The Pervert And The Virgin – Part Thirty-Two

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When we went downstairs to collect our tray I discovered Dylan asleep on the couch. He stirred when I knelt and kissed him.

“What's wrong, Son?” I asked. “Why aren't you asleep in your bed?”

“Uh, wanted to stay and keep an eye on you fogies.” Dylan mumbled wiping at his eyes. “The tea and the spanking. Thought you might need help.”

“This old fogie thinks that is as sweet as his Scoundrel was a few minutes ago,” Tim said leaning over me to kiss Dylan. “Like father like son. I love you, Dylan.”

“I love you, Tim.” Dylan said smiling up at us. “Thanks for being here and putting up with us.”

“Well it isn't easy living in the lap of luxury and experiencing so much mind-blowing kinky sex.” Tim said. “You boys and this fogie make it all worthwhile.”

“Tim is right in saying this is very sweet of you.” I said casting the blanket aside and undressing Dylan. “There are consequences to every action including the sweet ones.”

Being sweet led to Dylan going over my knees for a solid spanking. When I finished spanking him I handed him off to Tim who sucked my son. Tim got up off the couch with Dylan in his arms and carried him up to the bedroom. I followed with our tray which now had three brandy and sodas to go with the tea and smoothies. Tim and I drank our tea and smoothie quickly so we could get around to the brandy before Dylan fell asleep.

“A finger in my ass is great for keeping me awake Dad.” Dylan said. “You know it will cause something else to awake, don't you? Good. Happy to hear you'll kiss that to sleep as well. Us youngsters get aroused pretty often and pretty quickly. I know it's been a long time since you were twelve. Happy to remind my Pet Pervert of these things. Wait let me finish my brandy before. Oh, fuck. I'm sure he couldn't resist the chance to torture me like this Tim. Three fingers. Why don't you just fuck me?”

“Since you insist.” I said releasing his cock and removing my fingers from his ass.

“I thought you guys just fucked.” Dylan said as I penetrated him.

“We did. Twice.” Tim said with a smile. Then he took Dylan's cock in his mouth.

Because of my two previous sojourns into Tim's ass I was able to ride out Dylan's orgasm. The lad soon realized his predicament. My third time was going to mean a long fuck for him. These opportunities are not be squandered I reminded myself as I fucked my son. Tim settled down to watch the show as I changed positions. Now I was fucking Dylan on all fours. Then on his side facing Tim so they could kiss. Next I had him ass up and face down for a while. We moved off the bed so Dylan could ride me as I sat in an armchair. Finally I folded him in half and pinned him against the shower wall.

“Phew!” Dylan said as I pumped a load into him. “Finally. Sex like this makes me wonder why we need a personal trainer. Well Dad, you'll have to wash and dry me because I'm completely fucked. Couldn't raise a twitch Tim never mind a hand.”

I held Dylan up away from me so Tim could wash him front and back. I kissed Dylan while Tim cleaned him. Tim let me continue kissing Dylan while he washed me. Dylan had his eyes closed before the two fogies finished kissing him good night. A plan for the morning was forming in my mind as I drifted off to sleep. When I woke I lifted Tim into my arms. He stirred briefly but soon snuggled against me and went back to sleep while I carried him to the living room. I laid him on the couch to sleep while I meditated.

Later while he sipped his coffee I explained my plan.

“Scoundrel, that's all good and well but did you sleep?” Tim asked. “The other two fucketeers haven't arrived yet and you've got me downstairs, made coffee and come up with a plan for them. I think that might be a hint of sunshine out there but it's a very subtle hint. What time is it?”

“Five-thirty.” I said calmly and laughed when Tim shuddered. “Dylan's asleep and we'll let him sleep in. You can join him when we've ambushed the two fucketeers.”

“Gods I hope they get here soon.” Tim said leaning against me. “We have workouts this morning Scoundrel. How do you do it?”

“No amount of rest would get me through those workouts so I might as well get the most from the chi.” I told him kissing the tip of his nose. “Who needs more than five hours sleep?”

“I do.” Tim said. “You did brew up enough for another mug of coffee I hope. What do you mean it will have to wait? Oh, yes I hear them. They're as bad as you. Up and about at six is child abuse. Speaking of which let's go grab a couple of young asses to fuck.”

“We were made for each other.” I said as I rushed for the door and caught the two scurvy knaves in my arms. “Hush! You'll wake Dylan.”

Tossing the gently on the couch I reached down to pull Adam's pants down to his knees. I had him kneeling forward with his exposed ass facing Tim. While Tim lubricated Adam's ass I got Morgan into a similar position. Stepping past Tim I stood behind Adam and let the head of my cock rest against his hole for a moment. Then without waiting for Tim to finish preparing Morgan I thrust into my son. One smooth trust left me standing balls deep in him. I paused a moment to enjoy the feeling of claiming his ass as mine. Then I began fucking him. Alongside me I heard Tim groan in pleasure as he mounted Morgan.

“A very good morning to you Rohan.” Morgan said looking up at me. “You still owe me my good morning kiss. Oh, somebody's been watching Rohan. That feels so fucking good. Oh, Tim. Wow! No, no don't slow down. What now?”

Tim was following my lead and raising Morgan upright so he could remove his shirt. Tossing the shirts aside we had the boys brace themselves against the back of the couch with their hands and press their asses back against us. Adam cursed when I stopped thrusting to enjoy having my son impaled on my cock.

“Oh, gods that feels fucking amazing.” Tim said pausing his fucking. “I could stand like this all day. Morgan you make such a great cock ornament.”

“I could turn a paddle into an ass ornament for you.” Morgan threatened. “A pity you picked up on some of Rohan's bad habits in getting us off.”

“Why yes we would like the fucking to resume Tim.” Adam answered. “Any time right about fucking now.”

“That will cost the two of you a spanking.” Tim said as he drew his hips back and slid slowly forward.

“Done if it gets me done.” Morgan said pressing back to meet Tim's thrusts.

“And me, Dad.” Adam said. “Taking your cock out of my ass won't get me done.”

Ignoring him I lifted him up and sat down beneath him. Adam's sigh of pleasure matched Tim's who had repositioned Morgan at the same time.

“Now the two of you can set the pace.” I said as Adam raised and lowered himself on my cock.

Leaning to my right I kissed Tim while the two scurvy knaves set about fucking themselves. They quickly tucked their legs beneath themselves. How wonderful it was to have two boys kneeling and bouncing on our cocks while we kissed. Tim kept his attention focused entirely on our kissing as we'd planned. The boys rode us. We let our orgasms rise at their own pace without any attempt to delay them. What a great fuck! Adam's orgasm struck first. I climaxed seconds after Morgan. Tim groaned into my mouth a minute later as he pumped his seed into Morgan's ass.

“No time for dallying.” I said as they slumped on our laps. “Time for a shower. Tim wants some more beauty rest. Let's go! You can come back for your clothes. The two of you are helping me with breakfast.”

The two fucketeers got their good morning kiss in the shower. Dylan hadn't stirred and remained asleep when we tucked Tim back into bed. Tracy had collected the boys clothing and placed it on two chairs. She laughed when the boys said they got ambushed the moment they set foot inside the apartment.

“We even had to tuck Tim back into bed.” Adam said as he dressed. “Dad is truly in fine form this morning. We're helping with breakfast. I don't mind because Abby's favorite is my favorite as well.”

I asked Tracy to go wake Tim and Dylan forty-five minutes later. Sophie laughed when Dylan told her his kindness didn't go unpunished last night. Some might think an endless bout of sex is a reward she told him. Dylan told her they were wrong. He kissed Tracy when she handed him a cup of coffee. Tim told Dylan his good deed of getting up early to service the other two fucketeers hadn't been as well received as he'd wanted either. The two of them retired to the balcony to commiserate with each other. Dylan shuddered when Tim mentioned four-thirty.

“Which good deed is being punished?” Leslie asked as she hung up her coat. “Let me grab a cup of coffee and you can fill me in Sophie. Somehow it doesn't surprise me Rohan's involved. Glad he's back to his old incorrigible self.”

“No idea what you mean.” I said as she kissed my cheek.

Tim and Dylan laughed when they discovered me standing with an ass in each hand while the two fucketeers fried eggs for the gang. I grinned at them. They agreed somebody had to supervise. They also agreed those two asses in particular were hard to resist. My housekeeper came into the kitchen to remind me Wincenty was showing off his home. Ivan was chatting to him while we finished the eggs. I assured her we were nearly done.

Emily had joined us for the reveal. She reminded us this was mostly Tomek's work. We were all very impressed. Wincenty told us the farmer's wives had warned him such a nice home would most likely get him married soon. He was very happy with the way it had turned out but he still needed more time to adjust. Sometimes he'd sit in his chair looking around in disbelief that this was his home. Tomek told us he was happy his first job had turned out this well. Emily reminded him to take pictures for his portfolio. My housekeeper was just as proud of him as his mom. Judyta couldn't thank Emily enough for her help.

Dr. Deidre had texted to ask if she could join us for breakfast. She told us she'd woken up feeling like a good breakfast but with no desire to cook. Tracy told her this was the very best way for a lady to take advantage of me. She was so impressed with Wincenty's home makeover she'd asked Tomek if he'd help her redecorate her apartment. Emily agreed to act as his consultant and make a video of Dr. Deidre's apartment. Amanda, Adam and Morgan left right after breakfast. Catherine and Theresa took Tim upstairs for his workout. We laughed when they promised Tim the resistance bands would give him all the workout he needed. Dr. Deidre asked me to wait for her to return so she could see my workout. Emily promised it wouldn't take anywhere close to an hour to make a video of her apartment. I was still a little hesitant to allow somebody to see me work out but Tim and Dylan begged me to let her watch. Their concern and Dr. Deidre's offer to drive us to and from the gym convinced me. The two boys promised to have lunch ready for us.

“You got here just in time to rescue me my Love.” Tim said when I entered the playroom where he was working out. “I thought they were joking when they said they'd get me super fit or die trying.”

“And you thought they would be the ones dying?” I asked lifting a very wobbly Tim into my arms.

Dylan ran on ahead of us and turned the water on in the shower. I left him to take care of Tim while I got ready for my workout. When I set Tim down on the couch he told me I'd have to lean down to kiss him because he couldn't raise a finger never mind his head. Juliet calmly started removing his clothing.

“I just put those on.” Tim protested. “A massage would be lovely Juliet. Can we agree to feather-light touches? I'm sore in places I didn't know existed.”

“Trust me.” Juliet said. “Rohan I'll be done in time to meet you at my office. Have fun.”

“Looks like Tim got more than his fair share of fun.” Dr. Deidre said looking at Tim's red ass. She laughed when Dylan told her Tim had been magnificent last night. “I think spending more time with you folks will be good for me. Now let's get Rohan to the gym. I can't wait to see his workouts if it is harder than Tim's.”

“Actually despite appearances it is easier.” I said. “The chi helps me by doing most of the work.”

“Lao tells us there is still a danger.” Tracy explained as we made our way across to Dr. Deidre's car. “Boss your organs can still only take so much. The chi can heal and support them but there is a limit. The limit changes and grows as you do. Unfortunately we have no way of knowing what your limit is because it changes so often. Lao says it's possible to get past the limits of physical structure while holding a physical form. Rohan that's the sort of gobbledygook you and Lao understand not me. I'm as glad as the boys Dr. Deidre is here.”

This time when Catherine took my pulse Dr. Deidre checked my blood pressure. She didn't say anything but watched closely as I did my weight routine. This time Catherine increased the weights by a plate. Another break for pulses and blood pressure then the heavy bag. Dr. Deidre did laugh when Bjorn dropped medicine balls on my stomach at the end of my workout. She made me sit down and finish my Lao smoothie so she could measure the effects of the herbs on me by checking my blood pressure. Once again she never said anything but calmly led me to her car. She paid close attention to the massage Lao had taught Juliet.

“Ravenous.” I replied when she asked how I was feeling on the drive home. “Any idea what's for lunch?”

“Burgers I think.” Juliet said. “Don't worry I think your housekeeper knows to prepare too much.”

Tracy decided I couldn't hold a spatula and sat me at the dining room table. The boys and Juliet were chatting to Dr. Deidre on the balcony. Tracy insisted I have a burger before the others to keep me going. Catherine and Theresa agreed to have one as well for politeness sake.

“Rohan, you aren't that much weaker if any than before.” Catherine said when I asked what all the fuss was about with pulses and blood pressure. “What you haven't noticed is the pace we move through the workouts has picked up a lot. How could you notice when you are so focused on the inner chi stuff or whatever it is that keeps you going.”

“Twenty-five percent on a regular workout isn't nearly as much added stress as it is on your ridiculous workouts.” Theresa said calmly. “Yes Rohan if it weren't for the spiritual aspect we'd have cut back long ago. These workouts go beyond super fit. They are in a word ridiculous. The weights are far too much and the pace is suicidal. Other than that they're a walk in the park.”

“You can always leave me in Catherine's hands.” I suggested. “She seems to juggle ridiculous and suicidal quite well.”

“Only in front of you.” Theresa said. “We'll share this load all the way through because like you I don't know of anybody else capable of putting you through a Lao workout. We are very grateful Dr. Deidre helped today.”

“You're welcome. I found it was an interesting experience.” Dr. Deidre said approaching the table with an arm around the boys. “Rohan I will have to chat with Lao before I can give you any feedback. I told the boys I didn't know how you made it through. You were even smiling at the end of it. Thanks Tracy. Glad you made it a double.”

“When you watch a Rohan workout only a double will do.” Tracy said. “There's a single for you boys. I know you're worried. On Monday you will get to see Rohan's workout. Boss we need to give them as much time as possible to recover before you leave. Leslie will be around to help them through it. Wednesday is surprise day so we don't want them showing up as gibbering wrecks to the dinner table. Jocelyn and Eddie and friends are cooking Wednesday so you can rest.”

“Sounds more like Leslie should talk to Rohan instead of us.” Dylan said. “Dad the sooner I see your ridiculous and suicidal workout the sooner I can work through it with Leslie. Now let's have lunch so you can rest up before dinner. What are you cooking for Dr. Deidre's dinner? Lasagna. Will that do Dr. Deidre? We can always go shopping for something else.”

“I love lasagna Dylan. Thank you for serving my favorite.” Dr. Deidre said with a smile.

“No trouble at all. The hardest part is getting Dad to rest.” Dylan said grabbing a burger.

“You won't have any trouble today.” I said. “The herbs are still doing funny things and I promised my Lady we'd have a chat today. How are you feeling, Tim?”

“Juliet got me up and moving but I know in the morning I will be as stiff as you at the sight of Dylan naked.” Tim said ducking beneath my swat at his head. “Thank you, Catherine, I'd appreciate you helping me stretch through it in the morning. I'll get the stiff to cook you a nice breakfast. What muffins would you like with your coffee? Sure he can come up with a pecan pie muffin. My stiff is very talented. Always up for a challenge.”

“And a burger it seems.” Dr. Deidre added. “Rohan the more red meat you eat now the better. Tracy I'd love to join you and the boys for your lesson with Lao. After the lesson I can ask him some questions. Grab a burger to go boys. I'll drive us over. Yes you can get the stiff settled first. Juliet will keep him in place.”

Juliet climbed on the couch behind me and held me in place beneath the sheet. She told Dylan a strap-on would defeat the purpose of me getting rest. Maybe if I was good and got some rest she agreed with a wink. Tim was quite happy to leave me in the arms of a pretty lady. My protests died when he threatened to have Jocelyn come over and sandwich me between two pretty ladies.

“Why so grouchy, Dad?” Dylan asked. “I mean I know Juliet isn't pretty. She's beautiful like all the other ladies that surround us.”

“Unresolved issues with woman.” I said quietly as Dylan tucked the sheet around us. “Yes Tim I also think it's ironic I channel a lady. Dylan can you understand it is the fact all these ladies are so beautiful that makes it more challenging? Dr. Deidre or Leslie can explain it. Now scoot or you'll be late for your lesson. Make plenty of notes for the other two. I'm sorry I sent them to the cabin now.”

“We remembered Dad. They'll join us on Skype.” Dylan said. “Tracy has her laptop. I'll call on the way and remind the other two fucketeers. Oops, sorry Dr. Deidre.”

“Fucketeers?” Dr. Deidre asked. “Sounds like a story I ought to hear soon.”

“One for bum and bum for all.” Tim said with his hand over his heart. “Happy to share it with you once I kiss the resting beauties.”

Juliet didn't move or speak for a long time. I found her presence comforting and even nodded off for a bit.

“Feeling better?” Juliet said when I stirred.

“Yes, thank you. I appreciate you staying.” I said. “I'll be okay if you have things to do.”

“I'm enjoying the rest as well. Actually a brandy and soda would be nice. Thank you.” Juliet said. “I promise not to tell the others you got up. When you get back we can chat with your Lady. What were you going to ask her?”

“Actually she was going to explain more about the channeling.” I said as I mixed our drinks. We sat next to each other underneath the sheet with our drinks. “Cheers. I'm happy to share and ask any questions you might have. So far she has told me when I channel I tap into the eternal part of our nature. Yes I guess I could channel Beethoven or Einstein even if they are living in another form.

Now she is telling me when I channel a choir it is actually the collective sound of the choir. My Lady has no restrictions in terms of vocal chords in the non-physical so she captures the collective sound and that is what I channel. She condenses it within the range of my vocal chords. Instead of spreading it across a broad range she stacks it so I get more depth instead of breadth. The more I practice the more the energy or chi will increase the range and depth I can hold.”

“Can you reach the stage where you can channel a choir?” Juliet asked. “I mean are there any limits to what we can hold and our non-physical self can hold.”

“She says only in terms of focus and belief.” I answered. “Yes it is possible for me to one day channel a choir. There is already somebody who's vocal range is stretching the boundaries of what we believe is possible through channeling. The limits have more to do with how much we can focus on consciously. All computers have access to the entire knowledge of the internet but some computers access more than others in a set period of time. Our subconscious is the link to all the information our eternal self has. We can tap in and do things solely to the extent we believe we can.”

“The limitations of beliefs I can understand.” Juliet said. “How do we get beyond these limitations?”

“Remain neutral. Adopt a wait and see or maybe attitude.” I said sharing my Lady's answer. “Maybe it will take me a year to channel a choir. Maybe it will take me a month. I don't know because I have no point of comparison. So if I simply remind myself I don't know and decide to just wait and see how long it will take then I am not locked into a time frame. Very much like not knowing how much chi I can channel today and what it can do for me.”

“Good. Now finish your drink so we can snuggle again.” Juliet said. “I'm enjoying the rest. You'll enjoy cooking soon.”

I was dozing when the others returned. Hearing Jocelyn's voice reminded me of her decision to join the class.

“You were right, Mon. They do look super cute.” Jocelyn said. “I believe Rohan may even be half-asleep.”

“He was fully asleep earlier.” Juliet said. “Dylan those glasses are a result of Rohan getting me something to drink. Obviously he couldn't be rude and let me drink alone. The man did nap. Then he sat next to me and we chatted with his Lady. Right after the chat we laid down and snuggled. I think we got as much rest as you could expect from him. We'll make tonight movie night and let the newlyweds get to bed early.”

“I'd be happy to cook but I know how much Rohan enjoys it.” Leslie said. “Dylan if Juliet says he got as much rest as we can reasonably expect there's nothing more to discuss. Now if you want to chat to me about how your expectations are causing you distress we can go upstairs while Rohan cooks.”

“Getting your butt kicked by a Brit at Smurf Racer would be much more fun.” Tim suggested.

“For the Brit.” Dylan said. “I don't know if I should kick your butt considering the shape it is in.”

“Rohan will kiss it better for me if you happen to hurt it.” Tim said. “What are you waiting for? Grab a controller and get the game up while I give our chef a kiss of encouragement.”

“I'll supervise.” Leslie said. “Yes Rohan that is my polite way of telling Dylan I'm keeping an eye on you. Any objections? What son wouldn't be out-of-sorts hearing the words ridiculous and suicidal used to describe his dad's workouts? You can trust Tracy to get you a drink. Kitchen! March!

Let's get some bread started in those fancy new machines of yours. We'll make two garlic loaves, two garlic and cheese loaves and two herb loaves. Thank you Tracy. Rohan I need something strong to drink if I have to watch you drink that very healthy smoothie with all sorts of invigorating herbs in it. Tracy also needs some medicine. She's here to help get the bread started.

We'll keep foisting beautiful woman on you until you get used to it or crack and start talking to me. Rohan have you forgotten that all's fair in love? Consider this a reminder. What are you doing kissing me thanks when I'm making your life miserable? That's not fair.”

“No that's a Genta tactic and he transcended fair.” I said hugging her. “What do you say to making these lasagna truly decadent? Tracy can you find something in those six new bottles we bought to transform this lasagna? You're right it can only be a wine. Bacon and light cream with the wine ought to do it. Leslie I'd welcome some suggestions for a light dessert to balance the lasagna and bread. A mixed fruit crisp it will be. Thank you.”

Gradually all conscious awareness of my surroundings slipped away as I focused entirely on the meat sauce. Smell, feel, chi and spontaneous inner knowing were all brought to bear as I strove to make this meat source capture the love I felt for all the concern and sharing the others had shown for me.

“Welcome back, Dad.” Dylan said when I finally decided the meat sauce had finished cooking. Leslie was smiling at me from her supervisory stool. “Abby, Juliet, Jocelyn, Tim, J and me have all taken turns fondling your ass and you didn't flinch once. I think that deserves a kiss. No thanks I'm not going to taste a sauce that has such a lot of you in it. I'll wait. The smell of the bread is driving us crazy.”

“Rohan we can help with the assembly.” Juliet said from the doorway. “The cheeses are ready. The cheese sauce is ready. All we were waiting on was the meat sauce. Nobody here is foolish enough to taste that sauce before we are sitting down for dinner. I don't know about the others but I want to know what you were so lost in that even a firm swat on your tender ass didn't cause you to flinch.”

“I was merely saying thanks.” I said calmly. “Yes Dylan the grounding mantra will be good for me now. Are you ladies certain you don't mind? Dylan you've ridden out worse storms than this one so why don't you and Tim both join me. Thank you, ladies. This won't take too long.”

“We'll see.” Juliet said helping me off with my apron. “Regardless of how long you spend hugging those two brave lads you're done cooking. 350 degrees for twenty or twenty-five minutes on the crisps. Got it. Thank you.”

“Scoundrel I've heard stories of how you doing grounding leads to some pretty amazing pounding.” Tim said as I pulled him inside my arms on the balcony. “Never mind what happens when you do grounding while pounding cute boys. Dylan tells me it is a small price to pay so I'll go along with it. All I can say is be ready to head upstairs before dinner. What's involved in this magical trick? Oh, I stand here and hug you while you hold me close. I can do that. Can I fondle your ass? This is getting better and better. Dylan didn't tell me about the ass fondle. I think he wanted your butt all for himself. Why would I blame you Dylan? I'd have done the same.”

“Right, Dad. We're ready. Go ahead and do your thing.” Dylan said hugging me and squeezing my butt and making me smile.

“Be sure your thing is at the ready to do us if need be.” Tim added also squeezing a cheek.

I swear I could hear Genta chuckling at the sacrilege of it all. Much love Genta I thought. This one's for you. My Lady asked if she could sound the mantra for me. Startled but pleased I readily agreed. Layers she silently shared with me as she overlapped the mantra on top of each other. The power built up inside of me until I thought we'd be washed away when the wave broke. Dimly I felt somebody move away and then I was holding somebody else close. I was now being hugged from behind while holding a person close on each side of me. Smile inwardly; remember the web of chi in the glen; Adam's healing and now release my Lady told me. Softly, slowly and gently so you don't embarrass me my Lady said mimicking Lao's voice. I laughed in surprise. The inward smile deflated the build-up of energy which trickled out the soles of my feet into the building and down to the ground.

“Amazing.” Dr. Deidre said from where Dylan had originally stood. “We will talk some more later. I think you need a drink.”

“Us innocent youths of tender years will take care of that for him.” Tim said. “Quickly, my Love. Quickly. Sorry folks he needs a er a....”

“Shower.” Dylan said tugging on my hand. “Don't ask us what we need. Tracy if this takes more than a minute I'll feed you to Rohan.”

The boys fed me their loads before we stepped into the shower. All it took was about half of Dylan's predicted minute. Tim told me he'd needed to cum after five minutes. The last ten minutes were sheer torture. Hell Dylan said soaping me. Thanks but I can wait for later when we're in bed and I'm in you I told Tim when he offered to blow me. Tracy had prepared three drinks when she heard the shower stop. Jocelyn teased the boys saying they always blamed me for taking my time but we returned very quickly.

“That's because it was just us lads.” Dylan said. “Dad's waiting to make Tim's goodnight kiss something extra special. Tonight I will be safely in my bed when that happens.”

“Are you sure that's healthy Boss?” Tracy asked. “I've experienced some of that and nobody would have been safe within arms reach.”

“I'll be fine.” I said. “Trust me Tracy. The energy affects more than one small part of me.”

“You mean? All over?” Tracy asked with wide-eyes. “Tim please make me a drink. I'll finish this one before you're done. I'll buy you one if you need it. Phew! Let's eat.”

“That might not prove much of an escape.” Leslie warned.

“Maybe not but it will distract me from some very disturbing thoughts.” Tracy said.

“There are other mantras and they all work together to balance each other.” I said hugging Tracy. “Besides it suits my masochistic streak perfectly.”

“No wonder you know so much about the good plonk.” Tracy said. “Unlike us regular mortals you won't pop a pill. Now let's get the table set before Dr. Deidre finds another restaurant with quicker service.”

“No rush. I also need a moment or two.” Dr. Deidre said drawing Dylan in close. “Tracy this kind young man let me experience it for the last five minutes. Yes I stood where he stood.”

“Dylan teach Dr. Deidre the grounding exercise Lao taught us while we get the table set.” I said. “She won't need to do more than a couple of minutes. Tim would you help me light some candles. Yes Leslie I'm going to smother everybody in gratitude tonight. Linger in the apartment too long and I may thrash all of you as well.”

“No need to panic folks. We planned on tucking him into bed right after a movie and a nightcap.” Tim said as he lit some candles on the coffee table. “We need to get Juliet to lie with Rohan more often if this is the effect it has on him. Tell me my Love what's the Order viewpoint on polygamy? Hush Juliet or you'll frighten him away. I know it's obvious but I'm hoping all that extra energy will distract him.”

“Rohan already loves me as much as he is able.” Juliet said. “I think if Rohan chooses a lady the Order will have a lot to say in the choice. No Tim he won't do it entirely on their say so but he will give a lot of weight to their choice. When he is ready he will tell you. Right now it is best left with Leslie. Rohan won't do it unless he has the blessing of all four fucketeers so you'll find out in time. Here's Dr. Deidre so let's eat. I'm told it helps as well.”

There was silence for several minutes as we all ate. I was suddenly hungry. Idly I noticed the bacon, wine and cream had blended nicely to add a nice undertone to the flavors. Thinking of how I could apply this to other dishes I was oblivious to the conversation until Tim leaned in and kissed me between spoonfuls.

“Thank you Tim.” Dr. Deidre said. “I was just telling the others you won't keep me away now. You really have no idea how you made this do you? That wasn't a gentle pat I saw Juliet give you and if your butt looks anything like Tim's you'd have felt it.”

“We'll have lasagna again before we leave but this time we'll record it.” Dylan promised.

“I paid attention between the shenanigans you guys were up to with Rohan.” Leslie said. “Yes I'd gladly work with you on putting it together from what I remember. We'll have to figure out the amount of spices ourselves since Rohan just sprinkles in as much as he wants.”

“I like Dylan's plan of recording Rohan making a lasagna.” Tim said. “Yes Sophie that is my polite way of saying I'd like to have it again before we leave. I'd even settle for one half as good as this one. Now the only question we need to answer is do we get better results from Juliet lying with him or spanking him?”

“Maybe we should have her do both next time.” Dylan suggested. “Tracy make a note to remind us not to spank Dad after Tuesday. Next Thursday will be a good day to experiment.”

J explained the Juliet effect on my cooking to Dr. Deidre. She told Dylan it was wise to experiment with all possibilities. Naturally one round was insufficient so they settled on six rounds as a fair number. Eddie told me it was the best thank you he'd ever been given that he could mention at the dinner table. We laughed when Jocelyn blushed.

“Don't tempt me Dylan.” Jocelyn said when he offered to lend her a paddle. “I make Eddie blush so often it is only fair I blush now and then. Rohan it seems best just to keep quiet and enjoy your food. Every time I decide a meal is the best you make something tastier. Tracy just half of that please. This is my third helping and I want to save room for the fruit crisp. You know if it wasn't for Tim's good idea I'd be afraid to cook for you guys next Wednesday.”

“Try having him as your instructor in the kitchen.” Dylan said. “We found it easier when we gave up on trying to get anywhere close to this level.”

Jocelyn told him they'd done just fine. I had three helpings before settling back to let the others finish. Candles, wine, good company and good food left a man feeling pretty content with life. I enjoyed the feeling. Leslie and Tracy got up to warm dessert. Sophie and J helped them dish it up while I gave Dylan and Tim a hand clearing the table. Sophie asked if we could have dessert while watching my murder mystery. She found watching one always left her wanting a second so was hoping to get in two tonight. I assured her it wouldn't be too late for me. Tim said he was all for it if it made me sleep in until the ungodly hour of five a.m. Tracy offered him her couch when she heard what time I'd woken this morning. He told her the extra murder mystery would do the trick.

Dr. Deidre, Jocelyn and even Juliet laughed every time somebody covered my eyes. Dylan almost fell off the couch he was laughing so hard when Jocelyn said she it surprised her to learn Gnarly Marley was squeamish. Such a rugged name for a buggered man Tim added doing nothing to help Dylan regain his composure. Sophie thought rugged, buggered and squeamish was a lovely mix. We paused the show while Dylan recovered.

Between shows we got another round of fruit crisp and drinks. After the second show I settled with Tim and Dylan on either side of me while we enjoyed a nightcap. Tracy and Dylan helped Tim prepare our bedtime tray. I told Dylan there was no point in tucking me in when I'd only have to get out from under the covers when I had my way with Tim. Dylan didn't help by wishing Tim good luck with his goodnight kiss. I swatted Dylan's ass. When I closed the door behind the gang Tracy was explaining to Dr. Deidre it was safe to come for breakfast but we would most likely just be serving oatmeal and omelets.

“My Love please bring my tea into the kitchen.” I said to Tim. “I thought we'd prepare some special oatmeal in the slow cookers to save time in the morning. There are some dried apples in the cupboard to your right. Thank you. Please set this bottle of agave in front of a slow cooker for me. I'll be using the honey vodka to flavor this batch of oatmeal and the maple syrup will drown the flavor. Never used rum and maple syrup but we'll make a lot of people happy giving it a try. I won't forget about the pecan pie muffins.

There's nothing on my agenda for tomorrow. I may check in with the guys in Poland if I have the results from the soil tests. Bram and the kids might enjoy conducting a little experiment I have in mind. Don't worry I won't phone them before six.

Now if I drank my smoothie while making out with a Brit on the couch I'm convinced it will taste better. Have you finished yours? Good. Let's go experiment shall we.”

“Why not? My only questions is where are we going to find me a Brit at this time of night?” Tim asked as we settled on the couch. “Oh, I guess it makes sense if you are crossing the pond to kiss a Brit the Brit should cross the pond and kiss an American. Yes I'm sure as an unbiased American you thing it a sound train of thought. We're off to a good start.”

We made out for a very long time. Enough time to get through a smoothie and two rounds of brandy and soda. During our groping we had opened the front of each other's pants so it was no trouble to fold Tim in half with his legs pointing up. I pulled his pants up to his ankles and began eating his ass. Placing my forearm across the back of his thighs I kept him right where I wanted. Ignoring Tim's pleas I took my time eating ass and lubricating my cock. Eventually even I couldn't deny the appeal of his taut cheeks and dripping hole.

“Now that we've played kiss a Brit and eat a Brit it's time for bugger a Brit.” I said guiding my cock into him. “There's nothing better than stuffing your ass with my cock.”

Without waiting for a response I settled into a steady rhythm. This was one of those fucks when you just know you will give your lover a good, steady pounding without any sense of urgency to get off. One of those rare effortless, eternal fucks that go on and on and on. Tim went from legs up to bent over the coffee table to doing a shoulder stand to face down on the couch and finally bringing things to a lovely sticky end in the missionary position. I lay on top of him for several minutes of tender kissing before I peeled myself off him. He looked so beautiful as he licked me clean. I licked him clean as I carried him up to the shower.

“I'll pick up our clothes later. You were so amazing. Thank you, my Love.” I said kissing him while the water warmed.

The next morning I let Tim sleep in while I picked up our clothing, meditated, experimented with my muffins and settled down to check my email. The soil test results were waiting for me. I called the monks near Katowice. They let me chat with Jozef who would be heading our team of Order members. He told me the engineers and gardeners would love to experiment to see how quickly water drained through the soil before we did any work on it.

“You can email me any results over the weekend but I'll be busy until Monday morning.” I said. “I'll give you a call then. You can call my assistant Sister Tracy if you have any questions or need anything. She speaks for me in every aspect of this project. Understood? Good. Please let the others know. I hope to have a system in place to authenticate this via email soon. Unfortunately the guy doing all the computer stuff insists on a dirty weekend before he'll finish it for me.”

“We all stand in awe of your devotion to duty and for putting yourself through such trials on behalf of the Order.” Jozef said with a straight-face.

“I'll feed you to my sons for a weekend if you're not careful and take a bite or two out of you as well if you give me any more lip.” I said with a smile.

“My duty is to be of and to service I mean serve in any way possible.” Jozef said. “How did you guess I drove my tutors here a little crazy? Everybody is hopeful I will grow out of this phase someday soon.”

“Everybody but me.” I said as I reached up to pull a sleepy Tim down on my lap. “Jozef meet Tim. This is the computer guy I was telling you about.”

“Huh? Pleased to meet you Jozef. Sorry but it seems Rohan doesn't have any coffee close at hand.” Tim said rubbing his eyes. “What am I up to with the computers now?”

“I was telling Jozef how you were implementing a secure email verification system in return for a dirty weekend away with my sons.” I said offering Tim my mug.

“Jozef if I didn't take payment in dirty weekends he'd over pay me.” Tim explained. “This way he might even be in a good mood when it comes to dealing with you guys. Happy to help. What do you think of the challenge?”

I slipped out from under Tim to get us both some more coffee while they chatted. Tim didn't hesitate to thank me for the plate of buttered muffins with a kiss and hug that almost caused his robe to fall off. Jozef laughed as Tim pulled his robe tighter around him and settled down with a muffin in hand. Tim and Jozef listened closely as I explained the reason for the soil drainage experiment. Jozef was confident we could figure something out but he'd need to look at the rainfall figures again. He told us there was hardly any snow to speak off even on top of the hills surrounding the valleys. Hearing the chapter house dinner gong in the background I thanked Jozef for his time and told him to have a good weekend.

The moment I'd ended the call I slid Tim out of his robe and slipped into him.

“Scoundrel, you nailed these muffins perfectly. Much like you are nailing me.” Tim said. “You realize I'm not going to stop eating this one don't you?”

“You have what you want and I have what I want.” I said calmly pressing my cock into him. “Happy to fuck you while you eat. Yes I'm also happy to fuck you when you're not eating. Care to share a little of that muffin?”

When we had finished the muffin I lifted him up and turned him to face me. Kneeling over my cock Tim kissed me and slid down on it. Up and down he worked his ass in a steady rhythm. This time his cries of pleasure were mere whimpers in my ear as he spurted cum against my torso. I wasn't far behind in filling his ass with my cum. We snuggled contentedly against each other. Tim was still a little sleepy but he snagged a muffin when I lifted him up and carried him to the shower.

Following my instructions Tim kissed Ivan on the cheek when he handed over a package of smoked sausage. I'd texted him earlier and asked them to stop at the store for a sausage that would go well with rum and maple syrup. They were curious enough to make the side-trip. Leslie told us it was good to give her car a little exercise once a week. They agreed with Tim that the muffins tasted like pecan pie. I texted Bram to see when we could chat this morning. He called back to say he would be getting the kids ready for school in a few minutes but could chat when he returned from taking them to school. I told Bram to call when he was ready because I didn't have any plans.

Dylan arrived with a definite plan in mind that involved me and him in the shower. He ended up in me at both ends. My kind son then allowed me to chose which end of him I wanted. I chose to pump my cum down his throat. Dylan asked Tim how he'd enjoyed his post-grounding pounding. Tim answered by giving Dylan a long special kiss. Dr. Deidre warned me I could be on the receiving end of one for baking pecan pie muffins. Leslie told me it was all part of her plan to get me to heal my issues with the ladies or crack under the pressure. I smiled and kissed them both on the cheek.

“Ivan these sausages are perfect.” I complimented him as I sauteed them with onions and peppers.

“Yes Dad I've got my breath back. How can I help?” Dylan asked.

I surprised everybody by handing my apron to Eddie when he arrived. There's no reason Dylan can't teach you how to make omelets I told him. Tracy buttered some muffins for the chefs and kept their coffee mugs filled. Catherine took Tim up for some stretching and allowed me to join in. Leslie kept an eye on the chefs. Our guests were given a choice of spicy or herb omelets to match their choice of oatmeal. Tim and I took over from the chefs so they could eat. Ivan got a lot of requests for the sausage he'd brought over. He told me this was why he wouldn't let me pay him. Juliet held back on her last omelet so she could enjoy it with the chefs. We'd waited until everybody had eaten their two omelets and tried both of the oatmeal flavors.

Bram called when I was halfway through my second round. Sanne told us she didn't know about the kids but she was curious about the experiment. Tim became just as excited when she told him it would be an opportunity to test the theoretical way of calculating the drainage with a practical scale model. She told us where to find the theoretical side in one of our books. Dylan sat with us as we all worked through it. We knew the angle of the slope from the survey so it became a simple matter of plugging figures into the formula. Bram explained how he'd make a scaled down version of the land. I never mentioned my plan to grow crops on islands in the dam. When we had finished our call I agreed with Tim that Sanne quite likely had figured it out. Dylan added she most likely had figured out how to improve on the method as well. He became very interested when Tim declared his faith in a very cute monk called Jozef to match Sanne's skills.

People soon started leaving to get their day started. I found myself alone with Tim, Dr. Deidre and my housekeeper. Tim settled down to work on my email verification system and to check in with William about my cyber-moat. My housekeeper requested vegetable curry pies for lunch so I took a walk with the two ladies to the co-op. Dr. Deidre and Millicent were going to have tea with Lao tomorrow afternoon to discuss the health care system at the orphanage. They were planning to visit the orphanage with Leslie on the weekend. Dr. Deidre insisted on helping me with lunch and paying for everything we needed. She even paid for a couple of cases of mineral water I wanted for the apartment.

We returned to find a very excited Tim and William working on something. Tim had it up on the big TV but it meant nothing to me. I was just happy to see how excited they were. Later I heard Stephen and Belinda's voices so we stepped out of the kitchen to say hi to them. One of our embezzlers had tried to get revenge by making the Order a news story. The moat had caught a hacker Tim and William had traced back to a newspaper. I agreed with Stephen that shutting down the story would only make them more eager to find out more. They agreed with me it was time to start feeding them bits of information about Mr. McGoo. A small trickle so we have time to set up our Mr. McGoo in the flesh I told our excited computer sleuths. The boys also want to work on this so check in with Sophie and Amanda to see how much time we can devote to it early next week I told Tim.

Belinda told me to set aside Tuesday for a visit from her and Stephen. My housekeeper suggested they stay Wednesday as well. She also told Belinda it would be a very good idea to have a meeting with the gang Tuesday morning to discuss what I'd been up to. Dr. Deidre surprised me by saying I could take part. My role would be to cook breakfast before the meeting, bake some tea-time treats and prepare lunch afterward. I told them I was going back to the curry pies because they knew how to treat me right. Even Tim laughed when Belinda asked if I'd left my brandy and soda in the kitchen. I got my revenge by letting them know it was a Lao smoothie. My housekeeper confirmed it for them. Belinda good-naturedly admitted I'd won that round.

“Rohan's making a lot more than we need for today because he'll be gone for the weekend and wants to leave us with lots of prepared food.” my housekeeper told Dr. Deidre when she asked how many we were expecting for lunch. “No doubt we'll have lots of shepherd's pie left over from dinner and extra quiche for breakfast. Rohan I don't mind at all if you have nothing else to do. I'll tuck you and Tim in for an afternoon nap. While you rest I'll pack your bags for the weekend. I'll remember to pack the tawes. Everybody going away for the weekend will be asleep by ten tonight. Set your alarm for six and if you wake up before then that's fine.”

Tim gave my housekeeper a kiss for packing his bag and the chefs a kiss for making it British lunch and dinner. He settled in to supervise the rest of lunch. Dylan and Sophie returned from their museum trip. I told Dylan the natural museum contained too much information I found upsetting. Sophie agreed it was not the place for squeamish types. Tim talked Dylan into taking him to see it next week with the other two fucketeers. Sophie remarked how amazing this dish tasted considering how simple the ingredients were. Potatoes, peas, cauliflower, onions and tomatoes were all the vegetables we'd used.

True to her word my housekeeper tucked us in even before everybody had finished their lunch. She told us we had to get our nap in early because we were having an early dinner. You guys aren't having sex so it doesn't matter if I'm getting clothes from the closet while you sleep my housekeeper told me. I admitted she had seen me sleep before and held me through some nightmares. She promised to tell Tim about it one day on a milkshake date. I found just holding Tim and drifting off to sleep a very nice experience.

Later that night promptly at nine o'clock my housekeeper told me if I had plans for a lengthy goodnight kiss I'd best take Tim upstairs or we wouldn't be showered and asleep at ten. Tim grabbed my hand because he said if I didn't have plans for a lengthy goodnight kiss he certainly did. The others laughed and wished us a goodnight. We'd see them in the morning before we left. Tim pushed me face down on the bed and tugged my pants off. He never let me up until he had finished filling me with his cum. Turnabout is fair play he agreed as I took my turn fucking his ass. When we managed to make it back in bed by ten he told me I'd surprised him. There's plenty more in store for you this weekend I promised.

“I won't ask how or when.” my housekeeper said as she stared at a table covered with quiche. “Now I'll have to go shopping again. You've used up every vegetable we had haven't you? Oh Rohan you are still so much like Tomek. I love you so much.”

“Me too.” I said as she embraced me. “Yes Mom I'll go take a shower and get dressed. There's nothing left to cook.”

Tim led me upstairs. He told me that was one of the sweetest interactions he'd ever seen between two people. I promised to pretend I hadn't seen his tears. Tim decided to make it easier for me to keep my promise and fucked me from behind in the shower. Dylan took his place when he finished. Due to time constraints Morgan fed me his cock while Adam fucked me. The four fucketeers added a butt plug to my wardrobe before they let me downstairs.

My housekeeper had Patricia on a Skype call when we joined the others. Patricia was laughing and saying she had no objection to helping them with the leftovers. She promised to let Petersen know they were having quiche for breakfast. Sophie told me there was enough quiche for them on the weekend and the kids. J would deliver it to the orphanage today so Petersen could see how much he had.

“I think Juliet and Tracy are almost as excited about the trip as the boys.” Tim whispered to me. “Oops, I'd better include you in that group. I love you, Rohan, just the way you are. Do you think you're the only one here who enjoys banging kids? Enjoy the blush guys but I cannot repeat what caused it.”

The fucketeers teased me about the mound of sautéed greens. Adam quickly added he didn't mind if they were greens I'd cooked. When there weren't any greens he admitted he missed them. Now he understood what Brother Murray had meant when he'd predicted the boys would change their mind about greens. I told the boys I missed Brother Murray, Sister Celeste and Brother Michael as much as them. Dr. Deidre suggested inviting them to join us when Stephen and Belinda visited. Leslie said it would be no trouble having Brother Murray and Sister Celeste stay with them. Brother Michael would obviously be staying with Tracy. Emily suggested Tracy let her spruce the place up and promised to send a cost and sketch of what it would look like beforehand.

“There's no need for me to offer to pay for anything Tracy.” I said when she remarked how she'd expected me to offer her an increase to cover the cost. “You have Frederick's number if you need a loan or you can just use the card. Emily knows you rent your apartment and won't go overboard. Now if that's everything we need to discuss let's get going. We'll be lucky to get there in time for lunch.”

Tracy designated herself driver. Juliet designated me minder of the children so I had to sit in the back. She gave me permission to spank them if they were naughty. They all got a preventative six swats before we made it out the parking area. Then I settled back to enjoy the ride. Tim got on his laptop and started working on Mr. McGoo’s identity with the boys. They had a lot of fun with the game being played between them and the newspaper. I sent a text to Lawrence asking him to put together some winter clothing additions to our wardrobe. He agreed Scotland was getting very cold and wet at this time of year. Being a true Brit when I asked Tim to find us a place to enjoy some tea he immediately set aside the McGoo project and guided us to a lovely little tea house.

“Yes my Love I knew the boys would give you a hard time.” Tim admitted. “Honestly though how could I not keep the Chelsea buns a surprise?”

“Well Dad we're still waiting for your explanation.” Dylan said slathering lots of butter on the remaining half of his Chelsea bun. “Why did you let us go so long without introducing us to this food of the gods?”

“How many of these can you spare?” Adam was asking our waitress. “You're sure you want to give that many away? Double check and if it's okay we'll take them. Yes all three dozen.”

“Better include three pounds of butter.” I said looking meaningfully at Dylan's treat.

“Tim tells me you can't enjoy them without lots of butter and he ought to know.” Dylan said. “We'll have to stop here on the way back to take some home. Dad, I know you can bake us some but what will we eat until they are ready? Tim there's no way I can thank you properly until I have finished my bun.”

Our waitress told the boys her mom did the baking. She was in the kitchen now. No trouble at all taking them back there to say thank you. When they came back out of the kitchen the waitress thanked the boys for making her mom blush. I motioned past the waitress with my head to the blushing baker. Dylan noticed and returned my wink. Mom gave the three boys another Chelsea bun for making her daughter blush. The boys appointed Juliet security guard of the Chelsea buns. Tim snuggled with me and we enjoyed watching the boys obvious pleasure as they finished their treat.

Tim took this time to exchange texts with Bryce. I told him whatever they arranged for lunch would be fine with me. Juliet added getting something healthy inside the boys before their sixth round of Chelsea buns would be a good idea. Work on the McGoo project resumed for another hour. Tim gave Tracy directions to a picnic area with some hiking trails. We have an hour to kill before lunch is ready so Bryce suggested a short walk or two Tim explained.

“How can lunch not be ready when we are eating at a restaurant?” Adam asked Tim.

“There are some people who want to join us for lunch and they won't finish work for another hour.” Tim explained.

“No you guys can't have another Chelsea bun to tide you over.” I said. “Go do some grounding or jerk off behind a tree if that's what it takes for you guys to regather yourself.”

“Dad! There are ladies present.” Adam said in mock horror. “They're not meant to know we jerk off.”

“How you manage to find the time and means with Tim and Rohan feasting on you is what surprises me more.” Juliet said.

“Trust me it isn't easy.” Adam said. “Want to do a little grounding with me? You can do the other with Dylan and Morgan if you want.”

“That's okay I think we will make it grounding for everybody.” Juliet said. “Tracy also needs to practice her grounding.”

“We'll catch up with you guys later.” I said leading Tim towards a trail. “Back at the car in an hour.”

Tim led me to a vantage point overlooking a lake a couple of hundred feet below us. The vista was spectacular. Tim sat between my legs with his back against my chest. Most of the trails passed this point so it was no surprise when the others joined us. Tracy took a picture of the two of us before they gathered around us. We lingered there a little longer before Tim got a text from Bryce suggesting we make our way to the restaurant.

Simone motioned us to a parking space where they had gathered to greet us. I kissed all the ladies, shook Bryce's uncle by the hand and calmly kissed Bryce's cheek. The others followed my lead. Dylan told Simone she was right in guessing Bryce would be getting quite a few kisses on the cheek in public. Adam told her their top-secret mission this weekend was to get Bryce to accept a kiss on the lips in public from them. Simone agreed with Morgan it was best to keep this from Bryce or he might try to escape his fate.

“Better get some food in us quick or we'll start with Bryce's hips and work up to his lips.” Dylan said swatting Bryce's butt as he headed toward the door. “I've only had too much quiche and Chelsea buns today Bryce. Don't worry Bryce we brought some Chelsea buns with us. The first couple will be on us but once we've got you hooked we'll have you agreeing to all sorts of naughty things in return for another. Bryce they are so good I'd even agree to five hours of lovemaking from Rohan for one.”

“Five hours over how many days?” Simone asked Dylan. “Nobody does five hours straight, Dylan. I wouldn't have survived three hours. We'll chat later. Right now let's save Bryce's hips and get you fed.”

“Charlotte you were right in assuming we wouldn't mind you deciding on the menu.” I said. “This is Juliet who will give Bryce some pointers on setting up some safe liaisons and how to handle things if he starts to feel uncomfortable. That's Tracy chatting with our hostess. She's very diligent so I'm certain she's checking to see which of our drink suggestions you implemented. I'm also curious to know.”

“All of them.” Charlotte said. “Here and at the restaurant next door to the bed and breakfast. The prices had to go up which stopped a lot of the younger kids from stopping in just to get drunk. A lot of the older locals have started coming out again because they don't have to deal with drunk youths. They treat themselves to a meal with the drink which more than compensates for the loss of the youngsters business. This meal is a collective thank you from all of us.”

“Dad this is one of the best days of my life.” Dylan said excitedly. “Quiché with that lovely sausage. Chelsea buns. Simone just asked if I wanted mac-and-cheese or pork and baked beans. I said yes Tim. What other answer could there be? For some reason I detect your hand in things Dad because she told me I had to first have some cream of broccoli soup.”

“Rohan is innocent this time.” Tim said. “I know because I told Bryce they could choose the menu but we needed lots of vegetables. The barbeque pork should make the collards greens more palatable. The chef is from the south.”

“We'll make a point of spanking you later Tim.” Morgan promised. “Bryce we'll never admit this in public but we appreciate it when people care enough to make certain we eat healthy. Rohan let us go overboard with Chelsea buns because of all the veggies we eat. The spanking we give Tim later will be a thank you spanking.”

“Bryce you are definitely hot enough and decent enough to make me itch to spank you but Juliet or Rohan are the best when it comes to your first spanking.” Dylan said. “Thank you, Simone, for the soup. I suppose there's a salad as well? I didn't think the south was big on salad. I guess London is in the south of England. So good of you southerners to stick together. Well the sooner I get through the soup the sooner I get my two appetizers.”

“And salad.” Adam reminded him.

“You really think I ought to speak to Juliet about a spanking even though I am gay?” Bryce asked Dylan.

“Yes. Who you have sex with after the spanking is your choice. When somebody is striking you forcibly you want it somebody who knows what they are doing.” Dylan said. “This is good soup. The other thing is if you enjoy being spanked you'll find it arousing no matter what sex the spanker is. Well that's been my experience. Dad turns to Juliet when he wants to push the envelope. We ask Juliet to give Dad a spanking when we want to thank him. Is there anybody you trust as much as her Dad?”

“No.” I said simply. “She's the best at what she does. Massage, spanking and friendship. Bryce chat to her first and follow her guidance even if you find it hard. Simone says you were sensible before jumping into bed with somebody. Keep with this approach when you stretch the limits.”

Simone knew about my appetite from my previous visit so she simply brought me both mac-and-cheese and pork and baked beans. Dylan gave me a high-five.

“Too much soup?” I asked Dylan when I finished ahead of him. “Who's the slowpoke now?”

“I'm being polite and enjoying every bite.” Dylan said with a sniff. “No tickling at the table Dad. Looks like we'll have to take him in hand this weekend guys.”

“That would be a novel experience considering you've taken and been taken in every other possible way.” Tracy said calmly.

Morgan had me explain what hogs jowl was when our main course arrived. He suggested we keep some on hand because of all the greens I served at home. The others agreed it certainly made the collard greens taste good. I asked Bryce if he'd thought about Fred's offer of assistant chef. Bryce was seriously considering it but was concerned about finding a place to stay. Tracy told him I'd be out of town for a bit so he'd have at least a month when it was safe to stay at the apartment.

“We'll let you pay rent in kisses and cybersex.” Dylan said. “There's every toy imaginable in the playroom and Juliet is a wonderful teacher. I've learned several new things to do with vibrating eggs.”

Simone burst out laughing so hard she hugged Bryce from behind to keep herself up. Never mind the cooking the more time you spend with these guys the happier we'll all be Simone told Bryce. Then she kissed his cheek and took his empty plate from him. Charlotte remarked he'd first have to survive the weekend before he could think of settling the rent. Tracy told him she always kept some medicine on hand to help her cope and she'd be glad to share.

A smiling Candice came over to check on Bryce. Simone had been sharing snippets of the conversation and she was concerned. Being concerned doesn't mean being sad she said when Gideon said he'd heard her chuckling. I told the boys they could thank the chef after dessert if they promised to behave. Tracy will be your chaperone I told them. Nobody said anything but we all looked at Tim when we learned dessert was Key Lime Pie.

“Happenstance.” Tim declared without a flinch.

“Sometimes good things happen to good people.” I agreed kissing him. “We can only hope Bryce sees it this way when the boys get him alone.”

“Dad the poor lad will be a nervous wreck if you give him time to stew.” Adam said.

“That will give you more to kiss better.” I explained. “The more nervous he is the longer the treatment. Why do you think I brought all three of you?”

“Bryce how can I save you when I'm part of the medical crew?” Tim asked. “Rohan might just finish making a meal of you in less time than us but I wouldn't bet on it.”

“This is when you give serious consideration to running.” Charlotte advised.

“After a lunch like this I don't think any of us will be running soon.” Bryce said. “I'm glad I have the weekend off.”

“Hold on to that thought.” Simone advised. “Well boys do you want to come say thank you to the chef?”

Tracy followed closely as they headed to the kitchen. Bryce noticed somebody reach out to grope Simone and started to get up. I motioned him to sit and we watched as Simone slapped the guy solidly. Tracy demonstrated how to throw a punch in a way that screamed Brother Michael. She held the guy by the shirt front so Simone could practice. When they continued on I went over and dragged him out the restaurant.

“Your lunch is on me.” I said as I helped him into his car. “I'll be checking in at the bed and breakfast soon. Let's not run into each other. You're not feeling well enough to attend the weekend convention. They'll refund you the cost of your stay for tomorrow and Sunday night. What room are you in? We'll call ahead so they have it ready when you arrive. Be nice about it because I'll be right behind you.”

Charlotte told me there was no need to cover the lost business. Candice wouldn't allow me to pay for the guy's lunch. They understood my desire to arrive right behind the other guy so we rushed our departure a little. Most of them would join us for dinner at the bed and breakfast restaurant. Gideon told Tracy to call in her drink order and he'd bring it with him. On the ride to the bed and breakfast the boys told Tracy she was magnificent. They apologized for thinking she'd spent all her time in bed with Brother Michael. She told them that's where he'd demonstrated how to throw a punch.

“Juliet I just punched Brother Michael on the arm as a gentle warning and he laughed at my technique.” Tracy said. “I could have been a little more restrained when I showed him how well I'd grasped the lesson but he did laugh at me. Kissing his bruised ribs better had been fun. Rohan knows more about it Dylan. The two things I remember are to clench your fist just before impact and punch through your target.”

I was spared from explaining more because we arrived at the bed and breakfast just as Tracy finished speaking. Go ahead and finish checking out I advised the gentleman who was coming down the stairs as we entered. Charlotte stepped behind to authorize the refund for the clerk.

“Please tell Terrence and Juliet that Rohan sends his best wishes for the holidays.” I said when he warned he'd speak to the governor about not giving the bed and breakfast any more business. “Let them know to call if they need any more medicinal herbs for Candice. They have my number but I'll give you my card. You might choose to face your inner demons one day. Get well soon. Happy holidays.”

“Rohan that was appropriately cruel. I think Bryce needs to see what a real thank you spanking looks like tonight.” Juliet said.

“We have our experiment to conduct on Thursday so don't make it too real please.” Dylan said. “He did go very pale when you mentioned the governor and his family by their first names. Do you really know them?”

“Mu did all the work but I put them in touch with him.” I said. “They looked concerned when they visited the Jamaican restaurant. B hauled me out of the kitchen, dumped me on them and told me to fix what was bothering them. She didn't want people thinking her food made them look so sick. Every year Candice sends me a handmade Christmas card. She's fifteen now I think. We can visit if you promise to take my place on the horse Candice is always trying to get me to ride.”

While I was explaining Tracy and Juliet had checked us all in and collected our keys. Our rooms formed a U-shape at the far end of the bed and breakfast. There was a large balcony running the width of my room which was the width of the building. The room had two large beds and a large seating area. Tim remarked Charlotte had known which room would become the den of iniquity. Regardless of her thoughts it would be the perfect space for us to gather. There was a nice coffee table, a large TV on the wall and a separate work area with a desk. The three scurvy knaves declared my delight at a lack of interconnecting doors excessive. I'll give you an excessive tickling I warned them as I flopped on the bed. My joy even overcame the sight of a kettle next to the coffee maker.

“Take your time unpacking Tracy. We're on holiday.” I said when she promised to return shortly to set up a tea station. “Before we unpack, Tim, I want to enjoy the view.”

The view from the balcony was magnificent. You could see the edge of the valley and the mountains that rose up behind it. Whenever we visit this is the room I want I told Tim. Alas the railing did not offer enough privacy to allow for sex to go unnoticed. Maybe you could get Emily to come up with some designs and offer to pay for the remodel Tim suggested. I kissed him passionately for being so smart. Bryce had headed off with the boys to their room but before our kiss could lead to much more Tracy arrived bearing bags of herbs. Tim insisted on unpacking so I sat down on the couch next to Juliet to see what was on TV.

“Let the boys join us when they're ready, Tracy.” I said when she told me they needed to come get their tea. “You are welcome to watch them getting to know Bryce better if you wish. I know they won't object.”

“We are on holiday aren't we?” Tracy said. “Then we'll wait. Missing a dose of tea won't hurt them. Boss it will hurt your image of leading by example. The sooner you drink up the sooner we can get to the good medicine. Oh, that reminds me. I have to call Gideon.”

Juliet smoothly asked Bryce if he'd give her a tour of the place and the grounds when the boys joined us. I asked her to stop at the restaurant to let Kathleen know we'd need a large table tonight. There's a ball game on TV I thought I'd watch until dinner I told the boys. You had your fun with Bryce so get on the couch with us I ordered. Tracy stretched out on her own couch to watch the game when I promised to behave until after dinner. Tim tucked her under a blanket before joining us for some surreptitious hanky panky beneath our blanket.

Bryce and Juliet sent up some afternoon tea and baked treats for us. Thank goodness Tracy offered to answer the door because all of us were in an obvious state of arousal. Later when Juliet and Bryce joined us we thanked them for the tea. Juliet told us to blame Charlotte entirely for the good gesture. Charlotte was busy arranging a conference room for our dinner so we didn't take up too much space in the restaurant. Bryce told us he'd had a very good chat with Juliet and promised they would have some more before the end of the weekend. He let us know he would most likely be taking me up on the offer to learn how to cook.

Just before we were about to start getting ready for dinner Tracy received a text from Emily asking if she could chat. I nodded so Tracy gave her a call saying we were about to get ready for dinner but could chat quickly.

“Emily wants to know if your esteemed Order can appoint an architect to help the flood victims because they aren't able to get enough details to build and decorate homes from this end.” Tracy said. “Emily says it would be quite simple if they were on site. You're right Boss that does present an obvious solution. Do you have a valid passport, Emily? Rohan says you leave yesterday. Speak to him yourself. I'll hand him the phone.”

“Hello Emily.” I said. “Chat with the gang and see if they can meet the delivery guys for you. I know you have a picture of where everything goes. My housekeeper won't mind helping you with two projects. Why not chat with Sophie and Amanda if you think you might need more help? I don't know how long you will be because I have no idea of how long you will need. I trust your judgment. You can stay at the chapter house.

You need to include a trip to Katowice. Tomek would never forgive us if you didn't visit. He'll want to show you Wincenty's home and you can help him with the other farmer's homes. Speak to Stephen and Belinda on Tuesday. We're leaving Friday so if you want to see the surprise plan to leave the same day as us. We can give you and my architect a lift to the airport. That is if he wants to go. I don't mind paying for both of you even if you could do it on your own. Call him and see if he can make it before we get ahead of ourselves.

Yes, you are going to Poland. I'm glad you're thrilled about it. Here's Tracy. She's better at dealing with excited ladies than me. Emily anytime I get a lady excited it is purely accidental. Trust me.”

Juliet and the others were all grinning at me. Juliet told the fucketeers to start our shower. She predicted Tracy would need as much time with Emily as they'd need with me. I escaped to a more comfortable environment involving four naked young boys, soap, hot water and giving two double teams. While I was dispensing my second double-team I received a different double team with one mouth on my ass and the other sucking my cock. I climaxed before the second double team fed me their loads.

“Wait here, Scoundrel.” Tim said as the disengaged from me with a thank you kiss or two.

I watched the four of them leave the bathroom and waited. A few minutes later Bryce entered the bathroom. I watched and waited some more. Bryce stripped and then joined me in the shower. I watched his lovely six-inch erection descend to rest just above my mouth. Reaching out I cupped his ass in my hands and eagerly began milking a fifth cock of its load. I couldn't resist giving Bryce two fingers. The sweet lad was still so tight. I wondered if the boys planned on loosening him up for me sometime this weekend. I was happy to let them and Bryce work things out as they wanted. The fucketeers would make certain I got my fair share. Four loads and a fifth on the way seemed a very fair way to start things off.

Relishing Bryce's vocal appreciation of my sucking and finger-fucking I sucked as hard as I could for as long as I could. Ass cheeks clenched and unclenched in my hand. How I loved the feel of the muscles beneath the flesh. Pulling him closer I engulfed his entire erection and held it in my mouth. His cock became a prisoner being tongue-lashed over and over until it could resist no more. I swallowed a fifth load to applause.

“Scoundrel, if dinner wasn't being served soon I wouldn't be able to resist another round.” Tim said from just inside the door. “Your tongue is legendary but those jaw muscles of yours deserve credit.”

“One wonders if Dad needs dinner.” Dylan said grabbing a towel and holding it out to me. “Better get dried and dressed soon or Tracy will be here.”

“We know you don't care but Bryce might.” Adam added. His comment got Bryce's unsteady legs moving.

Tracy had the foresight to knock. She accepted Dylan's word we were drying and would be out in a minute. I calmly stepped out into the room to dress while Bryce dressed in the safety of the bathroom. We'll have to add insatiable to incorrigible when we talk about you Tracy told me. Bryce blushed when Tracy asked if he'd enjoyed himself but politely told her he'd had a wonderful afternoon. Tracy draped an arm around his shoulders as we headed down to dinner. The fucketeers followed with their heads together. I walked behind them with an arm around Juliet. We waited until they were particularly engrossed in their whispering before we pounced. Four hands struck four butts very firmly.

“Ignore the goings on behind us Bryce.” Tracy advised. “Pretend you're not with them in public or you'll die of embarrassment. I'm guessing a conspiracy got interrupted.”

“Did it ever.” Dylan said. “Those were some impressively firm swats.”

Taking three deep breaths and pausing to sound the bell mantra gave the five in front of me time to get the greetings started. I tried to slip around them but Juliet wouldn't let me. She kept hold of my hand until we'd greeted everybody and thanked them for going to all the trouble to arrange this for us. Tracy thoughtfully brought over a drink for us halfway through the ordeal. There were two sets of hooligans to face. I could hardly blame them as I watched Adam hug them and whisper sedition in their ear. So I took the fun out of it for him and asked the little blighters for a kiss or two. Adam laughed and promised to buy me a drink for turning the tables on him. I also let him know I planned on turning him over a table.

Tim was chatting to the head of the forest crew so I meandered over. I thanked him for the wonderful job his crew did keeping the valley in such a healthy condition. We made small talk for a few minutes. I noticed him flinch when I asked about his family.

“Rohan I told him you had a little pull in a religious order.” Tim said. “Ken has a son who is very studious and having trouble relating at school. Terrence is sixteen isn't he? I was thinking it might be good for him to complete his education in a chapter house.”

“Is he in school now Ken?” I asked.

“No he got suspended for fighting.” Ken said. “He'd finally had enough of the teasing and decided to put an end to it. Such a fuss over a simple broken nose.”

“Does he know what career he wants to follow?” I asked. “Engineering. Perfect. The situation just keeps getting better and better. Tell your son you've found a school for him where they value being quiet and studious. There will be some physical training but it will be much more fun than he expects. We won't ruin the surprise. Does Terrence have a passport? You'd almost believe he had this planned. We'll expect to see him at the airport on Friday. Tim please let Emily know to buy another ticket for Terrence. Give Tim your contact details and he'll get the flight details to you. Oh, how forgetful of me. Your son's new school is in Gdańsk, Poland.”

“I'll be happy to chat with you and help you set up an affordable way to call.” Tim said. “I'm testing a cellular network in England and if it works we'll expand to Europe next. Poland will be a good starting place. The school will pay for the flight. I'm sure they will let you know what to pack. Emily is going out there to help some flood victims. There's no charge on the schooling so you'll be able to fly him back quite regularly. Frederick will know which credit cards offer the best travel mile rewards. I'll have him call you.”

“Before you buy the ticket let me chat with Terrence and his mom please Susan.” Ken said. “I'm sure they'll agree. Here's Terrence now. Where's your mom? Why don't we go on over. This kind man has offered to get you a place in a school more to your liking.”

“Terrence before you turn it down because it has a strong religious theme chat to me this weekend.” I said. “We do have traditional chapels but some of our Order have built mosques and temples for other religious traditions. There are two Rastafarian monks who smoke a joint in our chapel after the service. I must warn you there will be nuns at the chapter house. They'll kick your ass in the physical training and offer you theirs in the shower afterward. You can say no without losing respect.”

“Those three boys over there are joining the Order and if you give me a little warning I'll pry them off Bryce long enough to chat with you.” Tim said. “Sister Tracy this is Terrence. Rohan's suggested he study at a chapter house in Gdańsk because he's having trouble fitting in at the local school.”

“Good timing.” Tracy said shaking his hand. “He can fly there with Emily on Friday. Terrence you won't want to dawdle. The sooner you get there the sooner you can have fun. I don't just mean bedding the monks and nuns. You get to help people in the most amazing ways. I've just started and I can tell you it feels good when people let you know how much you've helped them.”

“You aren't joking about the sex?” Terrence asked. “I thought Rohan was joking.”

“I'm doing a little extra training before joining the Order and I'm bedding my martial arts instructor.” Tracy said. “This will make him go harder on me when I show up but he's such a hunk I don't mind. Rohan promised to get me fit enough to handle whatever my lover throws my way. I can't wait to see the expression on his face when I do. Now if you'll excuse me I need to work on getting tipsy. Let me know if you need to chat anytime this weekend.”

Susan chose a seat next to me. She told me there was no need to talk with my sons' moms. That they had agreed was enough and even playing regular sports her son could be injured. After our chat she thanked me and turned to tell Terrence she would support whatever decision he made. He kissed her cheek and told her it felt right but he'd chat with the boys and Tracy tomorrow before committing himself. I told him we'd ask Emily to wait until Monday before buying the tickets. Susan switched places with Terrence so we could chat. I told him of the farm project, the flood relief and the healing work Tracy was doing. Terrence became very interested when I mentioned an engineer would find lots of opportunities to help designing roads, houses and a city that was safe from future flooding.

“You really want me to leave so soon?” Terrence asked.

“The sooner you arrive the sooner you start work and earn your keep.” I said. “You'll help the engineers while doing your regular school work and other training. I think age is hardly an impediment to doing what you want. Tomek is only ten and he is earning money doing decorating. My sons and Morgan are twelve and they own a vegetable business here and in Poland. They seem to do just fine. Besides you'll be in Europe and there is a lot to see. The sooner you start earning a salary the sooner you can travel.”

Fred came over to see if everything was okay. I told him the food was great. He asked me if I'd mix some herbs for the chicken sometime tomorrow. I explained I went on feel so an exact duplicate wouldn't happen. Fred kindly agreed he'd settle for “different but excellent” as Tim put it. Bryce had told Fred he'd most likely accept our offer to train him as a chef which had made Fred very happy. Right now he was working seven days a week.

“Tim's training won't finish for a while so if you'd like I could see about getting somebody to step in for you now.” I said stepping away from the table and drawing Fred aside. “Hello, Leif, you scrawny pile of lovable bones. Where's the serious chef? I need a chef who is in need of gaining experience or a break. Fred is a great chef but he's working on his own. I'm sure we can find work for two of them. Tell them to ask for me at the front desk when they arrive.”

I explained to Fred that his help was twins, Philip and Paul, who never went anywhere without the other. They'd rather split their share of the work than be apart Leif had told me. Fred promised to keep his ears open for any other cooking jobs or extra baking work. Having them here will get Bryce back sooner because they could finish off his training I added.

“Am I interrupting?” Kathleen asked. “Good. Tracy asked me to bring over a drink for the two of you. She's dispensing a tickling or three.”

“Your timing is perfect.” Fred said. “Rohan got me some help but it's a two for one package. Twins who won't work apart. We'd welcome any ideas you have about getting more work for them. I don't have enough for two more chefs.”

“We could speak to them about helping out on a temporary basis throughout the village.” Kathleen said. “Rohan my restaurant, the bakery and the catering firm don't have enough business to pay for a full-time second chef or baker. The village is too small. Like Fred it means getting time off or going on a vacation is impossible. You say they can bake? Good. We'll find work for them if it means people getting a holiday.”

“When Bryce returns they can round off his training and if they are helping out at different businesses it will help him gain more experience in different settings and aspects of cooking.” I said. “Thank you Fred for helping Bryce.”

“Speaking of Bryce could you help us figure out a way to make certain he has some spending money in the city?” Kathleen asked.

“You could donate to the orphanage.” I suggested. “Patricia will insist on paying him a fair wage because he'll be cooking meals for them. Once he makes his final decision I will give you all her contact details. Tracy is my go-to person. She'll be keeping an eye on him while we're away. So will Juliet, Leslie, Dr. Deidre, Dr. Phyllis, Catherine and my housekeeper and others.”

“Charlotte will find that reassuring. She'll still want to visit.” Kathleen said. “This will be his first time away for an extended time.”

“There's a spare room plus a large couch which I find comfortable.” I said.

“Sometimes he's so naughty we have to punish him with more than a spanking.” Tim said. “Fred you're needed back in the kitchen.”

“Thanks Rohan.” Fred said. “Charlotte has my number but I'll be at the restaurant preparing for dinner at five. See you then.”

“Fred tells us you've been up to no good and even said it was a good thing Juliet planned on spanking you.” Charlotte said as she joined us. “There's the old gardener's cottage they could stay at but it might need some work. Rohan when the gardener passed on we gave the ground maintenance to a local landscaping firm. I think it's a three bedroom cottage because he had a son. They're setting up dessert so why don't you come over to the table. I'll introduce you to Pietrus who is Fred's brother-in-law and the local contractor.”

Pietrus was happy to take a look at the cottage in the morning. I told Charlotte there was no need to give the housekeeping staff extra work when we had a workforce of at least nine on hand to clean the cottage. Leave getting them up early to me I told her with a smile. Dylan added she could also trust me to get them down. Bryce blushed when Morgan remarked that Bryce could attest to the truth of Dylan's statement. Tracy listened as Adam explained what I was up to and appointed herself as overseer of the project with Juliet as her assistant. I laughed when Tracy informed Morgan they would provide the beauty and the brains to make the project successful. Morgan earned himself a special kiss by saying that was so obvious it didn't need stating.

“For somebody who is about to receive what I'd call the thrashing of a lifetime you seem very calm.” Charlotte said as we ate our dessert. “Juliet told me of her plan to show Bryce what kinky sex is all about. She let us both know it is more than just the physical beating or the sex afterward. I guess you do need to be there to experience the intangibles. Still it is amazing you can sit there enjoying your pie knowing in a couple of hours or less your butt will be on fire.”

“Charlotte, there is always the chance at every spanking I will lose focus or crack.” I said calmly. “Many years ago I made peace with this part of the play. I've done everything I can to minimize this by only playing with people I trust. No doubt this is one of the intangibles Juliet wants Bryce to experience.”

“Juliet suggested the three of us chat tomorrow and answer my questions.” Bryce said. “Do you mind? Sounds like we will be busy.”

“We have to finish the work by the evening so we will chat then.” I said. “Bryce the sex is nice and has a role but the purpose behind this weekend was for you to ask questions of me and the boys. We'll be leaving soon so it's important I show you whatever Juliet thinks you need to see. Mark my words she also something planned for tomorrow night. She's hiding it from me and I might have delayed it with the cottage project but she'll get it in.”

“Rohan you make it sound like I'm one of the conspirators.” Juliet said with mock shock. “You have a suspicious mind.”

“Yes it's suspicious of how much you'll do to help Bryce in the short amount of time we have.” I said. “You'll have him in the city at least two nights before we leave.”

“I was hoping for three but Charlotte has to work Tuesday so they are joining us on Wednesday.” Juliet admitted without any qualms. “Your housekeeper agreed to let Charlotte stay with her and like you said the couch is comfortable enough for Bryce if he needs a break from you and Tim. Stay seated, Rohan, I'll bring you back some blackberry pie. Mention his housekeeper and he'll immediately think blackberry pie Charlotte. That's her favorite and Rohan loves her dearly. She loves him as much but she's accepted it. Rohan hasn't healed enough to get to that point yet. He's getting closer.”

“Bryce always remember having intelligent friends is a double-edged sword.” I said. “Knowing Juliet is right doesn't stop it from hurting. Dylan in many ways I'm like you kids. The difference is I've had more time and greater means to collect wounds. The good aspect to it is I have learned a lot about healing these hurts. Here comes my smart friend with my pie. Did you place a to go order?”

“Your smart friend will soon give you a smarting ass.” Juliet said. “Rohan that's your third round of dessert. You don't need to take any back to the room.”

“Juliet there is only this round of dessert.” I tried. “The past no longer exists and my future slice of pie will be the only one.”

“The future doesn't exist either so make the most of that one in front of you now.” Juliet said. “Be as grouchy as you want because in less than thirty minutes I'll beat the grouchiness out of you. The lovable hooligans are getting sleepy and you need to say goodnight to them.”

“Smart friends have a tendency to bully Bryce.” I said. “Remember that when choosing them. I don't mind but I was hoping my droopy dog expression would get me some more pie. Do you think it's working? Nope. I thought so myself. Oh, well. Nothing ventured nothing gained. Juliet I know you love me but kissing me in front of the hooligans will give them ideas. Yes your plan is working better than mine.”

The success of her plan was immediately clear when a grinning Morgan and Adam came over each leading a pair of hooligans. The mothers of said hooligans insisted on kissing me goodnight for being so sweet. Juliet quickly admitted she was enjoying the results of her plan. Adam and Morgan were in her camp as well.

“Gnarly Marley, he's our man of the Lord.” the boys sang as we headed to our rooms. “And he's about to face a paddle so broad.”

That's as far as they got before they burst into laughter. Once we got into the room the play stopped. They knew this was would be a sobering experience for all of them and Bryce would need help through it. Tracy knew as well so she stayed. Juliet didn't waste a moment getting things started. In minutes I was standing in front of a chair with my arms by my side.

“Bryce usually there are safe words to bring this sort of play to an end.” Juliet said. “I will give you some and you will use them. Rohan has enough experience to handle what I dish out but I know that if he ever asks me to stop it is time to stop. The boys and Tracy will help you through but if you need to turn away or leave then do so.”

There are spankings that punish. There are spankings that excite. There are spankings that take you into subspace. Then there are the rare spankings that combine all of those elements. Juliet had hinted this would cross the line a little into the realm of punishment spankings. Now I'd like to say I remained unmoved but I'd be lying. The tawes got a very lengthy workout. The others had gathered to watch from behind me. When Juliet asked me to lean forward and brace myself on the chair Bryce gasped as he saw my butt without the tawes covering it.

“That's usually as far as I go with clients boys.” Juliet said. “From here on in we are exploring new territory for myself and I think your Dad but you can never be certain with Gnarly.”

You can learn from pain or you can just endure it. I have always been curious to discover what benefits every sensation brings to my journey through life. Tonight pain would teach me about the power of my inner smile meditation. When the tawes drove pain up into me the inner smile caused me to soften and sink into it. The more pain filled me the further I dropped within me. There came a time when even with my meditation I couldn't stop from crying out in pain. The tears had already be flowing silently for some time. My Lady offered to sing a song of healing but I told her to wait. A little later please I begged of her.

“Drink, Boss.” Tracy said stepping in front of me and holding a water bottle to my lips. “Ready to end this yet?”

“That's up to Juliet.” I said. “She knows how much Bryce needs to see.”

“I'll get some medicine ready.” Tracy promised. “Well Juliet it's up to you.”

The tawes struck again and again. I was lifted up onto my toes. My body started shaking uncontrollably and still the beating continued. There was no escape into subspace now. The pain was too intense and overwhelming. I gritted my teeth and endured the last fifteen minutes. Totally disregarding my nudity Juliet lifted my hands off the chair. She drew me to the balcony and hugged me close.

“I placed all my trust in your Lady.” Juliet whispered in my ear. “Now is the time for her to sing you back to us and she better make it quick.”

Deep within me I sensed a “Yes!” but no music penetrated my awareness I stood and shook within Juliet's arms for a very long time. Then I noticed the tremors were easing. Juliet noticed as well and whispered “Thank god” in my ear. That was when I became aware of the wetness of her tears on my cheek and chest.

“Everything will be just fine, Juliet.” I promised. “You and my Lady make a great team. How did Bryce do? How is he?”

“We'll get to Bryce later.” Juliet said. “Right now you need healing. Lots and lots of healing. A good thing your Lady likes to sing and doesn't get tired.”

Later there was the sound of soft footsteps behind me. A robe got draped over my shoulders and a bottle of rum held in front of my face. I smiled and took a long pull. Juliet took one just as long. Tracy left without saying a word. Juliet kept me out there for a very long time. When I finally let the song flow softly from me she stepped back and looked at me.

“Do you think we can top this spanking before I leave for Poland?” I asked with a smile.

“Only if you delay the trip for a few years.” Juliet said. “Come on out boys. Dad's back. You as well Bryce. This is a group hug.”

“That wasn't too bad as far as warm ups go.” I said as all the boys wrapped themselves around me. “This hug makes up for any trifling pain.”

“A pity the pain you will soon feel is not of the trifling sort.” Adam said. “Sometimes I wonder if you aren't a little too dedicated to furthering our education Dad. We don't need to go from Junior High to College in one leap.”

“Who wouldn't be proud of somebody who could take such a spanking, Gnarly?” Morgan said. “We will spend a lot of time debating the wisdom of letting it get to such epic heights. Especially when Bryce couldn't watch the last twenty minutes. I watched because I couldn't believe it was continuing. Shock does strange things to a lad my age. I still don't believe it happened. Thank the gods your housekeeper isn't here to see the results. She'd ban all spankings for several years.”

“I'd find it hard to disagree with her.” Tracy said. “You can share the details with us tomorrow. All I need to know is was it worth it?”

“Yes, Tracy, it was worth it and so much more.” I said calmly. “The fact we are here chatting and not rushing into sex speaks volumes. I'm certain there will be sex. The four fucketeers will make certain of that before we go to sleep. Tracy let's have the next round inside with some cola. I think the boys could do with a little medicine as well.”

“Bryce has been well dosed but another drop won't hurt him.” Tracy said taking his hand. “Do you know they expect me to stop drinking this good stuff someday? How they expect it to happen when they keep doing crazy things like this is beyond me. Bryce I've given up trying to understand. Rohan tells me it was worth it to him so I'll go along. Later he'll explain why he thought it worthwhile. I most probably won't understand but maybe some time down the line these nuggets of wisdom will make sense.”

“Thank you, Juliet, for giving me such a spanking it quieted the fucketeers.” I said as we entered the room behind Tracy and Bryce. “The spankings over, boys. I survived. I wouldn't tell you it wasn't worthwhile if it wasn't true. Bryce I know it's late but do you think you could get your hands on a tub of ice-cream? You can take these three scurvy knaves with you on a raid after our rum and coke. I'd like to propose a toast to Juliet and her courage. Juliet!”

“Juliet!” the others said raising their glasses to mine.

The boys gave Juliet a hug and kiss before leaving on their raid. I told them to leave the $20 bill with a thank you note if they managed to get hold of the ice-cream. Juliet smiled when I chose to lie on my side on the bed instead of sit on the couch. Purely so Tim could press up against me I told them. Tim was kind enough to demonstrate. The boys returned with bowls of ice-cream and some more in a glass pitcher.

“I'm quite happy to eat mine on my side.” I said. “I know when to spare myself from too much pain.”

“Could have fooled us.” Adam said. “How would you describe what you were doing earlier then Dad?”

“Having fun helping Juliet with her lesson.” I said. “She taught me so much. Tracy we must set up a meeting with Lao for Monday if possible. Thank you. What a splendid night this has been. Apart from the hooligans of course.”

“Of course.” Dylan said. “Dad you're not making it easy for us to stay mad at you or worry. Tim's going to scold you soon. You're having way too much fun while we are worried sick.”

“So you worry and worry and worry. Why?” I asked. “Tim gets mad. Why? Does worrying and getting mad make you happy? So why choose it? I'm not the sort of guy who expects you to live by some preordained script. I don't want you to do what's expected. For the love of God I bugger young boys and have the most mind-blowing sex in ways that good old society describes as abhorrent. Can't you guys just for one moment admire Juliet's skills and admit that was one of the most epic spankings you'll ever see? I'll sign autographs tomorrow while standing up. I had a fucking blast. Don't show up to watch the next time if you can't enjoy it with me.”

“Scoundrel is there anything in this life we should take seriously?” Tim asked.

“Healing and having fun.” I said reaching around to steal some ice-cream from him. “Too much ice-cream will make you happy and if you want to stay mad at me I'll have to eat it.”

“Anybody want to get this old fogie some more ice-cream before he eats all of mine?” Tim asked. “Thanks, Dylan. Scoundrel how can we take having fun seriously. That sounds suspiciously like an oxymoron.”

“The answer is in the question, Grasshopper.” I said dipping my finger into Tim's ice-cream. “Dylan took my spoon with him and with the ladies present well I couldn't use that now could I?”

“Rohan should be spanked for that comment.” Juliet said when they all finished laughing.

“Scoundrel, it may take a while but I'd like you to teach me how to have half as much fun as you.” Tim said rolling to face me and feed me some of his ice-cream.

“Nope. I can't do it.” I said kissing him and sharing a mouthful of ice-cream. “Cutting back on my level of fun is no fun at all. I'll teach us both how to have twice as much fun.”

“May all the gods help us.” Tracy said. “Tim I've a good mind to start your quest for fun with a sound spanking. You've stirred up the monster.”

“Been a while since he came out to play.” Dylan said handing me my bowl of ice-cream and kissing me. “Let me refill your bowl Tim.”

“No don't take that away. Now he'll want some of mine.” I protested. “Darn. Your share is on the underside of the spoon my Love. Kissing me to get more ice-cream is underhanded.”

“Effective is more like it.” Tim said.

Dylan filled up everybody's bowls and brought the pitcher over to me. I told him such kindness would get him spanked soon. Adam suggested we move on to the sex soon so they could get in at least a nap before I woke them. Tracy looked at her watch and with a shocked expression told the boys not to do a Rohan when it came to the sex. They laughed and promised not to take their time. The boys washed our dishes and returned them to the kitchen.

Juliet and Tracy waited for them to return to say goodnight. Once the ladies were gone I dropped my robe and asked the others why they were taking so long to get naked. Dylan smacked me on the balls. Morgan slapped my cock. Tim kissed me. I decided we were off to a good start but changed my mind when Tim led me to our bed while the other four boys climbed onto the other bed.

“Fucking hot!” I said when Tim said the others were putting on a show fucking Bryce. Morgan even milked Bryce into Adam's cupped hands so Adam could bring the load to me. When the three scurvy knaves had each emptied themselves in Bryce's ass Tim took his turn adding to the cum inside Bryce.

“No need to get up Dad.” Dylan said. “Bryce is coming to you.”

“I'll reward all of you with a sound thrashing for this wonderful treat.” I said as I slid into the messy passageway. “Bryce you'll get two thrashings for taking so many loads. Fuck this is one messy fuck.”

The fuck didn't last long. All the healing work had eased the pressure for a while but once Bryce's ass squeezed down around my cock the desire, lust and eagerness came rushing back. The rush of all these emotions had my cum rushing from me within minutes. Dylan remarked even Rohan couldn't do a Rohan tonight. Shower time I declared carrying Bryce face-down in my arms.

“You'll understand when we get in the shower. The water better be warm when we arrive miscreants.” I declared. “Clench your ass as hard as you can and keep it clenched Bryce. Kneeling is easiest. Good. Now lower your ass back on my face. Perfect. Relax now.”

Lying beneath Bryce I reached up to take his hips and pull his hole down to my tongue. Cum flowed from his ass onto my tongue and down my throat. Bryce told me rimming would get him excited again. I kept rimming him because the others were all stroking their decidedly excited cocks and he shouldn't be left out. Lying on my sore ass on the floor was getting me excited. Pain mixed with the most pleasurable sight of five hard youths has always had that effect on me.

“I don't care what order but the first to feed me gets to suck my cock.” I said nudging Bryce off me.

Morgan fed me a couple of inches and kept stroking his cock. He climaxed quickly. The other boys didn't dawdle in the slightest as they followed his example. I climaxed as I drank a fourth load from Dylan's cock. Bryce even gave me a thank you kiss afterward. I suggested he teach the other boys manners.

“Whatever you do won't hurt as much as lying on it has hurt.” I said when they washed me. “Singing in the shower is fun but your choice of song needs more thought. Rohan the red ass reindeer is a little out of season unless it's spanking season now.”

“Dad it's always spanking season.” Dylan said. “You're living proof of it.”

“And a miracle as well.” Morgan added. “Rohan it's the living aspect that is miraculous. Go ahead Adam. I don't know about Rohan but I need to know you've rubbed something to help that ass heal.”

I held up the covers on the spare bed and ordered the three scurvy knaves to get in. Then I settled Tim and Bryce on either side of me in the other bed and quickly turned off the light.

“Rohan what are you doing under the covers?” Tracy said the next morning.

“Having fun or sucking cock.” Dylan said calmly.

“Or maybe he's having fun sucking cocks.” Morgan suggested helpfully.

“Whatever it is I'm having fun. Oh, gods. Yes, Dad! Yes!” Dylan groaned. “There's nothing like an adult finger in a young lads bum to hit the spot. Oh, sweet Lord.”

“Except maybe an adult cock.” Morgan said.

“Sweet Lord or sweet spot, which is it? Adam asked.

“Both. Uh, Tracy, you're welcome to stay for the grand finale but I'd suggest closing the door.” Dylan said.

“Twenty minutes and that includes the shower.” Tracy said retreating and firmly closing the door as Dylan surrendered his load to me.

Picking up the pace I dispensed two double teams from beneath the covers. Adam and Morgan got followed by Tim and Bryce. This time Bryce didn't mind being seen naked by Tracy since the rest of us didn't have a stitch of clothing on when she returned. Juliet grinned as the three scurvy knaves scurried naked to their room. She kept me behind in the bathroom and followed Morgan's instruction to cream my ass with a healing cream. Regrettably we'd slept too late for any other creaming of ass he told her before dashing to their room. Simone had been on the way to our room when they entered the passageway so they grabbed her hand and dragged her laughing inside their room. Simone teased Bryce when she returned with the scurvy knaves to my room. Tim confirmed Bryce was wearing the same clothes he'd had on at dinner.

“That can only mean one thing.” Simone declared.

“Bryce is eco-friendly and cuts back on laundry.” Adam suggested.

“Right first time.” Simone said hugging and kissing Bryce.

She told us Pietrus and Charlotte were waiting for us in the dining room. Bryce laughed at Simone's blush when I calmly dropped my towel and started getting dressed next to the bed. Tim agreed it was almost as red as my butt. This comment caused Simone to peek and gasp at the sight. I told her it had been loads of fun. Quite epic Juliet agreed. When Tracy suggested it was worthy of song I told her the scurvy knaves had taken care of that. Adam enlisted her help to finish the lyrics of “Rohan the red ass reindeer”. That broke the tension and I quickly finished dressing.

“Well at least you can sit.” Charlotte said when we joined their table.

“I don't know how.” Simone said. “Charlotte I got a glimpse this morning when Rohan was dressing and a cherry wishes it were as red.”

“The room hardly has a private dressing area.” I pointed out. “No trouble. She got shanghaied by three naked knaves before she made it to us.”

“We're refreshingly uninhibited according to Simone.” Dylan said with pride. “She threatened to spank me when I kissed her good morning before getting dressed.”

“What did you do, Dylan?” Charlotte asked with a smile.

“He kissed me two more times.” Simone said with a laugh. “I'll spank him later. I find it hard to spank somebody when I'm laughing so hard.”

We had a lot to do so we didn't linger over breakfast. Charlotte commented that one of the guests had left $20 for some ice-cream. She agreed with Tracy it was very nice of them. Juliet admitted she had an idea who it might have been but she didn't want to make any accusations without proof. Terrence and Ken were waiting for us at the cottage. I was happy to accept their help. Ken said the rest of his crew would be over to help soon. They were just doing a little brush clearing first.

The inside wasn't too bad. There were three bedrooms and a fourth that could be a study. Emily called as I was wondering through the house. She told me our architect had a function to attend and since he was the recipient of an award couldn't get out of it. I told her she would need a local architect to help make the plans meet local building codes anyway. Emily agreed she could send video footage and gather information for my architect. Stepping away from the others I told her to tentatively book two tickets and promised to chat with her about it on Monday afternoon. She told me she had no plans for the weekend and would gladly help with the cottage.

“Adam and Morgan you are officially Emily's go-to people on this project.” I said stepping into the room where they had gathered. “Seems we have a little challenge here.”

“We're lucky it is just the roof that needs fixing.” Pietrus said. “We still have hot water flowing so none of the pipes are broken and the water heater works. Updating the water and heating systems would be nice but for now I just want to make it livable and comfortable Charlotte. The structure is sound and once we've cleaned it we'll get a better idea of what changes to make.”

Pietrus suggested moving the furniture from the bedrooms to the living room and dining room. He went up to have a look at the roof. The scurvy knaves headed up with him. They got excited when he told them he'd toss up some tools and show them what to do. The entire roof got pulled up above us as we worked indoors. Only four of the trusses needed replacing. The good news ended there momentarily. Pietrus said the local building supply company didn't have enough roofing supplies for us to do the entire roof.

“Are you particularly attached to using tiles?” I asked Pietrus. “While I was studying our gardening books they had a chapter on living roofs or eco-roofs. A roof made of grass. Why don't you get started on the trusses and I'll have Tim and Terrence take care of the rest? Adam has some carpentry experience and Morgan loves geometry. Between them they should be able to figure it out.”

“I saw that chapter and was thinking of doing it on our home.” Ken said. “Our roof needs replacing next year and this sounded cheaper. This will give me some practice.”

Tim and Terrence got hold of Bram and Sanne. Juliet came looking for Tracy's bottle saying the four of them were having not twice as much but three times as much fun with the project. Terrence and Bram were having lots of fun calculating the weight of the roof and load-bearing strength of the existing trusses. Bram suggested a few extra pieces to strengthen the trusses. Pietrus called to confirm the pieces were in stock. Charlotte gave Sanne the name of the local garden store.

“My foreman will collect those other pieces on his way here.” Pietrus said. “He's happy to get out of the house. The wife's family is visiting.”

Mark arrived an hour later. He didn't believe Pietrus when he was told the boys had figured out how to make the trusses by themselves. Adam told him he had about two days carpentry experience but a very good teacher. Pietrus laughed when Dylan cheered as the last of the existing tiles hit the ground. Mark told Charlotte he'd arranged for a dumpster to be delivered at noon. Once the trusses were in place Adam and Morgan set about measuring the rooms for Emily. Charlotte returned to the hotel to take pictures of the spare bed linens they'd be using. Juliet helped me scrub the floors. She agreed a brush did get much more up than a mop.

Fred stopped in to check on the progress. We met his wife Michelle. She was glad Fred would finally get some rest and was happy to help. I asked Fred if he wouldn't mind running the dishes through the restaurant dishwasher. The two of them loaded the dishes in the back of his truck and headed off. Fred returned with Charlotte who'd also found some curtains that Emily could use with the bed linens. Charlotte said it was a lot easier with conference calls and smart phones to coördinate things. While the boys measured windows she'd measured the curtains so they knew exactly what would fit and where it would go.

“Hello Mark I'm told this is your roof.” the driver of the garden store delivery truck said with a smile. “You look as surprised as me.”

“We've been so busy I forgot to mention it.” Pietrus said. “Rohan says we can trust Sanne so sign for it and we can get started. Glad we have the forest crew to help.”

Tracy carried her laptop around so Bram and Sanne could guide the others. When Bram heard me say it was coming together quickly he said it was pretty much just a lawn in a box and because we know exactly what soil is going in calculating drainage and over stuff is simple for somebody like Sanne. This is a low-growing grass that wouldn't need mowing Sanne told Dylan. We formed a chain to pass up the soil and grass. Mark told us he would be suggesting this roofing system to everybody who asked him to replace their roof. Bram explained the drainage which had been Mark's only concern. Sanne promised to come check on it next weekend. She told Charlotte a romantic weekend with her husband at such a lovely bed and breakfast wasn't really work. Especially when Rohan is footing the bill Bram added. They laughed when Charlotte said she planned on having words with me about the cottage restoration over afternoon tea.

Pietrus told her the materials for our roof had been cheaper but it had taken more of us to get it done so the savings hadn't been as good as they could have been. They had still saved money he told her and if he'd had the time he could have made it easier by renting something to lift the garden up to the roof. Bram promised to email some links to websites and chat with Mark and Pietrus next weekend about it. We thanked them and got back to assessing our furniture.

“Why don't we break for lunch while Emily puts something together?” I suggested.

“Michelle is bringing us sandwiches, fries and drinks.” Charlotte said. “She'll be here in ten minutes. Anything else?”

“We'll need some large salads.” Adam said. “Spinach, walnuts, cherry tomatoes and feta with an olive oil dressing is a good one. Thank you.”

Philip and Paul came over with Michelle who said they'd help throw the salads together. The boys asked permission from the twins before hugging and kissing them. Charlotte didn't wait until tea for our chat. She simply told me the bed and breakfast would pay for all the costs involved including paying Sanne, Bram and Emily. They would also cover the cost of Sanne and Bram's visit including meals next weekend. Tim said I'd taken that so well perhaps I really had enjoyed my spanking as much as I said.

“That good?” Philip asked when he saw Juliet flinch. “How far Juliet? Crossing that line even a little hurts. The three of us will chat in a bit just as soon as we can be spared.”

“Four.” Juliet said. “Bryce needs to join us. The spanking was part thank you and part educational.”

“Fred tells me we might be helping finish your cooking education.” Paul said. “We're always happy to help somebody Rohan feels should be a chef.”

“He hasn't tried my cooking.” Bryce said.

“He has tried you and that's all he needs.” Morgan said. “I agree with him. Bryce if you're kind and respectful by nature you will bring this energy to the food. The rest can be taught. Rohan has taught us how to cook.”

“I'll teach you the art of Tipsy Tart.” Tracy promised Bryce.

“You'll understand in time Bryce.” Paul assured him. “Petersen and Leif are a wonderful couple. There are a few people as good as Petersen but none better. Now let's see about putting our house together because it looks like Rohan has things backward. We're moving in not out Rohan. The furniture goes beneath the roof and inside the walls. I love the roof by the way. Always dreamed of having one.”

“You got it by accident.” Pietrus said and explained quickly. “We're waiting on Emily to let us know what furniture goes back in. The consultants on the roof will be visiting to check on it next weekend so you can thank them.”

“We'll bake them some nice treats for tea.” Paul promised. “Thanks Tracy. Good to know they are Dutch. We can make them something from their homeland.”

Emily was glad Philip and Paul had arrived. We all walked through the furniture as she told us which pieces to keep and which ones to put in storage. Tracy set her laptop on the kitchen counter and we watched as Emily showed us her design. Pietrus complimented her on breaking it up into three phases so each phase could be finished with the least amount of inconvenience to Philip and Paul. Emily told us we had Bram to thank for getting it arranged this way. Charlotte told our chefs to add any missing items to the order now. They told her Emily had covered all the bases. Their only request was a change in the color of the appliances and a particular work desk. Emily had also broken down the delivery of these items into different phases to minimize the work of getting stuff organized.

“You're looking very happy Dad.” Dylan said. “Care to share?”

“Bram usually takes care of these projects for me so it has been wonderful to work through something from start to finish.” I said. “Tim please make certain I do the same thing with the farm in Poland. I must speak to Leslie about finding the balance between delegating and working on projects. Now let's get stuff back inside before my emotions overwhelm me.”

“The man takes a beating I can't bear to watch and sheds tears at the joy of cleaning a filthy home with his own hands.” Bryce said. “Rohan I don't understand it but I know it is a very rare thing. I'd like a hug please. Thank you. Now let's finish this off so we can go have our chat with Philip. You need a nice G&T.”

There was no avoiding the feeling of missing pieces when we finished. Philip and Paul turned down Charlotte's offer of a room in the bed and breakfast until the other furniture arrived. Paul told her they'd need a few days to adjust so it was fitting to do it along with the house. We left the twins to shower and get ready so they could go straight to the kitchen. I asked them to remind me about the spice mixes for Fred. We would wait for them in the garden at the bed and breakfast. Philip and Paul hugged us all. Pietrus told them he'd let Charlotte know when he could get the other work done.

“You rapscallions can have a G&T for all your hard work.” I said as we headed back to the bed and breakfast. “I'm proud of you for giving up a day to work on the cottage.”

“Dad that was lots of fun not work.” Dylan said. “I got to tear off a roof. How cool is that? Morgan calculated the trajectory and Thor drove those nails in perfectly. I think we need to get them both in the forge. Morgan can design things based on his spiritual geometrical thingy and Thor can make it a reality. I'm certain there is some computer software you can use to draw them up, Morgan.”

“Yes, there is.” Tim said. “I'll get you a copy of the software. Rohan will get you two tutors to teach you. He's been acquainting himself quite well with the Polish tutors.”

“Two tutors?” Morgan asked. “How complicated is this software?”

“One for the software and one for the geometrical spiritual whatnot.” Tim answered. “Right now I am parched. A spiritual G&T thingy will do me just fine.”

“I like your spirituality.” Tracy said linking her arm with his. “You married a very wise and sensible lad Boss.”

“Glad you approve.” I said with a smile.

My Lady reminded me my body felt sore both from the spanking and because I hadn't done any chi while working on the cottage. This is a good sore I decided. I thought I'd have to linger over my drink but Philip and Paul didn't take long at all. They declined Tracy's offer of a drink.

“There's something the four fucketeers have to know.” I said. “Philip and Juliet are both professionals when it comes to BDSM. They are here to help me as much as Bryce. Yes, Dylan, it is just like Leslie helped me translate my gym experience. Beloved, the boys will explain. We're pressed for time and the sooner I get it out there the sooner Juliet can translate it for you. Please understand even with their help I might be unable to express it fully. That is why Tracy called to set up a meeting with Lao. I am as eager as you guys to have this settled no later than Monday.

The second thing I want you to know is you are welcome to stay if you want. I won't keep secrets or anything that impacts any aspect of our relationship from you a moment longer than I can avoid. Choosing to stay will only be seen as a sign of your concern. All four of you are more precious than I can express. I'm really sorry it's taking me so long to get to the point where I can express these things clearly. This is why I want you boys to learn how to balance linear expression with feel. Maybe you won't need to put the people you choose to love through these experiences.”

“There are times when even a hottie like me who is as intelligent as he is handsome needs time to organize his thoughts.” Tim said. “Why don't I go show Paul some of the hiking trails while you organize your thoughts. I' sure an old fogie like you needs a more time so text me when it's time for my next dose of medicine. Care for a little hike Paul? Anybody else want to join us?”

“Dad apart from the intelligence and handsomeness aspect Tim expressed it perfectly.” Dylan said. “I'd love to stay but we are the four fucketeers for a reason.”

“I'll go along to protect Paul.” Tracy declared. “Hang on boys we need to make a detour through the watering hole. After this morning I need some extra medicine. Paul when I entered the room Rohan was under the covers. Let's just say he was helping himself to several snacks before breakfast.”

“Sounds like Rohan all right.” Paul said linking his arm in hers. “Allow me to buy this round of medicine and I insist on making it a double.”

“You'll have to tell us how such a lovely man like yourself got involved with somebody like my Boss.” Tracy said. “I blame it on karma and one or two decisions made while sober.”

“Dylan your dad has a lot of friends and considering his involvement in so many restaurants isn't it likely most of us are chefs?” Paul said. “Adam it sounds like Leslie will know better but I think it makes sense considering how fond he is of Genta and all the cooking they did together. A kitchen would hold lots of pleasant memories for him.”

Bryce and Philip chose a soda water with orange juice and I asked Juliet to get me another G&T.

“You've only had two since you left us?” Philip asked in surprise. “Rohan are you ill?”

“There's a wise voice in my head who is influencing me to make very strange decisions.” I confessed. “I live in fear of one day drinking my water neat.”

“Ah, so you've taken to channeling now.” Philip said calmly. “Bryce this sounds like a lady who is way smarter, kinder and loving than even Rohan so it couldn't be an aspect of his psyche. We might not have time this weekend but we must chat about it soon Rohan. First we need to reassure the fucketeers.”

“Why don't you start by describing what went on inside of you during the spanking?” Juliet asked. “Unless Philip wants to go about it differently. Philip I'm always eager to learn new techniques. This is how I get my clients to discuss their experiences.”

“I began with the inner smile meditation Lao taught me. He's my chi and spiritual coach Philip.” I said “I'll make a point of getting the two of you together. You might get a better sense of the path I'm on. The meditation relaxed me internally at the start. I softened and as I softened I sank deeper inside myself. The harder the blows became the more I was able to soften. Eventually it felt as if I were dropping down and the paddle was gently tapping me back up. Then I'd drop and be lifted up. Bryce there was no fear nor any sense of pain. I felt like the ball on a paddle-ball bat.

My Lady, the smart one I channel, suggested some healing songs about a third no a quarter of the way through the spanking. Yes Juliet I turned her down. I wanted to see where the pain would take me. I also needed to see if I had the courage to make it through an epic spanking. Believe it or not I still have some pride and a lingering attachment to proving my masculinity through my physical toughness.

Bryce I learned to keep softening. Lao keeps telling me to smile more. I don't know how far I can take this meditation without hurting myself. This feels a lot like using chi to get through a ridiculously tough workout. You don't know if the chi you are using is enough to keep you together physically. There was a time when it wasn't. Last night I relaxed and softened internally more than ever before. The danger is I don't know how much physical strain my body was under. When you come to your physical senses it hurts like hell.

That is what I was waiting for when the spanking stopped. The pain. My body was shaking so much I could hardly stand. The pain reached the point just before the end when I couldn't stay in subspace. I kept getting knocked out of it. Then when I stood up at the end of the spanking I was in so much pain my body didn't know how to respond. All my systems that interpret physical experiences were overwhelmed.

Then Juliet led me out to the balcony and my Lady sang healing songs within me for a very long time. I felt as if I stepped through and out of my physical form and the healing chants drew me back to my body. She's been singing within me almost non-stop since last night. I can feel a scolding brewing but that could be my projection. Juliet I am still in pain but I made it through. This feeling of success makes the pain inconsequential.”

“Until Dr. Deidre gives you a physical or takes your pulse at your next workout.” Juliet said. “Rohan we'd better have her check you before you go to the gym. Do you really want her to discover you kept this from her at the gym? Smart man.”

“Juliet told me about endorphins and how some people ask to be spanked so they can experience this rush.” Bryce said. “You seem to do it to conquer a fear or your nervousness. I know you say you believe you will crack one day but I can't ever see that happening. I can see how this would help you become stronger and give you confidence. Heck if I could endure the beating you did and still get around the next day I'd feel invincible. Do you think Lao will teach me the inner smile meditation?”

“He'd be delighted.” I said with a smile. “Yes, I do push the limits internally through these spankings. I like the challenge and the growth.”

“Rohan we've been out of touch for too long for me to properly evaluate what you've shared.” Philip said. “I understand the explanation as it relates solely to the spanking but not in the context of your life. Petersen and Leif had shared some of the details but even they missed large chunks of your life. We know you lived on the streets for a while but we don't have any details. I know Genta passed on because they helped the monastery. They shared a little information about Lao but only a little. You know the deal with us Rohan so you have to decide if you want me back in your life as an active friend you will have to welcome Paul's friendship as well.”

“My life became a mess for a number of years.” I admitted. “Bryce I fucked up royally. Adopting the boys has helped a lot. I've started to work more openly with the Order and share it with more people. Philip nothing would please me more than to have you and Paul playing a larger role in my life. I've felt like a prodigal son who had wandered too far to ever make it back home again.”

“Hogwash!” Paul said from right behind me a minute before he sat on my lap. “You need to listen to that smart lady inside you some more. The boys tried really hard to stay away but I knew they needed to listen. Rohan I think you expressed it perfectly and the boys understood everything you said. We sat behind you. Boys this old fogie put us through culinary school and found us work when we graduated. The gift of money to pay for it was substantial enough but he gave us direction and ignited a passion in us when we lacked any direction.”

“He slept on our couch for three years because he didn't have rent money while he paid our tuition.” Philip said. “I would have Rohan chat with some of my clients before a session because his intuition was so good. He was never wrong about who I should take on as a client. Sometimes I turned down a lot of money. Rohan why would I tell you if it might cloud your judgment? We made it through okay.”

“The one day he told us he had to follow an inner yearning.” Paul concluded. “I think this was just before he ended up on the streets. Why did you leave?”

“You guys needed to start a home and a family.” I said. “Being there to watch would have been too painful for me. I've spent most of the past two decades trying to heal the pain within me. Yes my Love the spankings are a big part of my therapy. Part of being homeless was about learning where ignoring the inner wounds would lead me. Now these two galoots are back in my life and they still haven't found a family. Never met the right guy?”

“We're looking for the right lady.” Paul said. “Will you be able to forgive us for choosing the straight and narrow path? Yes you can give me a kiss this once. The thing is we are inseparable so we've been waiting to meet another set of twins who feel the same way. There aren't too many out there.”

“None that we've met anyway.” Philip said. “We have work to do, Rohan. Yes I'll take a kiss from you and the others here when they release Paul. Thank you for not being too embarrassed to let us back in to your life. We've missed you. Provided Paul agrees it's okay with me if you ask the Order to keep an eye out for some twins.”

“I'm more than happy to settle down.” Paul said. “Go ahead. Yes I'll give Christopher a call if it will help. Tomorrow morning. Over coffee. Is that soon enough? I see you're still the same now-is-too-late Rohan.”

“That's our Dad.” Adam said.

Philip reminded me about the spice rubs. The boys laughed when he made me get scientific about them. Paul swatted my ass when I protested and told me it was time to make my gift available to everybody. Philip set out some small glass bowls while I got the bottles of dried herbs and spices into groups. Fred had asked for a steak blend, barbeque rub and the chicken. Adam suggested I do one for the mac-and-cheese as well. I asked if he was planning on keeping me in here all night.

“Heaven forbid.” Paul said wrapping an arm around me and squeezing me. “We'd never get any cooking done. I've missed you so much I'd spend all night chatting and catching up. Rohan it was over a month before I stopped setting a place for you at the table. Now do your magic with the mixes.”

Paul didn't move as I prepared the blends. Trying to get a sense of them in separate bowls was a little more challenging. I couldn't use the visual of them all together. My training with Lao helped me. Now I could get a better feel of when each mix was just right. I was so engrossed in mixing the spices I never saw or heard Fred and Michelle enter the kitchen. Philip weighed the individual ingredients from each bowl. Tim made a note of it on his smart phone and then connected to the printer at the reception desk. Bryce was back a minute later with the print out.

“While these two new friends of ours cook us our dinner I'm going upstairs to get into bed with you.” Bryce said calmly as he took my hand. “Whoever wants to join us better not dawdle. Will two hours be enough time for you chefs? I know you'll want to chat with Fred.”

“We can chat with Fred while we work.” Paul said. “The end of the shift is a better time because we will have more questions.”

“When the day arrives that two hours is not enough time for me to prepare something special then Dylan can bugger me with a barge pole.” Philip said calmly. “Scoot! Tracy grab him a bottle of something on your way up.”

“I've got plenty in the room already.” Tracy said kissing his cheek.

“Hopefully a few more won't hurt.” Michelle said handing Tracy a large basket covered with an embroidered cloth. “You can look under the cloth when you get to the room.”

“We'll have this after the guys shower.” Juliet said. “Tracy you can wait. I am just as ready to thrash a lady as I am to thrash a guy. Rohan whatever you guys get up to make it quick.”

“Quick march, Dad!” Dylan said grabbing my hand.

The others lingered to thank the chefs and Michelle but still caught up with us before we reached the room. Morgan actually ran ahead and opened the door. Tracy and Juliet peeled off into their room. Juliet reminded me to have fun and be quick. Bryce told me he didn't mind me rushing. All he asked was that I keep the sight of my ass out of his sight. The obvious solution turned was just what the lad wanted.

Ten minutes later I had Bryce on his back with his legs wrapped around my hips. Morgan and Adam stood on either side of Bryce and took turns feeding me their cocks. Dylan and Tim were fucking on the other bed to help spur me on to a quicker finish. The two of them had the cheek to charge me a special kiss each for their help in getting me off. I had to admit to myself the sounds and the occasional sight of them locked together was definitely helping to get me off. Bryce's tight ass and vocal pleasure were doing even more.

The relief of healing enough to allow two dear friends back into my life had filled me with joy. I was enjoying my slaphappy sex with these three cute boys. They were happy to receive a slap to the ass every so often. I was happy to dispense them. Reaching out to the side I took an ass cheek in each hand and slowed down the pace of my thrusts.

“Hold it back!” I ordered Bryce. “These two will feed me first.”

“Fucking hell now you tell me.” Morgan said stroking his lovely erection. “Better get your lips around my cock.”

“Get him done quickly Dad or you'll lick my load off Bryce.” Adam said stroking his cock slowly.

Morgan kept stroking his cock as he fed me the first inch. Fuck how I loved holding just the head in my mouth while he jerked off. Bryce let us know how hot we looked from below. He promised to feed the two of them to me after dinner for making it so hard for him to keep control. Adam leaned down to give him a thank you kiss.

“Give him one uh oh gods for oh fuck! Yes! Drink Rohan! Drink.” Morgan cried out as he climaxed but kept stroking.

“Right Dad! My turn.” Adam said pressing his cock insistently against my lips.

“Morgan kissing me isn't helping.” Bryce said. “Kissing my cock is definitely not fucking helping. You'll get me spanked if you oh fuck! Fucking hell! No don't stop now! Bastard.”

Bryce bucked beneath me as Morgan stopped sucking and jerked Bryce off. Cum exploded and his ass convulsed around my cock as I knelt with my face in Adam's groin. Bryce's contractions were easing up when Adam fed me his load. I deliberately kept my attention off the boy impaled on my cock until I'd swallowed every drop of cum. A couple of licks to an overly sensitive cock before I released it earned me the title of monster. What did I care? I never felt a thing.

“What are the two of you doing here?” I asked as I enjoyed looking down at a cum splattered Bryce. “Get over to your fellow fucketeers. Scram I've got an ass to finish fucking.”

My experience has convinced me a lovely lad with an equally lovely ass leads to a very lovely fuck. Still buried to the hilt inside him I licked Bryce clean of his cooling cum. Only when I was certain I'd got it all did I resume fucking him. A much more relaxed Bryce lay beneath me and toyed with my nipples as I steadily pounded his ass. I matched my pace as close as possible to Tim's. Working solely from the sound of his passion I consciously set about enjoying the sensations of this lovely fuck. My judgment was five strokes off.

“You, sweet boy, are a lovely fuck personified.” I said as I leaned forward over Bryce. The last of my cum was flowing into him when we kissed. “Now if you have any suggestions about what to do with those lazy fucketeers they'd be most welcome. You'd think thirty seconds would be ample time for them to have the shower ready.”

“Tardiness in the extreme. When they finally get the shower ready a shower spanking would be a good start.” Bryce said. “We could discuss the matter with Juliet over dinner.”

“You'll go far with such a brilliant mind and cute behind.” I said. “Morgan when you're ready please text Juliet to let her know we are getting in the shower. No rush. Three minutes ago would be the perfect time.”

“Yes sir O' supreme deity.” Morgan said saluting.

“Hot water coming right up Illustrious Master.” Adam said swatting my ass on his way to the bathroom.

Tim, Morgan and Dylan followed his example and slapped my ass as they passed us. I told them the only thing that saved them was knowing I'd have to slip out of Bryce's ass to pounce on them. Morgan told me the four fucketeers were known for the perfect timing of their attacks. When I had him and Adam draped over my thigh he hinted it was the perfect time for a few smacks. Tim and Dylan followed immediately afterward. Bryce, Adam and Morgan washed while I spanked the other fucketeers. No sooner had the sounds of the spanking died when Tracy knocked on the door.

“You can come in Tracy.” Bryce said surprising us all. Adam paused in handing him the towel to kiss him.

The surprises continued when he calmly stood and let Tracy dry him. The three of them headed out to get dressed while the rest of us finished drying. Juliet had calmly opened our gift from Michelle and poured us each a glass of wine. Juliet dressed me up a little for dinner. Tracy told me it was good to see me taking a little more pride in my appearance now that I was a married man. Tim thanked me for not embarrassing him by leaving the room in rags or without rags on at all. Pointing out that rags rhymes with gags didn't help quell the comments. I learned it had the opposite effect.

“Rag is to gag as duck is to” Dylan began.

“Careful with your answer there are ladies present.” I said stepping over to the table with the drinks.

“Good point Dad.” Adam said. “We'll resume that when it's just us guys. Lord knows I wouldn't want to give you more reason to spank me.”

“Yes, you would.” Bryce said. “Morgan made certain he gave Rohan reason to spank me. Juliet I know Rohan will wait until I'm ready and underneath all the banter there is a serious, well-intentioned side to all these guys. The only thing likely to stop me from being spanked tonight is the thought of how much of a wimp I'll be in comparison to the others. Your warm-up scared me.”

“That was because it was for Rohan.” Morgan said. “I'm a wimp in comparison to Adam and Dylan. Provided Rohan is up for it I'd be happy to let him spank me before he spanks you. No trouble at all. I love it when Thor kisses my sore better. What do you say Rohan? Care to spank two cute little bubble butts in one night?”

“Need you ask?” Tracy said handing out glasses of wine. “Lets toast Bryce's first toasting. Make it as good as this wine Boss and you'll have converted another one to the kinky side.”

“Half as good would convert me.” Juliet said. “I'm glad there's another three bottles for tomorrow.”

We all were. Even with their limited experience the boys could tell they were enjoying a very good wine. Thanks to their help we'd finished earlier than expected and enjoyed some extra time on the balcony. Paul sent us a text to say we had five minutes before they started serving our dinner with or without us. Kathleen told us Paul thought I'd need some encouragement to drag myself out from under five cute boys so he'd sent the text.

“No I wasn't joking.” Paul said pointing to a table with bowls of soup on it. “The salad will be right out. Roast chicken is your main course. Pecan pie for dessert. Hop to it! The soup is getting cold.”

“In a minute.” Juliet said pausing to kiss his cheek. “Thank you, for everything. Let me know if the two of you would like me to visit the cottage tomorrow morning. I'm sure Rohan will lend me the tawes for an hour.”

A blushing Paul scampered back to the safety of the kitchen. Kathleen pointed out a table where Fred and Michelle were enjoying a dinner together. She told us it was the first time in three years they'd been able to relax. Charlotte and Simone joined us for dinner. Charlotte said seeing Fred and Michelle enjoying a relaxing dinner was worth twice as much as the cottage renovation cost. Michelle had told her Fred had even suggested visiting her family on the opposite coast.

Rather than disturb Fred it was Bryce our chefs approached with a couple of questions. He earned an extra scoop of ice-cream for his help. Our conversation had been mostly about the cottage and Bryce's upcoming cooking adventure. Simone told me she had to work but would be getting a lift into town with Terrence and his folks on Friday morning. She told us he'd decided to go ahead with our plan but wanted to sleep on it one more night. Dylan suggested we have brunch instead of breakfast on Friday so they could join us. Juliet said it was a good idea because I'd be able to get in a workout and a massage before brunch. Simone said if they left at around six-thirty or seven they'd arrive at the apartment around ten.

“Won't scheduling your workout early in the morning impact your other workout with Bryce?” Simone asked with a smile.

“No I'll be certain to take care of that very early in the morning.” I said. “Don't worry, Bryce, I'll let you sleep through it. You boys all look super cute when you're asleep and sometimes I can't resist the appeal of a sleeping angel. Waking you up tends to dispel the angelic effect. Yes, my Love, coffee sometimes restores it with you.”

“Sometimes?” Tim said. “When am I not an angel? I'm the cutest, sweetest, most intelligent, most handsome and most angelic fucketeer you will ever have the pleasure to meet and eat and thump and hump. Sweetheart you simply need to adjust the filters you are using if you see anything different. I know just how to blow the cobwebs away so you can see clearly. Once you've thumped Morgan and Bryce tonight I'll gladly prove it to you.”

“Moving along quite nicely aren't we Bryce?” Simone said and kissed his cheek. “I think he's the perfect choice to try new things with and he is leaving next Friday. Let me know if you enjoy it and I'll get some pointers from Juliet. There won't always be a guy around you'd want wielding the whip or willow or whatever it is. Buying your Christmas gifts just got a lot more interesting.”

“Juliet has a list ready if you want some help.” Tracy said. “Adam recently turned thirteen and everybody pitched in to help cover the cost of an entire toy set. Those were not the sort of toys my folks would buy me when I turned thirteen.”

“There might be a lot less misery in the world if they did.” Simone said. “Oral sex, anal sex and toys never made a single unwanted pregnancy.”

“That needs to be a bumper sticker.” Morgan said. “We could sell it to all the schools across the country.”

“Sorry but I have to ask.” Tracy said. “What bumper sticker is that?”

“Say yes to OATs” Adam answered ahead of Morgan. He kissed Morgan for the idea. Because Morgan was sitting next to her Simone kissed his other cheek. She told him it was brilliant.

“Now they're finishing each others sentences.” Tracy said. “They're as bad as Philip and Paul.”

“Sowing your wild oats will take on a whole new meaning.” Tim said to Dylan.

“Especially if you sow your oats wildly.” Dylan agreed.

“All across the country children are asking for nothing but oats for breakfast.” Adam said getting in on the fun. “The biggest thing to happen to breakfast since Kellogg's cornflakes.”

“Remind me to ask Tammy's husband if any adult toy companies are listed on the stock exchange Adam” Morgan said. “Joking aside Simone you do raise a very good point. Society is more permissive so now might be just the right time to get such a campaign going. There are a few things I find confusing about sex ed at school but thankfully I get most of my sex ed from Rohan. He not only explains he demonstrates.”

“Now I have to ask.” Charlotte said. “What is it you find confusing?”

“Well it might be a lady thing but why do they put condoms on cucumbers?” Morgan asked. “Is it to protect you from the pesticides? Is it really needed on an organic cucumber? What sort of disease are you going to get from an organic cucumber?”

“That's a very good question.” Simone said.

“Maybe you need to ask Sanne.” Tracy said with a straight-face. “She's the one with the gardening experience.”

“Oh, for a moment I thought you were implying she had the other sort of experience.” Adam said and Tracy's straight-face dissolved into laughter. “Bryce when they figure out how to grow a vibrating cucumber I'll be tempted to experience it. Juliet put together a wonderful toy kit so I am quite happy. I also have a lover you knows a lot about the perfect angle to use with all sorts of things.”

“We'll see if we can get our moms to include this as part of our homeschooling.” Dylan said. “The campaign would cover a lot of subjects we will be studying. Obviously we'll pay you a fair price for the concept Simone. You might want to start thinking how many kisses you want to charge us.”

“I suppose paying with kisses is appropriate.” Simone said.

“Don't let them decide how many or you'll be settling up after you get married.” Tracy warned.

“The advantage is these guys would let your husband help settle the bill.” Juliet said.

“There is that.” Tracy conceded.

Charlotte told us she thoroughly enjoyed sharing meals with us because it was always entertaining. Paul and Philip came over to check on the food. We let them know it was by far the best dinner we'd eaten today. Paul decided it was divine intervention that got such lovely ladies to join our table. Philip laughed when Dylan told them Genta attributed to bribery of the gods. Simone thought Genta was correct. The boys shared their OATs campaign. Paul told them he thought they were on to something with it. Adam hoped they'd also be in to something with it. I agreed with Tracy the “like father like son” quote seemed to be bandied about a lot these days.

“I think I'd enjoy a round of drinks in the garden.” I decided when the chefs returned to their cooking. “Anybody care to join me?”

We went for a walk on the outskirts of the valley before heading to our rooms. I wasn't going to let the opportunity to spank Morgan and Bryce escape me or give Bryce too long to change his mind. Even though I suspected it would be no more than a lengthy warm-up the thought of his dimpled cheeks a nice rosy hue was very stimulating. When Simone hugged Bryce she told him he was very courageous.

“Bryce I know Rohan will be as gentle as possible.” Simone said. “I think it takes a lot of courage to try something most other people think of as strange. Juliet will tell you just getting over the resistance to asking for a spanking requires courage.”

“Yes, it does.” Juliet said. “Simone is right. You are being very brave. Rohan is living proof that our inner demons are harder to overcome than most of the challenges we face in the physical world. I've known people who couldn't go through with it even though they actively sought me out. Would you have believed two weeks ago you'd be calmly standing naked in front of two ladies?”

“I can tell you he wouldn't.” Simone said. “He was completely naked?”

“Well he wasn't wearing any clothes when he stepped out the shower and I dried him.” Tracy said with a smile. “Looks like the boys have had quite an impact on him.”

“So much change in such a short time.” Simone said. “Thank you guys for helping Bryce become who he really wants to be.”

“Simone I can't believe it either.” Charlotte was saying as they walked away. “I have an open bottle of wine we could empty in celebration.”

Juliet told Bryce she'd still be awake if he needed to chat. All six of us guys were soon stark naked again. Tim teased Bryce saying this was the second time in just a few hours I'd be fucking his ass. Dylan agreed he couldn't back out now that Simone had praised his courage.

“This is how this will play out.” I said. “Dylan and Adam will get on the spare bed and sandwich Morgan between them when I've spanked him. Tim will help me sandwich Bryce. Don't bother asking any questions or raising objections because I don't care. Whoever is on the bottom and in the middle needs to be made ready now. Spanking, sex, shower and chat or lights out is the schedule for the rest of our night.”

While Tim and Bryce lubed each other I placed a couple of pillows at the bottom of my bed. This would allow my feet to touch the floor but allow me to place Morgan and Bryce over my knees with their feet off the floor.

“Everybody is present and ready, your Highness.” Dylan said. “Two scurvy knaves await the pleasure of a spanking at your hand and hairbrush.”

“This hairbrush, your Eminence.” Morgan said holding it out to me.

“Well since both his Highness and Eminence are in a gracious mood I shall grant you a say in said spanking.” I told them. “Scurvy knave Bryce gets to choose if he shall be spanked after or with scurvy knave Morgan.”

“Since your high Eminence has given me the choice of a spanking with Morgan while insisting on a singular experience for my first fucking and sucking I shall choose to take my spanking with Morgan.” Bryce said. “This will also give this scurvy knave less chance to back out.”

Sitting down with my legs spread I had the two of them stand between my legs and bend over my left thigh. I lifted Morgan up so he could bend over my thigh. Bryce simply bent forward and let his legs rest against the underside of my right thigh. Laying the hairbrush on the bed in plain sight of the two scurvy knaves I began to warm up their butts with my hand. I started very gently but with enough force to impart a sting. Bryce jerked beneath my hand but didn't make a sound the entire warm up.

Because of my experiences last night I decided to see how the inner smile meditation worked when I was administering a spanking. What I noticed immediately was a rising of incredible tenderness within me. The hairbrush stung enough to get the boys to gasp softly but the intensity never picked up beyond that of a firm hand. The increased sting and bite of the hairbrush was the difference between this spanking and one with a bare hand. All three witnesses had enough experience to notice something different. They began to pay close attention as the spanking continued for longer than they anticipated. The force of the blows never increased. Their tender thrashing came to an end with a few more bare handed blows of slightly less force.

“Thank the gods.” Bryce said when I helped them stand up. “I know this was different from the one you gave Tim. We will chat about it later. Right now for some reason I am hornier than the front end of a rhino.”

“Scoundrel that was exquisite.” Morgan said. “Lean forward so I can kiss you. Now let's put out some fires. Like Bryce I'm fucking horny. He's got the jump on you or Tim or both.”

“Starting without me has consequences.” I said when I turned around and saw Bryce busy sliding into Tim.

“Yes as a consequence you have to pick up your pace.” Tim said with a smile.

First I picked up a cute ass that was all exposed with a very pretty blush. Bryce giggled when I said I was enjoying a threesome with a blushing bride and a blushing behind. Once I was inside Bryce I let my body weight rest on top of him. This effectively pinned him to Tim so they were entirely at the mercy of my pace. They knew who was in control. Soon the begging for a faster pace began. Consequences I reminded them as I kept my steady pace.

The other three finished some time before us and came over to enjoy a closer view. I knew there was a limit to how long I could last in Bryce's tight passage. Bryce and Tim knew but the pleasure building up inside them washed it clean from their minds. Tomorrow or maybe next week I'd point this out to them. There's no rush I thought sliding my cock in and out. I smiled as they writhed. Tim saw the smile and cursed. Curses broken up by gasps of pleasure. Morgan had a flash of insight and understood what was happening.

“First the spanking and now this Rohan.” Morgan said. “You are in rare form. Philip and Paul coming back into your life has proven inspirational.”

“No Morgan don't kiss the scoundrel.” Tim protested. “ Do you know how long he's been at it?”

“Yes, actually I do. I noticed the time just before I got on top of Adam.” Morgan said.

“Please for the love of creation don't tell me.” Bryce said. “I can't fucking believe I can feel so much pleasure and not cum. Rohan bring this to an end. I'll let you kiss me goodnight.”

Even Tim laughed at that last comment. I couldn't refuse such a sweet offer.

“Wrap your legs around my thighs, my Love.” I said. “Clench down with your ass and hold it.”

“Yes! Yes! Rohan I might even oh yes make that two kisses.” Bryce said.

“Thank you, Scoundrel.” Tim said. “I'll let you kiss me to.”

I smiled and leaned past Bryce to claim my kiss. A kiss that went on for a very long time as I pounded Bryce harder than ever before. Bryce didn't mind. He dropped into an ocean of pleasure and kept plummeting through our orgasms. I locked lips a third time with Tim just as I climaxed. He groaned but I never knew if that was in response to his or Bryce's orgasm. Honestly I didn't care.

“Don't just lie there.” I said to the three whippersnappers. “Those two are far too messy to get into the shower. Go ahead and clean them. I'll meet you in the shower.”

Bryce hugged me when he stepped into the shower. I held him close for the longest time while the others washed themselves. Then they washed our backs. Only when they finished our backs did I release Bryce.

“You're only being released because you and Morgan need to go say good night to Juliet.” I said. “She'll be waiting up. You don't need to go into details now. All you have to do is let her know you're okay and promise to chat with her tomorrow. Don't forget your robes.”

“Oops. Sorry.” Morgan said heading back into the bathroom to grab some. He tossed one to Bryce.

We had settled in bed when Bryce popped his head through the door.

“Checking that you are in a fit state to receive a lady.” Bryce said. “Juliet it's safe to come in.”

“I wanted to thank you for sending them over.” Juliet said as she kissed me. “I suppose since I'm here I'll kiss the rest of you goodnight. You two need to get under the covers first.”

A grinning, naked Morgan and Bryce hopped into bed for their kisses. I was asleep before the door closed.