à la mode.”

“Don't be silly we don't have a maple sponge big enough.” Joseph said unthinkingly. “Oops. Now you've embarrassed me. Must dash Juliet. Thank you so much for inviting me on the trip. I don't have a thing to wear.”

“Why do I find that easy to believe?” Reginald asked. “The man's entire wardrobe is work clothes Tim. I've noticed Rohan looking a lot smarter than a few years back. Thank you Tim it would be helpful if you texted me Lawrence's phone number. Joseph you won't have time to go shopping and get everything ready. You're as bad as Rohan when it comes to leaving. I'll assume you have nothing. Give the rest away. That shouldn't take more than thirty seconds. Now let's go get the à la mode ready.”

“You don't think they were being polite about the lunch do you?” Joseph asked as they left. “I mean there wasn't much to it. True they did ask for my favorite. They did a good job of finishing everything. Still I do wonder.... eek!”

“Looks like Rohan gave you a very sincere and polite kiss.” Reginald remarked when I caught up with them to answer the question. “Better pick up the pace or it might lead to more than just kisses. Do you want to take the chance?”

Juliet asked me about my experiences on Tuesday night. I told her what really made me feel good was seeing how far Dylan and Tim had progressed in such a short time. Dylan had shared with me how he used the inner smile meditation to relax when a spanking approached his limits. How it had been the meditation that allowed him to keep thrashing us when I'd asked him to continue.

“Yes Tim I would have stopped it if I felt the need.” I said. “You made it through. Understand that this is about pushing limits and growing. There might come a time when you don't make it through to your goal. Handling that disappointment and learning from it is part of life. I won't say we learn less or even as much from failure. Success and failure merely bring different lessons. Maybe it gets easier at the second or third attempt because of the lessons you learned by failing. That is a question for Daizan, Lao or Jinsong.”

“There was that time when Rohan failed to reach what he thought was his goal.” Juliet reminded Tim. “Yes he did well in stopping before he wanted. What nobody has thought to ask is how much hurt, frustration and disappointment Rohan had to process.”

“Sometimes doing what is right or true for you in a situation isn't always easy.” I said. “That was a pretty easy decision Tim. There was a lot less frustration and disappointment in stopping than I would have felt if I'd broken my promise to the scurvy knaves and let my Lady down.”

“And your housekeeper.” Tim said. “Now I must know how you managed to last so long?”

“You've heard how I have tickled myself with a feather to increase my endurance.” I said. “This is very much the same thing. The Buddha suggested we become curious about experiences and sensations. Like modern-day scientists investigating stuff. I used to alternate between the feather and the toy. Using the mantras is fine if I am on my own. I don't think it fair to use the mantra if my partner can't. We both had the breath and inner smile meditation. There's nothing I can do about the centuries of extra practice I've had.

What I enjoy is seeing how I bear up under the strain. Now it has become about how relaxed and centered I can stay instead of how long. The boys will learn later in their training that you go from learning the strikes to becoming more focused on using just the right amount of force or improving your balance just a little more.”

“I think it was a wonderful experience for everybody.” Juliet said. “Adam and Morgan wanted me to let you know you did the family proud. No besmirching of the family honor Pater dear, is how Adam put it.”

“Why don't you let us kiss you before you step away from the table Joseph?” Tim asked when dessert arrived. “Very sensible of you. Thank you for a lovely meal.”

“Yes thank you for the meal and for joining us Joseph.” I said. “We'll keep it a surprise from the gang. Reginald we will let Lawrence know to expect your call. He might want some pictures of Joseph but he'll let you know.”

“Whatever he needs we will get for him.” Reginald said. “I have a week to dress him. This is the fashion designer Lawrence you helped find refuge isn't it? The man has impeccable taste. I might consider updating my wardrobe as well. Juliet there is no end to what Rohan got up to or the number of people he has helped. He barely slept for several years. I ambled over here because when he left New York things got very dull very quickly. Yes even New York wasn't as lively without him.”

“You know Scoundrel your father figures have a way of showing up as waiters.” Tim said. “We met Vernon in England. He was a waiter at a fancy hotel with treehouses. He's working for us during his retirement. I'd love to put you in touch Reginald. Would you mind if the three of us had a chat one day?”

“I'll let you know what my week is looking like once I've spoken to Lawrence.” Reginald said. “Thank you Tim.”

“When we get back you must join us for dinner and meet all the other wonderful men in Rohan's life.” Juliet said. “Jinsong is refining his what-for technique.”

“I used to give Rohan what-for in our sparring.” Tim said. “Now that Jinsong is helping him I have to settle for giving him what-for with the paddle. I'll have to give Rohan what-for in the bedroom for not making us his version of this dessert. You nailed the sweetness factor Joseph.”

“Yes you'd better get back and start seconds.” I said. “Lollygagging with Tim is no excuse. Now I'll have to wait. Don't say it Tim. My sons have gone Buddhist on me Reginald and their influence is rubbing off on my Brit.”

“Then we won't mention the First Noble Truth.” Reginald said. “Come along Joseph.”

When we said our goodbyes Joseph scolded me for bringing too much good stuff in his life. The one-of-a-kind painting, a wardrobe of new clothes and a vacation in Montana was all proving overwhelming. I told him I understood exactly how he was feeling. This was exactly what I went through with the boys which was why I suggested chatting with Leslie. When I hugged him I just held him close for a very long time. No kiss or fondle just a very warm hug. Nobody mentioned our wet eyes when we released each other.

My brilliant housekeeper had our bags ready and waiting in the rental car. I told my housekeeper we'd have an extra guest joining us on our trip. She told me there was plenty of room. My housekeepers had decided to hire two buses so there was room for us to stretch out when it came time to sleep. She'd also arranged for a transfer to some buses from Kalispell that would meet us halfway. Instead of the buses being parked there for a week we could get some rental cars if needed.

“Tracy I will be back Monday around lunch time in time for my dancing lesson with you.” I promised on my way out the apartment. “Thank you for an incredible lunch Juliet.”

On the drive to the B&B I learned that Bryce was fully recovered from his ordeal physically. Innogen groaned when I decided a celebration was in order tonight. She relaxed when I promised to keep it surprisingly low-key. Innogen let us know she had chatted to Eddie, Jocelyn and Lao about working with the business students. While we were at lunch she had watched a couple of DVDs with Tracy and Lao. On Tuesday they would chat with Kasper to learn how his patients were responding. Innogen made a note to call Christopher and Garth on Monday morning. I admitted I hadn't known how much you could benefit from regularly taking a couple of spoonfuls of olive oil neat. Tim decided we needed to try it when Innogen told him he'd never have to worry about raccoon eyes again.

“Yes my Love I do like the idea of going shopping for olive oil with Innogen while you have your dance class with Tracy.” Tim admitted. “Anything to distract me from worrying about you. The recordings are bad enough. You guys stand so close and strike at each other so fast I'm a nervous wreck just watching.”

“One day we must all get together and do the Rohan-Jinsong dance.” Innogen said. “We must chat with Lawrence to see if we can slow it down and try it without swords.”

“That's brilliant.” Tim said. “Bryce that lady is as smart as she is cute. Don't let her get away.”

“No chance of that.” Bryce said. “Since I met her I've got myself work in Montana and a ridiculously huge house. Because I manifested it with her I also have somebody to cook and clean the house for me. Ouch!”

“I see I'm going to have to chat with Juliet before we pack our bags.” Innogen said releasing Bryce's ear and kissing him.

I wasn't very surprised when Bryce asked me to turn off to the restaurant. Simone led us over to a table where Charlotte was waiting.

“Don't sit down Rohan.” Simone said. “We are going to have a little er chat before dinner. Yes we can stop at the bar on the way. You'll want a nice red wine if you're going with my suggestion for dinner. I'll join you in a glass to celebrate Bryce's recovery.”

The bartender promised to have a couple of suggestions for me when I returned from my chat. I told him I'd promised to keep the overprice plonk within the realms of low-key. Simone thought it very wise of me to let the bartender determine low-key. She'd shown all the restaurant staff the two homes in Montana. Simone and Charlotte were flying out to join us when we handed it over to the lovebirds.

“Very convenient.” I said when Simone led me to a separate storage shed behind the restaurant.

“This is usually where people grab a quickie.” Simone said. “I think this is the first time it's being used to spank somebody. Drop your pants and brace yourself against the shelves.”

Simone had already brought a hairbrush out. A nice big wooden one that covered a lot of my ass with each smack. Unsurprisingly she didn't spank me for very long or nearly as hard as I could take it but it was a very nice gesture. She giggled when I insisted on hugging her after my spanking with my pants down. I told her she had given me a very nice thank you. Simone reached down to stop me pulling up my pants.

“Wait for two minutes.” Simone said just before she left the shed.

“Charlotte told us about the chat Simone had planned.” Tim said entering the shed. “She asked me to wait outside the shed after fifteen-minutes. I barely finished my G&T in time my Love. Good thing you've got something for me to drink.”

Tim sank to his knees and took me in his mouth without any hesitation. He knew how aroused even a light spanking would make me. How wonderful it was standing in a restaurant storage shed being blown by my husband. Thanks to the spanking I didn't mind the cold. Tim didn't need to finger-fuck me. His hands kneaded the flesh of my ass while he sucked hard. I climaxed within a few minutes. A very happy Tim led me back to the restaurant. I made my wine selection without asking the price. Tim paid for it without learning the price. He simply told the bartender to add a twenty per cent gratuity. We bought four bottles so we wouldn't run out and the bartender told us we could always take a bottle with us.

“Even with all you guys grinning like Cheshire cats I don't mind you ordering for me Innogen.” I said. “Simone will bring over the wine when she thinks it's a good time. I know you won't let me pay for this meal but the wine is my celebration.”

When she served our dinner Simone placed two rectangular plates in front of me. The one plate had ribs swimming in a thick sauce and the other vegetables. This was after we'd enjoyed a simple green salad. Tim told me he'd promised the boys I'd get plenty of veggies with dinner. The scurvy newlyweds gave their tentative approval when he texted them a picture. They asked me to enjoy seconds just like my first serving. Adam even reminded me to include some more salad.

“They're trying to fatten me up for something.” I said. “I think it's the surprise Tim has arranged for me in Montana. That trip will be amazing even without the surprise. Cancel the surprise and I'll feed you to Juliet for an epic spanking Tim. Besides it's also for our mystery guest. No you guys won't find out who until we leave.”

Simone decided to serve the celebratory wine while I waited for seconds. I'd just finished my second round of salad when she arrived with two bottles in hand. Tim took a sip and immediately put a reminder in his phone to pick up two cases on Monday from the liquor store. Innogen kissed his cheek when he told us a case was for Tracy to enjoy with Brother Michael. There's nothing wrong in spoiling Tracy she told Tim. The others let their food settle before dessert while I enjoyed seconds.

“There's no such thing as too much ice-cream in a day Tim.” I said when I discovered our dessert was blackberry pie à la mode. “There might be that of god in everything but there is more of god in some things than others.”

“Like ice-cream my Love?” Tim asked with a smile.

“Exactly.” I said kissing him quickly. “You are coming along nicely in your spiritual lessons.”

Simone laughed when I assured her I'd enjoyed a sufficiently large snack at her fine restaurant. She agreed it was sad I couldn't kiss the cooks due to health regulations. Tim complimented her on the health regulations excuse. Bryce laughed when I kissed Simone once for each cook and told her to pass the kisses on when their shifts ended. I had to say hello to Philip and Paul before we went to our room. They agreed to stop for a night-cap after work. Tim hugged Charlotte when she gave him the keys to the room we'd stayed in before. I agreed there were a lot of happy memories in the room.

There's nothing like sex to pass an hour on a Saturday night. Especially if you have a cute fifteen-year-old husband close at hand and in hand and beneath your hand. Tim agreed I was being very dutiful checking to see how his butt was recovering. I kept the spanking light. Nothing more than a warm up with my hand but enough to get us in the mood. I was in the mood for Tim. He was in the mood for me.

“Married bliss.” I said entering him.

“You might be right Scoundrel.” Tim said. “A pity married bliss sometimes needs a little effort on your part. A little more effort. A little more. Almost there Scoundrel. Perfect!”

I laughed as I took him from behind. Grabbing his hips as he knelt on the bed I fucked him that most enjoyable and classic of positions. A good rollicking fuck it was Tim agreed with a smile. Sometimes it is good to keep it simple and fuck just to get off. That is what we did. I waited until Tim reached beneath himself before withdrawing and switching to a missionary position. I braced my hands on either side of his head and fucked him in the cobra yoga pose.

“Showoff.” Tim said smiling up at me. “No complaints Scoundrel.”

“Go ahead and jerk off.” I said looking down at his cock and balls. “The sight will get me off like few other things.”

“So you find me jerking off a little stimulating do you?” Tim asked stroking his cock.

“Absolutely not!” I said. “I don't find it a little stimulating. I find it fucking hot. Pun intended. Let me prove it to you.”

“You've spent some time proving it Scoundrel.” Tim said. “I'm really enjoying your cock in my ass. There's no need to rush the stroking is there?”

“Yes there is.” I said. “I want to get off inside you. Pick up the pace or I'll take over.”

“Promise to wake me with a good blowjob?” Tim asked keeping to his slower pace.

“Deal.” I said. “That looks a lot better.”

“Feels a lot better to.” Tim said jerking off much more briskly. “Whenever you're ready Scoundrel. Fill my ass with your cum. Oh fuck that was quick! You beat me to it. Almost there Scoundrel. Yes! Fuck yes!”

How I loved the sight of his body arching beneath me. My cock was softening inside him as he sprayed cum all over himself. I watched each stream greedily knowing I would soon be enjoying every drop. When he finally dropped on the mattress I set about enjoying my reward. Smiling broadly I carried Tim to the shower. Squeaky clean and dressed we waited for our friends on the balcony.

Philip and Paul were wise enough to send us a text when they left the restaurant. Paul told me they were enjoying their stay here. Bryce had checked with them before accepting the post in Montana. They had let him know he could call them anytime. When we got to Montana they suggested I go in with him to see the diner. Then he could call with questions. We didn't have time to get them caught up on everything now so I asked them if we could spend some time together tomorrow. This was a time for Bryce and Innogen to spend time with his mom and cousin. I had come along so I would have time to spend getting Paul and Philip caught up. They suggested we get together just after breakfast and go for a hike.

“Will one of you clever guys show me how to prepare a killer picnic lunch please?” Tim asked. “Thank you Paul. I've always wanted to know how to prepare and pack one.”

What an incredible day we had. Bryce insisted on working the first half of the evening shift to cook us dinner and give me a little more time to chat with the guys. Innogen gave him a hand in the kitchen. She popped out to kiss us all for allowing her to have such a lot of fun. Dylan had sent a text saying they'd made it back from Poland safely. Thanks to Tim we were able to get an update from Bram via Skype on Tim's smart phone. Daizan and Mu were flying up on Tuesday to get started on Wednesday. Daizan wanted to chat to me about it on Tuesday evening. I texted Tracy and asked her to check with him about how much time he might need from me.

Sophie pounced on me when I arrived back at the apartment for lunch on Monday. She just beat J and Dylan to me. The three of us ended up in a group hug for a few minutes. Then they let J drag me upstairs for a shower. Tracy dragged Tim to the playroom for a proper thank you when he presented her the wine. J told her he didn't mind her sending him in to the bathroom to join us after his spanking.

“Thanks J.” Tim said when J buried his cock in Tim's ass. “I always need this after a spanking.”

“Any chance of picking up the pace so I can get some lunch?” I asked from the bottom of the pile. “Be a shame to starve to death with such a nice lunch a few feet below us.”

“He did give me a couple of delicious blowjobs.” Tim said. “Go ahead J. Give the old geezer what he wants. Damn you'll get us both off with that much force. I suppose that's the idea. Carry on J.”

“I married a fucking comedian.” I moaned. “Nice to know my husband likes sex and has a sense of humor.”

“Agreeing to marry you proved he had a sense of humor.” J said. “Let me know when you're ready Tim. Yes I'm holding back. Barely!”

“Sweet man!” Tim said. “Now J!”

J pumped cum into Tim's ass while Tim filled me. I joined in before they finished unloading. Three very happy guys sat down to lunch. I was too hungry to pay any attention to the applause from the others. I told the newlyweds they were playing whipping boys for the rest of the hooligans applauding. Dylan beamed when I told him he'd be in the middle.

“Innogen you lovely, dazzling soul would you mind lending me Bryce for a bit later?” I asked. “Delicious pastrami sandwich. Somebody kiss Abby for me. The soup is delicious.”

“I want you to promise you'll get home at a decent hour before I agree.” Innogen said. “Rohan you are brilliant. That would be a lovely time to chat with Juliet. I'll text her right away. Do you think it's a good idea? I mean for Bryce or is it more casual than I'm thinking.”

“You can always ease up.” I said. “Let's chat tomorrow morning to make certain we're on the same page. Juliet will teach you how to do it honorably and respectfully. I might end up owing you a thank you gift. You're likely to get me spanked in Montana.”

Jinsong had me dance with both Brother Michael and Tracy at the same time. Things got really interesting when he urged Tracy not to hold back. Brother Michael didn't need any such advice. When I was nicely warmed up Jinsong joined in the fray. I managed to hold out for about three-minutes. Then he motioned Tracy and Brother Michael to step back. This time I went on the offensive from the start. I never got through his guard but hadn't really expected to.

“I'd like to know how to improve my attack.” I said while I caught my breath. “Maybe it will prove helpful to the other two.”

“Oh I think I might just be able to pick up a pointer or two.” Tracy said. “I'd offer some advice but I missed half the fight.”

I agreed to join Jinsong for tea tomorrow afternoon. Roast beef and Yorkshire pudding for dinner tonight Tracy told me as we made our way home. Innogen texted me to say her favorite vegetable dish was cauliflower au gratin. My housekeeper confirmed we had everything to make it. The sweet boys had baked scones for afternoon tea and saved us some. I had mine in the kitchen while I prepared dinner. Leslie was helping me cook tonight. Later Abby would step in to learn how to use fresh herbs in the gravy.

“I melt like toffee when Rohan says Banoffee.” Morgan sang as he left the kitchen with iced-teas. “He can have my butt. I'm a Banoffee slut.”

“Nice to know your cooking is so inspiring isn't it?” Leslie asked.

“He's a great son-in-law but I wish I inspired him to creative writing instead with a voice like that.” I said.

“Maybe he's getting his revenge ahead of what you've got planned for tonight.” Abby suggested. “I hear you asked to borrow Bryce. That can only mean something spectacular. Please don't share Rohan. I'm way too young and innocent to hear such details.”

There was a lot of good-natured teasing when the others discovered they were leaving me alone with the five fucketeers. J wished them good luck. Juliet reminded them to do their grounding before the pounding and the inner smile meditation when the pounding began. Five naked young men for me to drool over was such a rare treat I insisted we spend time having another drink on the couch. The fucketeers were having fun trying to guess what I had planned. Adam decided early on he was pretty certain they'd never guess but it was good to offer suggestions for me to use later.

“I wish Millie were here to capture this sight.” I said stepping back to admire the blindfolded fucketeers standing in a row with their hands cuffed behind their back. “Remember you promised not to utter a single word. One word means I gag all of you.”

First in line was Bryce. I wrapped some silk ribbon around his nuts just beneath his cock. Then I wrapped the ribbon around his shaft and pulled it down from his stomach. When his erection was pointing straight down I fed the ribbon between his legs and tied it off on a chopstick. The chopstick rested across the back of his legs. I was so happy with the finished result I kissed him passionately to test the amount of give. There wasn't hardly any at all. The ribbon did flex when his cock twitched.

“Looks like we're about to spend the night with our loving bastard.” Tim said.

“The monster is back.” Dylan said. “I've missed the mangy cur.”

“Best curtail the songs of praise.” Morgan warned. “You'll have a cur on your tail soon enough.”

The three scurvy knaves soon found themselves face down over some pillows. Only when I had them in place did I remove the blindfold.

“What do you guys think?” I asked with my arms around Tim and Bryce's shoulders.

“Very nice Scoundrel.” Tim said. “I'm pretty confident they're in some discomfort.”

“Good to know I'm not the only one.” Bryce said. “Damn it Rohan standing here admiring their cocks and balls between their legs is not helping ease my discomfort.”

“Welcome to the world of our monster.” Dylan said. “Inner smile Bryce. Inner smile.”

“I don't suppose you'd allow me to put on the blindfold would you?” Tim asked. “Worth a try but watching them get spanked will be tormentuous.”

Three bubble butts all nicely dimpled, pale and helpless gave me quite a rush I tell you. Thank the gods my cock and balls weren't bound I thought when I landed the first blow. The force of the blow drove them firmly against the pillows. Getting their cock and balls squeezed against the cushion was a novel experience. I'd like to say a wonderful new experience but judging by the curses it would take them a while to see the upside of upside-down cocks.

Making certain I wasn't blocking the view for Tim and Bryce I set about giving the three boys a sound spanking. Their tied cock and balls proved too much for them. None of them reached the blissful state that Tim had discovered. They came close and were right on the edge when I stopped the spanking. A nice bright red just a couple of shades lighter than cherry was good enough for me. I couldn't decide if Tim and Bryce were cursing me more than the scurvy knaves. There was Dylan's ass to fuck so I dropped the question along with the paddle.

“Fuck you have such a lovely, tight ass son.” I said as I plunged smoothly inside him. “I can't believe I am still stretching it. Damn it fits me like a glove. Fucking great being back in the saddle pounding your insides.”

“Glad you're enjoying yourself but didn't you forget something?” Dylan asked between gasps.

“No I didn't forget.” I said.

“I was afraid you hadn't.” Dylan said. “Inner smile eh? Well there's an inner smile between my two red cheeks. Gods I love it when you pound me. No don't stop. You were just picking up a nice head of steam. Come back and take me like your woman.”

Stepping away from the bed I lifted Bryce into place behind Morgan's ass. Reaching between both their legs I released their cocks and balls. Using my one hand to guide Bryce I pressed firmly against his ass with my other hand until the head of his cock slipped inside Morgan.

“All the way and hold it.” I said. “The paddle is right here.”

“Thank the gods.” Dylan sighed when I untied the ribbon securing him. “Glad you never negotiated that one. I'd have given you my brother and his husband to get free.”

“They're currently occupied.” I said. “Maybe in the morning I'll indulge. Okay guys you can get on with buggering those newlyweds. I promised to get Bryce back at a decent hour.”

“Good thing you never promised he'd be decent.” Morgan said. “That is some indecent pleasure he's providing. Harder Bryce. Forget about the spanking just fuck me. Yes. Oh gods yes! So fucking close..... No you can't stop now. Fucking hell I'll give the three of you boy-fuckers what-for soon enough. Get your cock back in my ass for fucks sake.”

“Hear! Hear! Pater dear.” Adam said. “Tim was full of vim and vigor when you called a halt to our fine proceedings.”

“There was nothing fine about the delay.” Morgan said as I turned him over. “Why must he wait? You can catch up.”

“Now is the winter of our discontent made tormentuous by a motionless cock in my bum.” Adam declared. “Shake-that-spear. Three Beaten Boys act three, scene two.”

“Well done Adam.” Morgan said. “Getting them to laugh got them stirring within me. What we need is a sing-a-long. Take my breath aaaawaaayyyy.”

Desperate to get Morgan to stop singing I slapped the two asses next to me. They didn't need a second slap to get pounding. Turning my head to the side I alternated kissing them with fondling their ass. God it was so nice kneeling with them fucking the scurvy knaves. Now they were free they were quite eager to let me know how much they were enjoying it. I leaned forward to kiss Dylan who whispered a soft thank you when I broke the kiss. Whether it was for the play we were sharing or getting Morgan to stop singing I didn't know.

Looking down at the three of them was just as hot for me as it was for them looking up at us. Their young bodies shook under the force of the thrusts. They still had their hands tied so their orgasm rolled through them nice and slowly. I watched their balls rise in eager anticipation. Fucking hell I'd get to watch all three of them climax. What a fucking blast it was when all cum erupted inside and out.

“Hold your positions fucketeers!” I ordered. “Daddy needs to feast.”

“Try not to wake us Daddy dearest.” Adam said. “Now that all that emotion has left me I feel like a deflated balloon.”

“Never heard that white stuff called emotion before.” Tim remarked. “Possibly an American term. There's still the shower and stroll to get Bryce to Innogen.”

“Load me up in the shopping cart.” Adam suggested. “Bryce it's okay. My apartment is closer than Dad's on the way back.”

Once we got out in the crisp air the boys felt better. I was very relieved to hear I hadn't dropped in the polls. The news almost moved me to tears. Dylan promised to move me to tears when the shock wore off. I carried him on my shoulders the rest of the way to Innogen's apartment. The kind lass invited us in for a G&T. Absolutely medicinal Dylan declared. We also got to see the new system Willow had put in place. Innogen told me my housekeeper had insisted on having Willow set things up for them in Montana. She was also going to help Bryce get his office system established. I suggested she listen in on his conversations with the other chefs because she might prove useful at the diner as well.

“I know you don't mind paying rent for a month as notice but I think Rohan should settle the bill.” Tim said.

“Okay.” Innogen said. “You will satisfy my curiosity soon won't you?”

“Three days from now you will understand.” Tim said.

“Hate to rush off but I must get these scurvy knaves home before sunrise.” I said hugging Innogen. “Thank you for sharing and trusting me with your man.”

“My man still needs healing he can only get from a man.” Innogen said. “I thought you might have covered that in Montana. Good night you cuties. Thanks for playing gently with Bryce. I'll see you for breakfast.”

Both my tea dates went well the next day. Tracy told me Daizan apologized but he needed me up and ready at five-thirty to bless the stupa site on Wednesday. I thought it might be something along those lines. I readily agreed. The boys called Daizan to see if they could join us. Daizan told them anybody who wanted could join us but it had to start at five-thirty with the sunrise at the site. They were an hour ahead of us. I laughed when he warned he was planning on getting the Order choir members to help with the chant.

Sophie and the others wisely decided they didn't need to know why Dylan was glad we weren't eating with chopsticks. I teased him about being afraid of a little piece of wood. He countered by saying it was the ribbon that really scared him. He was considering sleeping with Adam and Morgan. Juliet reminded him I wouldn't put him through two nights of special treatment so he agreed to spend the night with me. She took the fucketeers upstairs for a debriefing before everybody left.

“Wicked Rohan.” Juliet said when she kissed me goodnight. “That god of yours is as depraved as your are kind. The two of you make a perfect team. I'll never look at chopsticks without thinking of you guys.”

“I knew I didn't want details.” Sophie said. “Thank goodness we know you'll be dressed when we arrive tomorrow morning.”

The three of us were dressed, sucked and fucked by five-fifteen. Almost the entire gang arrived in the next ten-minutes. Fortunately they brought cups of coffee with them. My housekeeper had forewarned them I wouldn't have time to brew enough coffee. Daizan apologized for delaying introductions until later but we had to get started. He shared the chant he was going to use. My Lady repeated it back to him and asked how many voices he'd like her to add.

“I would be honored if you decided.” Daizan said. “Us old monks seldom get surprised by a lovely lady unless it is Sister Tracy. I do not mind if you add to the ceremony. When I ring the bell three times our part will be over. There is a second chant based on the sealing mantra. On its own it isn't as powerful but the extra voices give it a boost Rohan.”

“Adam and Morgan this is part of your land and I want you closer to me.” I said draping an arm over their shoulders. “My Lady is in charge so you can relax knowing nothing unexpected will happen this morning.”

“Daizan just guaranteed something unexpected will happen.” Morgan predicted. “No I don't mind. I'll just end up crying in public again and embarrass the family.”

“The family will be crying with you.” Dylan predicted.

“Hush. The first rays of the sun are about to touch the edge of the site.” I said. “On the third ring of the bell. Almost. Now.”

Like Morgan I was anticipating a surprise so I wasn't thrown off my chant when my Lady sang in one voice. The same voice that had blessed Leslie's wedding ceremony. I slipped so completely into the chant I didn't even hear Daizan ring the bell to signify the end of his blessing. My Lady's blessing followed so seamlessly she had to nudge me awake when she finished. The nudging took five-minutes which gave Tracy time to get an Irish coffee ready for me.

“Thank you Daizan.” I said before taking my first sip. “I really appreciate you going to all this trouble.”

“Rohan it is part of our lineage and practice.” Daizan said. “Besides the monks appreciate it when Mu takes me away for a few days.”

“Nicely done Rohan.” Chen said. “I'm a consultant engineer so I had to attend the blessing. You didn't embarrass the Order and Morgan didn't embarrass his family.”

“I was too stunned to cry.” Morgan said. “Whenever I think you've channeled the perfect song your Lady goes one better. How are you feeling?”

“I'm feeling like an early breakfast.” I said. “I'm glad we made breakfast casseroles last night. Before we meet the others let me go slip them in the oven.”

“They're already in the oven.” my housekeeper said. “Breakfast will be in twenty-minutes. We'll keep these introductions brief. There will be time for longer ones when we arrive in Bigfork. Good to see you guys.”

The professor told us they had extended their trip because of all the other work. They wanted to help build the straw bale house. They wouldn't miss their other class assignments because of the internet. I asked them to look around when they asked if I minded having an extra dozen mouths to feed. Besides the scurvy newlyweds would wreak havoc on my hide if they didn't get the chance to meet them I added.

“Whatever havoc you can spare dad would be appreciated.” Dylan said. “I can tell Juliet is busy working up to some truly spectacular havoc. Your energy seems tighter Juliet. Like a spring being coiled. That's all I can feel. You might want to chat to Lao about it. There's also the same spark in your eye dad has when he brings out the chopsticks.”

“Remind me not to play strip poker against you.” Juliet said with a smile.

“Huh what's the point in playing strip poker with these guys?” Tracy asked. “You're the only one that can lose. We should thank those students for being brave enough to stay.”

“Glad I packed some playing cards.” one of the students said with a smile.

“Do we have enough?” another asked in concern.

“I'll bring a few packs with me.” Morgan promised. “One can never have too many.”

“Yes Rohan today is when Sanne arrives.” Bram said. “That's part of the reason I'm up so early. I need to inspect the gardens and get things straightened. You have to leave just enough for Sanne but not too much. Elaine is coordinating with Tammy to bring the kids up next week. Flying takes most of the day but it is better than two days in the car. They can travel back with us. Your housekeeper tells me there's room in the bus.”

“I think it would be sad to bless the houses without Clifton.” I said. “We need Marikie there to rein Morgan in. Hans is my baking muse. Oops. Breakfast is ready. I'd better go before my housekeeper wreaks havoc on my ears with a scolding. Thanks for everything guys. Bram is Frederick keeping you in funds?”

“He's as bad as you now.” Bram said. “He keeps misplacing his budget. Something about build it, send him the receipts and he'll figure out the budget.”

“You'd better be careful Dad or the government will snatch him up for a treasury post.” Adam warned. “I'll do smoothies if Tim does the juice. I'll help you to your seat Dad.”

My housekeeper pointed out Tim was correct in saying it didn't matter if we unveiled the penthouse on Thursday or Friday. Since Tim had worked hard on my surprise for tomorrow. I could wait until Friday. The other advantage was I could start cooking now for Friday. Curries did get better the longer they sat in the fridge. I disliked reheating the vegetable curries but I could make those Friday. Bryce was helping me my housekeeper told me. I had the entire gang plus the construction crew and a few mystery guests to cook for so I would accept some help. Innogen gave me permission to kiss and fondle Bryce as much as I needed for inspiration.

“Kiss him not me Rohan.” Innogen said when I thanked her.

“Better schedule a workout for early Friday morning Tracy.” I said. “Speak to Jinsong and see what he thinks about a sparring session. All I need is a couple of hours to cook the vegetable curries. The bread will take the longest.”

“I've taken care of the bread.” Tracy said. “Something very special for your housekeeper. Tim are you neglecting Rohan's needs? I'm the second lady he's kissed in five-minutes. Make the shower quick. We have a workout and sparring session today. Hop to it!”

Tim hopped in my arms and then he hopped on my ass in the shower. The rest of the day went very nicely. Bryce took care of the groceries with my housekeepers. My housekeeper sent me to bed early but I didn't mind because Tim got sent to bed with me to wear me out. Dylan volunteered to help in the wearing out process. They knew I would be excited enough with the cooking and I was getting a surprise as well.

Breakfast got served earlier than usual. Belissimo provided the lunch but I got to cook stews for dinner since they simmered in the slow cooker and I agreed my housekeeper could bake the bread in the machines. Bryce assured me he could keep watch over the curries while I headed off with the boys to get my surprise. Sophie and J provided a second vehicle. They took me to the airport. I saw Mason, Caryn and Holden approaching customs with a short young lady alongside him. She might have been his daughter. When she started talking I recognized her right away.

“Millie!” I cried out and started making my way against the flow towards her. “Tim you're going to pay big time for this. Tracy this is the shortest way to get to my friend. I get enough exercise with you and Catherine. Oh Millie it's great to see you.”

“The bear hug and swinging me off my feet seem to prove the truth of your words.” Millie said. “The embassy in London seem to have misplaced or failed to file my paperwork and now they won't let me through.”

“No trouble at all.” I said. “They can print out the form and we'll fill it in. Then they will have their paperwork and we'll have you. Yes I'm certain it's improper. I'm one of the clergy and any altar boy will tell you there's nothing proper about church today. We have a lot more fun at church now Millie. We'll be in the bar having a drink. The one where Chalky works. All of us need a G&T. Here I'll get Millie's bag. Oh quit making a fuss. You will find us just fine. Your security cameras work don't they? Good to see my misspent tax dollars are working. I'm not going to die of thirst because a piece of paper got misplaced. You guys do a great job keeping losses to a minimum.

Excuse me a minute Millie I have a quick blessing to do. No trouble at all Sir. This lovely official came up with a wonderful plan to help us all get through this in comfort. You might want to promote him. He'll explain it all. You have Sister Tracy's number? Good. Give us a call and we'll let you know where to find us. Must dash I have a stupa to open soon. Come along guys. Boys give them a hand with their bags. I haven't kissed Caryn yet. Are you so attached to walking Millie? Besides if I carry you I can't embarrass you by thanking Tim.”

A blushing Tracy introduced everybody while we headed for the bar. The boys grinned and shook hands with Millie while I carried her.

“Rohan what on earth are you doing carrying a pretty lady in your arms?” Chalky asked.

“Saving her feet from wear and tear.” I said. “What else would I be doing with her in my arms?”

“Nothing that I can mention around ladies and children.” Chalky said. “Pleased to meet you Millie. Good to know British art is undergoing a renaissance and it's being led by somebody pretty. Don't worry Rohan your G&Ts will be up soon enough.”

Reluctantly I set Millie down to fill out the paperwork. I bought the guy a drink while he waited to help him cope with all the irregularity. Millie told me one drink was fine for now. Chalky told her if I was only having two I must have a busy day. Cooking for fifty or sixty people will keep a man busy Mason agreed.

“You travel light Millie.” I said. “This bag hardly weighs anything. All it has is paints and canvasses you say. Where are your clothes?”

“They're at the apartment somewhere.” Tim said. “Lawrence helped us get Millie a small wardrobe. She's doing an official opening of the galleries here and in New York. When she told us she had nothing nice to wear we took care of it for her.”

“Unfortunately we didn't have time for her to visit the designer in London.” Caryn said. “I'll introduce Millie to her when we get back. I'm certain she'll make plenty with the gallery nights. That's if your generous gang haven't bought all the paintings.”

“I couldn't refuse when Tim told me I wouldn't have to drag my clothes all the way across the Pond.” Millie said. “This time I'll walk so I can hug and kiss these cute boys. These three right here Rohan. Look closely. One kiss. Two kisses. Three kisses.”

“We can do another night of chopsticks if you boys don't stop grinning.” I warned. “Thought you might suggest Millie give me a kiss or two when you heard the magic word.”

“I'll have to remember that word.” Sophie said. “Works a lot better than spanking with this group Millie. They're so kinky they make the figure eight look square.”

“Millie, Caryn and Holden hop in the car with Sophie and J.” I said. “I plan on hopping in the back with these scurvy knaves and thanking the four of them. Mason you can ride with them or up front with Tracy but don't look behind you.”

Mason had to peek once. Tracy laughed loudly when he went from lily-white to rose-red in an instant. When we got back to the apartment she waited five-minutes before threatening to send my housekeeper down to save the four boys. When we stepped out the car Millie wanted to paint the four of them. Tracy took a picture of the disheveled, grinning quartet for her. She smiled when Sophie pointed out I could always kiss them again when she had more time.

“This is a bit of a trial by fire Millie.” Sophie said as we rode the elevator. “Things are moving pretty fast here and will keep moving fast until we get on the bus Saturday. Then we'll get a brief respite before Rohan descends on Bigfork again.”

“He isn't always like this Millie.” J said. “Usually he mopes around and pouts because he has nothing to do. Then he gets a lot of projects going, indulges in some sword fighting, gets a good spanking from Juliet and you have the Rohan you see today.”

“You're in time for the spanking if you want to watch it.” Dylan said. “We're not certain when Juliet will spring it on Rohan. Yes they are good. One was so good we almost couldn't watch it. A very epic spanking.”

“The old boy did the family proud.” Adam said in his best British accent. “A pounded Pater's paddled posterior provided pride as the tongue-twister goes. It doesn't? Well it should.”

“Yes it should.” Millie said kissing his cheek before we entered the apartment. “So this is the nice little family get-together you were telling me about Mason. Any chance of tea?”

“Tim does a lovely pot.” Tracy said. “I usually need something stronger around Rohan.”

“Yes Tim I'll whip up some crumpets for you.” I said as he led me to the kitchen. “Bryce how are the curries getting on? We might need to buy another fridge.”

“No you don't.” my housekeeper said. “There's room at the orphanage. I checked with Patricia. Tracy tells me I need to go with her when she delivers them. Come along Tracy we need to get a move on. I'll be right back. Bryce bed him if you must but he can't do anything more than I told you earlier. The crumpets are for Millie so it's okay. Yes I'll take a few with us. Thank you.”

The boys helped load the curry in the car. There was nothing else for me to do except join our guests and Tim for tea. The three boys each found a lap to settle in. Innogen sat in Bryce's lap to stop him feeling left out.

“Come with me Rohan.” Leslie said when she arrived and saw me sitting at the table. “We're going to have a chat on the balcony. Excuse me Millie but this is a medical emergency. I'll be right back.”

“This is one of those in between times.” I said as we took our seats on the balcony. “Everything is on schedule. I really cannot prepare the other stuff until tomorrow afternoon. Even then it must finish cooking just before we see the penthouse. Right now if we just cooked some rice we have enough for around forty. We cooked the lentils and meat curries today. Patricia has fridge space at the orphanage. Tracy told me she had a surprise for my housekeeper about the bread. My housekeeper told me Patricia insisted she deliver the curries so I think the hooligans are baking the bread for us.”

“What are you doing to get through tomorrow?” Leslie asked.

“A workout and a sparring session with Jinsong.” I said. “Then some lunch and about four hours of cooking. Bryce made some crumbles for dessert tonight while I was at the airport. We cooked stews earlier. My housekeeper baked bread. All that remains is a salad.”

“Well done Rohan.” Leslie said. “This has been a long day for all of us. We'll make it an early night. Now I want you to meditate until I come and fetch you. Visitors don't mean you stop meditating. Yes we'll refill your glass.”

The boys took turns coming out to meditate in my lap. I kissed their cheeks but kept my eyes closed as I held them. My glass did get refilled regularly. When Leslie finally fetched me to prepare a salad I was well-centered and calm. While I was making the salad Tim and the three scurvy knaves entered with charcoal sketches held up in front of them. Millie had done quick sketches of them seated in my lap.

“They did warn me you'd want to kiss me but it's a small price to pay.” Millie said. “You guys looked so perfect together. I could feel the love between you and it didn't change from one to the other. Leslie assured me you wouldn't mind. Thank you for sharing that with me. They're just quick sketches Rohan. No trouble at all.”

Leslie's prediction of an early night proved true. Caryn and Holden were staying with Sophie. Millie was spending the next two nights with Innogen and Bryce. They boys insisted we walk them home. Dylan pulled Millie's new suitcase with her unseen wardrobe in it. She had decided to wait until there were fewer people around before she looked at her new clothes. Having a healer near would be perfect she agreed with Adam. We had a quick night-cap with them before heading back home where the four of them worked on wearing me out. I went to sleep with two of them on either side of me. Tomorrow would be just fine I told myself as I drifted off to sleep.

Wisely they had scheduled my dance lesson with Jinsong before my workout. The three of us put Brother Michael through a workout against multiple opponents. I was confident he'd hold his own against the brothers. Jinsong asked if he could come over a little earlier to chat with Brother Michael before we saw the penthouse. I reminded him he was always welcome at any time for as long as he wanted. Tracy insisted I have a good sparring session with Jinsong.

Jinsong had given me some pointers about my attack. Today I decided I wanted to give him the opportunity to work on my defense. I sounded the grounding mantra within me. There is a this-is-it sensation when you reached the deepest part within you. I repeated the mantra until I reached that point. Then I let the Roman marching song fill the inner cavern that had formed around me.

“Pax Romana.” I said and smiled as my scimitar flashed before me. Such a cosmopolitan society was ancient Rome.

Resolutely I stood my ground as Jinsong attacked. Although my feet weren't rooted stubbornly in the ground I stayed within a three-foot square area as I turned to meet Jinsong's attacks. This time I wasn't breathing hard when we finished. That more than anything else made me feel I was making progress. Tracy kissed my cheek for finally getting fit enough for her to take out in public. Brother Michael told Jinsong any reverence within the Order to senior clergymen was purely accidental. They had worked very hard through the centuries to remove it from the Order he added. Their efforts obviously worked Jinsong decided as he watched Tracy scold me for dropping the point of my sword a fraction too low twice in one bout. Then my footwork wasn't smooth enough. Brother Michael let the show continue for about ten-minutes before he stepped in and kissed Tracy.

“Go give her a hand washing her back Brother Michael.” I said. “Tracy I can make that an order if I must. I didn't think there would be a need. No need to rush. I'm sure Jinsong can dredge up some vile-tasting tea for us to enjoy together. All flavors have a place Jinsong. So do all opinions. Especially the correct ones I hold. You know those opinions. I'm certain you hold some of them close as well. We're all human.”

“Sometimes I wonder about you Rohan.” Tracy said. “Help! Put me down you big oaf! Since when is it gentlemanly to throw a lady over your shoulder and carry her to the shower?”

“Perfectly acceptable when you're going to have your wicked way with her in the shower.” Brother Michael said. “Page 332 of the Order training manual.”

When they returned Tracy blushed but admitted she was feeling better. We all knew this was a big day for her. Moving in with my housekeeper was big enough but couple that with a sparring and healing space and you got a lot of added stress. I'd asked Jinsong if he would have a word with Tracy before the unveiling. He'd told me Hui would be joining us and it would be best if Tracy chatted with him. Jinsong promised to forget to warn Hui about the boys and their kisses.

Hui joined us at my workout. He stood with Lao and Jinsong while he watched me. Over the past couple of weeks Lao had lessened his influence in my workouts. Allowing me to work with my inner guidance and my Lady he merely observed the recordings and pointed out things in my form. He was as curious as my two personal trainers to see how things progressed. Tracy impressed them by telling them I wasn't wheezing at the end of my bouts now. My Lady told me it was the mantra, song and my conditioning together which had left me feeling so much better. There was nothing to stop us working on my cardio a little more vigorously she told me. I could feel the smile in her words.

“Tracy please go to that area where the workout clothes are hanging and get yourself an outfit.” I said holding her hands. “You'll need sneakers as well. Catherine please help her get outfitted. I'd like her to join me in my workout. Tracy do what you can. I'd like your opinion of it. No I won't make this an order. I'm asking as a friend who would love to have some fun with his friend. Please join me.”

“You'll die of embarrassment putting me through one of your workouts.” Tracy warned. “Wait and see if I don't look so bad the entire family goes into mourning. Catherine that's even skimpier than Rohan's outfit. I might as well not wear anything. Brother Michael it isn't your place to approve of such a comment. That's page 436 of the imaginary manual you quoted earlier. Don't ask Teresa. Fine I'll go put this on.”

“No you can't borrow Catherine's sneakers.” I said. “You need to keep a bag ready because you'll be joining me from now on.”

When we finished our workout Brother Michael promised to keep his eyes closed until they were safely in the shower. Teresa led him by the hand as he carried Tracy through the change room. Then she stood guard to reassure the other ladies. We laughed when she told us a few of them had offered to give them a hand. Tracy told us the smile was mostly from the workout. She thanked me for wearing her out today. Then she blushed when I mentioned I'd get a lot of kisses when the boys watched our workout.

Standing behind Hui when we entered the apartment I nodded at the boys and smiled. Jinsong apologized to Hui for not warning him about how friendly everybody was. I laughed when Hui promised to mix up a tea that did wonders for the memory.

“Rohan the wisdom these three men hold is palpable.” Millie said as she watched the others greeting our guests. “I can't begin to imagine what it will be like when they get together with Daizan and Mu.”

“You'll have to greet them if you want to ask permission for me to take their photograph.” Lawrence said. “Go ahead. They're very relaxed for learned Asian gentleman. I think it's being in our corrupt society that's done it.”

“Lao, Jinsong and Hui this is Millie.” my housekeeper said leading them over to join us. “She's a little shy about meeting such wise men. Why don't you team up with her for a few PlayStation games. Rohan come with me to the kitchen. I need to scold you. When I went with Bryce and Innogen to collect the curries and roti those hooligans made us Bryce told me to leave half of the curries behind. Millie it seems somebody sent Bryce a text behind my back doubling the amount of groceries.”

“Yes it was a very kind gesture Millie.” Lao agreed. “The hooligans are the children at an orphanage Lawrence runs. Rohan might protest their presence but he never misses the chance to show them some kindness.”

“Whenever he does his housekeeper scolds him for it.” Jinsong said. “Yes they might as well be married. The only thing stopping them is a little matter of DNA but don't mention it where they can hear or they'll scold you.”

“Why haven't you boys got them a drink and a controller?” my housekeeper asked. “Don't think I won't have time to get out my riding crop. Hop to it!”

“Brother Michael says you did a workout with dad today Tracy.” Adam said as he helped her prepare drinks. “He is pretty certain we'll find your workout clothing very fetching.”

“Provided we can spot it.” Dylan said. “Tracy you can't keep guests waiting while you tickle us for three days.”

We left them to it and headed to the kitchen. The scolding became a hug and a kiss that caused both Bryce and Innogen to blush. Innogen handed my housekeeper a tissue when she finished and went with her to get us all drinks. I cooked and fondled Bryce in equal measure. Millie complimented Innogen on her generosity in sharing Bryce so freely.

“Smells a lot like India in here.” Leslie said. “Tim there's a delivery of an unholy amount of beer and wine downstairs. You wouldn't happen to know which apartment it's for would you? I thought you might. Millie you have to see it. Words fail to express it. Yes Lawrence a picture would be wonderful. You can help carry the buckets and ice up. Rohan I think in total there's a hundred cases. Give or take a few. Yes Tim one-hundred is a nice round figure.”

When Bryce told Leslie he could keep an eye on things for fifteen-minutes she insisted I join her for a drink. She wanted to see how we had everything set up. Jacob's wife Harriet had roped in some of the other wives to help decorate the penthouse for tonight. I had borrowed some slow cookers from the orphanage. We handed them over outside the apartment. I was doing a light sponge flavored with Indian spices and a little rose-water, an Indian rice pudding and a conventional rice pudding. There would also be some ice-cream and a hot fudge sauce for the less adventurous guests and children. We were baking the puddings and sponge cake now. All they needed was a little warming in the oven later.

Hui approached us to ask if I knew where Tracy was. I offered to text her to join us but Leslie thought it best if he saw Tracy and Tim in their favorite habitat.

“What are you doing?” a voice said in the hallway outside the apartment. “I need to check there's enough roast chicken for tonight.”

“Wow! I keep forgetting how fast Dad can move.” Dylan said as I rushed from the apartment.

“Glad to see I'm not the only one he carries around.” Millie said. “Pleased to meet you Joseph and Reginald. I'm Millie. Yes Joseph the one who dabbles with paint. Looks like Joseph needs a strong G&T for his nerves. I won't bite Joseph unless you ask nicely or I get you alone for a minute. The bites will heal.”

“Set them down so we can kiss them Dad.” Adam said. “What are the two of you doing here?”

“Joseph got banished from the kitchen because he's been driving us crazy all week preparing for a vacation.” Reginald said between kisses and hugs. “The staff have had enough. They sent me along to make certain he doesn't go near the place. Yes Dr. Deidre his bag is in the car. I was going to book us a room in a hotel.”

“You can leave him with me.” Dr. Deidre said. “Joseph if you don't behave and stay close to me I will get out my syringe. Trust me when I say I can keep you nice and docile for as long as Reginald wants.”

“Rohan mentioned you were spoiling his housekeepers tonight and I thought it would be nice to see what he was up to.” Joseph said. “I'm not very good at this social thing or relaxing outside of work Dr. Deidre. Oh I'd love some help. Leslie tried to help but she's only had a few days.”

“Joseph is joining us on our Montana trip.” Juliet said. “We invited him on Saturday. Joseph is still adjusting. Yes Adam the same thing Rohan went through. I thought you might prescribe lots of kisses. They worked nicely for Rohan.”

“What can I do to help Rohan?” Reginald asked. “Millie, the boys and Dr. Deidre have Joseph in hand. I'd be happy to go see how things are getting on in the penthouse.”

“The two of you are fidgeting way too much.” Innogen said ten-minutes later. “Bryce take Rohan upstairs for a shower. I'll set out clothes for both of you. I don't want to see either of you out the shower in less than thirty-minutes.”

“Better be ready to go fetch them from the shower.” Morgan said. “Millie it usually takes Rohan thirty-minutes just to get us undressed and spanked. True there's no spanking so you have a shot at thirty-minutes.”

“The thing is dad really enjoys having a cute body in his grasp and if he is bringing the other person pleasure he wants to give them as much as possible.” Adam explained. “You sketched us so you know. Clothed, naked, spanking us or inside of us dad brings the same love to every interaction.”

“Love is not love etc.” Millie said.

“That's what Genta taught me.” I said leading Bryce toward the stairs. “The boys will tell you about Genta. I'm a little pressed for time.”

There wasn't time for a spanking but I did get in a quick firm warm-up. Bryce's ass deserved to have some color in it. His ass also deserved to have some cock in it.

“You have the best staff reward system.” Bryce said as I fucked him steadily.

“A job well done should lead to the staff being well done.” I said. “Seems only fair. Are you well done?”

“Getting there.” Bryce said. “Either turn me over or let me reach down.”

I kept him face down but instead of him reaching between his legs I did. Jacking him off while fucking him left me feeling decidedly well done. Judging by his whimpers and pleas Bryce was having a whale of a time. A couple more strokes got him off. His inner contractions were just what I needed to get off.

“No you boys can't go in there to fetch your Dad.” Tracy said. “That will delay him.”

“Tracy there's four of us.” Adam said. “We have to go in there.”

“We'll be out in ten-minutes.” Morgan said. “You have our word as fucketeers. Yes we'll send Bryce out to get dressed Innogen.”

“You heard the guys.” I whispered in Bryce's ear. “Better get dried. I have a couple of double-teams to administer.”

The penny dropped a few seconds later. Tracy put her head in the bathroom to tell me I had ten-minutes to take care of the boys. I was in the bedroom getting dressed five-minutes later. The boys weren't kidding when they said they were about to burst. Tim promised to spank me for neglecting them all day. Dr. Deidre had allowed Joseph to help with the last little touches in the penthouse kitchen. Millie was holding him close and wiping his eyes.

“What a lovely space.” Joseph said when I joined them. “The views are incredible. You won't believe the energy Rohan and the kitchen is a dream. The perfect shade of green in the dining room. So soothing and the perfect backdrop to the chairs. Quickly we must go show the lucky ladies their new home. No I didn't see the sparring rooms or the healing center. I didn't want to be rude and see it before you. That's your space Rohan. Yes boys even the healing center. Rohan is big on healing centers. I'll tell you all about it in Montana.”

“Everything is ready Grand Master.” Brother Michael said entering the apartment in his robe. “You must wear this Grand Master. A gift from your housekeepers. Thank them later.”

“This is exquisite.” I said opening the jewelry box. “That's the triquetra boys. A symbol used by the Celts to represent a variety of holy trinities. Things like past, present and future or creation, preservation and destruction.”

“The symbol is also used to represent the goddess Bridgit.” Millie added. “The three aspects it represents for her are art, healing and metalsmithing.”

“Then you must wear it often Dad.” Adam said. “May I?”

“Certainly.” I said holding the box to him.

When he had secure the brooch close to my heart we headed up to join the others. My housekeepers never mentioned the brooch. The others noticed but kept quiet because everybody wanted to see the space. I decided we'd enter the main living space first. My Lady sang a song of greeting for our guests and then one of blessing. Motioning them forward I followed right behind Tracy and my housekeeper. When they stopped in stunned amazement I placed an arm over their shoulders. All the while I kept singing softly. Dylan scampered over to hand them each a box of tissues. My housekeeper snagged his shirt and pulled him close. Tracy snagged Morgan.

The colors were perfectly judged. Soft but not pastel they reminded me of the forest glen theme in Winchester. Unknown to me my housekeeper had told Caryn that theme had touched her heart. Naturally Caryn couldn't do anything else for the penthouse. The cushions in the living room were forest colors and some had leaf patterns on them. The tables were natural wood. There was a radiant floor system beneath brown ceramic tiles that created the impression of a forest floor.

The accent wall in the dining room was a wallpaper with a forest scene. Puddletown forest Millie whispered when she saw it. She told us Caryn had sent her some pictures to help decide which one would make the best wallpaper. Tracy's association with the Order could be seen in all the small details associated with nature deities from different mythology. Greek, Roman and Celtic predominated. There were lots of solid wood tables and the armrests on the couches were wood.

The two spare bedrooms were rooms for each of them to relax in. Sleeper couches helped transform the rooms into bedrooms when guests visited. When we entered the bathroom Morgan asked Brother Michael if he'd confirm the bath tub was large enough for two adults. Purely to see if the tubs in Montana would need replacing in a few years he assured Tracy. The towels were the ones Tim had bought everybody. My housekeeper scolded Tim for making it impossible to use any other towel. Yes she loved the feel of them. He was corrupting her with such decadence we learned.

Both their bedrooms had stunning views of the cities. Caryn had decorated Tracy's bedroom by infusing it with the spirit of Sucellus. Lao thought it very fitting when Tim explained he was the Celtic god of agriculture, forests and alcoholic drinks. There were some stunning paintings of workers in the fields on the one wall. Millie told us a fellow student who had studied at college with her had painted those paintings. She admitted she'd suggested Caryn contact her friend in the hopes we'd like her work. Maybe enough to get a picture or two in the galleries Millie hinted batting her eyelids at me. I asked if she'd like me to dedicate an entire gallery to work just from the two of them. The one of the vineyards to our left was a Millie painting. The bedding picked up colors from this painting while the drapes picked up the colors from the farm workers paintings. Burgundy, green and the color of the wheat in the painting predominated in the room.

“That's not a toy chest at the foot of my bed Adam.” Tracy protested blushing. “I keep blankets and sweaters in it.”

“Well it looked about the right size and you'd want them close to the bed.” Adam said.

“No Morgan I won't tell you where I keep my toys or show them to you.” Tracy said. “Get yourself a girlfriend if you must know what girls like.”

“He has two.” Adam reminded Tracy. “I think Morgan was hoping to find out what to buy them.”

My housekeeper decided it was best if we left the bedrooms and made our way to the addition and healing center. The addition by design could only be one color so the space matched when we raised the roll-up doors. Caryn had chosen sage green as the main color. Then she'd added different accent colors in each space like brown lampshades, orange pillows, cream bed linens and natural jute rugs. The construction guys' kids loved the idea of the space changing so much. They helped move the chairs aside and watched the bedrooms disappear. Lao, Jinsong and me tested the flooring by doing a little Tai Chi. I had the boys and the hooligans join us for a short sequence.

“When our dad drives you mad you can come play mad scientist here Tracy.” Dylan said when we explored the healing center and discovered a small laboratory.

“This is where you make tinctures and extract essential oils.” Lao explained. “Like Adam's forge you might not use it a lot but it is good to have when you need it.”

There was a central library area with healing rooms off to the side. A roll-up door separated two of the rooms so they could become one big classroom. I liked the small kitchenette that allowed people to brew tea or warm snacks in the toaster oven. The hooligans laughed when Juliet picked Joseph up and plopped him on a massage table. He resisted her massage for a bit but ended up purring within a few minutes.

“Do you think this will work for your students Lao?” I asked. “The colors are what you expected? Any suggestions for the DVD library?”

“Everything is perfect Rohan.” Lao said. “You have my thanks and the thanks of all the students who will come through here.”

“We still have the outdoor area to see but I think we should eat first.” I said. “We can enjoy dessert outside.”

We made our way back to the living space. I knew I was in trouble when the others held back and my housekeepers were waiting for me. Hiding behind Millie didn't work even though I lifted her off the ground in front of me.

“Uh-oh you folks might want to close your eyes.” I said stepping forward.

Nobody closed their eyes. A lot of people laughed when my housekeepers kissed me passionately. I admitted to Mason I felt lucky to have escaped with just one kiss from each of them. Leslie told me it was a symbolic gesture because there was no way you could kiss somebody enough for a space like this one. The feast took place in the addition where we had the space to set up a long row of folding tables. In my speech of thanks for Jacob and his crew I ended with a special mention of the children from the orphanage.

“Rohan this curry is delicious.” Joseph said. “The lamb. I haven't gotten to the beef in yogurt yet. You always place me on a pedestal but this food is just as good. Reginald will tell you I'm right but he's too sensible to stop eating. Absolutely love the beer as well. Tracy what are we drinking? All the way from Sunderland in England. Oh my such a rich taste. A little too strong for me but I'm on vacation they tell me. I'll switch to wine with dessert thank you. These lentils might be as easy and simple as you say but there's nothing wrong with simple, delicious food Rohan.

Thank you for helping him Bryce. This is a lot of food to prepare even without dessert. Oh my he cooked more for the orphanage Jocelyn? He's such a big softy when it comes to kids. Eddie I've never seen him get impatient with kids. He once spent five hours working with a little boy until he got his penalty kicks just right. The others kids teased him because he was a nerd so Rohan turned him into their star soccer player over the weekend. The boy got a lifetime supply of contact lenses and a gym membership plus a monthly gift card from the local co-op to help him eat healthy. That's right Reginald he was there to support them at every game even in the rain that season. He bought the milkshake shop when they won the state championship so they had a place to celebrate. You know he'll go overboard for the kids. What a sweetie.

I'm stuffed but I must have some more of the beef. Thank you Tracy. A small serving please or my new wardrobe won't fit me. Lawrence and Reginald arranged it for me Millie. They had too much fun chatting about how I'm as bad as Rohan when it comes to clothing. Oh my no Millie these clothes are ones Lawrence suggested. You'll have me blushing saying I look so debonair. There's not enough of me to look like much of anything.”

“Except perfect and that's all that matters.” I said. “I might overlook you because that's easy to do but I'll never look through you or down to you. You folks need to know this little guy makes my cooking look downright ordinary. There's no better place for a special meal than his restaurant. I've kidnapped him for a week but Reginald will be there.”

“The lunch you served them got rave reviews Joseph.” Adam said. “They were still talking about it on Wednesday. Dad's got a hundred pounds or more of frozen bangers to take with us to Montana. Ivan has been very busy this week. He also made the nun's sausage.”

“You might think we're taking two buses because we want room to stretch out and sleep but it's really because of the sausage.” Tracy said. “A little beer might make its way on board. Patricia didn't want me to give any of it to the orphanage for some reason.”

“We'll buy them some coffee, tea and a little of Rohan's healthy sodas.” my housekeeper said. “They all looked very cute in the cafeteria making up the dough and rolling roti.”

“Tracy please take Joseph down to the apartment and let him taste the smaller sponge we made.” I said. “Then he will know exactly what to use in the custard the two of you are making for our dessert. I know the signs very well Reginald. A little time on the balcony with my mantras will help me but nothing short of getting in the kitchen will help Joseph. While you do that I'll help these scurvy knaves collect the dishes from those who have finished.”

“No you won't.” Harriet said. “Usually it is the host who cleans up but this is a very large group so we will help you. Rohan if we each wash five items everything will get cleaned. Besides I cannot imagine eating anything more for several minutes. I had a chat with your housekeeper and Leslie about my plan earlier. They told me you've come a long way in accepting help graciously.”

“Thank you.” I said simply.

“That's it?” Dylan asked in the stunned silence from the gang. “You haven't even twitched Dad. I have to know what brought about this miracle.”

“The gang won't let me wash a fork and I'd only keep them up late if I refused Harriet's very generous offer.” I explained. “We can't leave a mess for my housekeepers in their new home on their first night. There really is no other option. I suppose I'll pay for my good sense by being kissed a lot.”

“Yes you will.” Leslie said kissing my cheek.

The dishes didn't take long at all with the gang and the construction crew families joining forces. Lao, Jinsong and Hui kept me company while the place got straightened up. Reginald even kissed my cheek for letting Joseph cook. Everybody lined up to get their bowl filled with pudding. The construction guys had moved the tables outside for us.

“No you can't add more to their bowls.” my housekeeper said firmly when I looked around. “Everybody ready?”

“As I will ever be.” Tracy said. “I feel like I'm stealing from Rohan by living here so cheaply Brother Michael. You've seen what Sanne can cook up. Best to get it over with so I can start my recovery. See what I mean? Look at this deck. Those grills are glistening in the moonlight. Look at these containers of herbs. Abby is this your doing? Give her a kiss for me boys. I'll get around to her later.”

There were four separate areas apart from the deck. A gravel pathway connected all four. Containers of bamboo made two of them secluded while screens and awnings off the penthouse provided privacy for the other two. These two areas were right outside the bedrooms. A perfect place to enjoy a cup of coffee in the morning.

“I know it might not look as pretty in the daytime but are you happy with the place?” I asked pulling my housekeepers close to me.

“Yes thank you.” my housekeeper said calmly. “Your crew did a pretty decent job with the dump.”

“Glad you're happy or else I'd have had to cut the rent.” I said. “I think I need a little more dessert.”

I confirmed Joseph was the mystery guest I'd mentioned. My housekeeper told me we were taking the buses from the orphanage where there was space for them to park. Everybody would travel to the orphanage in a cab. She told me we were all gathering at eleven-thirty. Harriet didn't leave us with a single dirty dish. She even got the construction crew and their families do a sweep of the place. The addition was left ready for sparring. The entire gang lined up to thank them when they left. Then we returned to join Tracy and my housekeeper in a night-cap.

“I think you'll want to keep these close.” Adam said handing some ear-plugs to my housekeeper. “This is Tracy's first night in the new apartment and her last night with Brother Michael for two weeks. Millie he's going to play with some of Rohan's friends in Oman.”

“Yes Caryn the brothers.” Dylan said. “Three camels I believe was the wager. I have no idea what to do with three camels. I'll get some advice from Hafiz.”

“Thank you Adam.” my housekeeper said. “Rohan tells me they added insulation to the walls but I'll keep these close. Tracy might find tonight more emotionally overwhelming than we expect. I know I have found it very emotional.”

“Sometimes things work out fortuitously Dylan.” I said as we walked Innogen, Millie and Bryce home.

“Fortuitously my cute butt.” Dylan said with a snort. “Yes I do believe you had it planned to work out exactly like it did.”

“Very efficiently done Rohan.” Morgan said. “You gave Tracy the very best possible first night in the new improved dump and Brother Michael the very best send-off. Let me guess his flight leaves before we do.”

“What time does he leave Dad?” Adam asked.

“One hour before we do.” I said calmly.

“Naturally.” Tim said. “Apart from Nathaniel we've had a very good time since our return my Love.”

“You can include Nathaniel and still call it a very good time.” Bryce said. “He brought a lot of blessings in to our lives. Innogen I would gladly take that beating again if it meant spending all this time with you. The house is very nice but I'd never confuse people or growth with things. Rohan has become an incredible energy healer and his studies have just begun. I think I understand why he let Nathaniel walk away unharmed.”

“Millie also entered our lives through Nathaniel.” Tim said pulling Millie close for a hug. “Yes Mason as well. Rohan and Bryce had to pay the price for all these blessings Millie. Even though he's cute enough to keep Rohan constantly hard there must be a deeper bond before Rohan will bed somebody. That's what made it hard on Rohan. I think his Lady helped.”

“She helped me a lot.” I admitted. “I agree with Bryce that it did work out well in the end. We are all stronger for it. Now let's say good night because we have a lot to do in the morning and only a few hours to get it done.”

Once again I went to sleep with the four most precious people in my life sharing my bed. I smiled when I thought of my housekeepers living in such a nice apartment. They'd send Caryn some flowers soon. I would wait a month before sending her some in thanks.