The Pervert And The Virgin – Part Thirty-Nine

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Morgan and Adam rolled us onto our stomachs and fucked us awake the next morning. This was one of the few mornings I could have gladly slept in for another three or four hours. Adam smacked my ass as he fucked me. My penance for missing morning meditations.

“Pick up the pace Dad.” Adam said as he led me to the bathroom. “I've never seen you like this before. You're right I didn't realize if you add the nine hours it means you'd been up for more than an entire day. Tracy won't mind if somebody else cooks breakfast.”

“No I want to greet them.” I insisted. “Once I've had a shower I'll be fine.”

The fresh morning air helped wake me up further as we walked to the co-op. I dragged Tim along to help carry some of our groceries. Tim asked me if I liked the Audi wagon I'd bought in Poland.

“Never had time to drive it but Kazimierz and Natalia told me it was a dream to drive.” I said. “Why do you ask?”

“We need one of our own.” Tim said. “No it's not just so I can sleep in. Sophie and Amanda are Emily's go-to people and they have to rent or borrow J's car. There's also field trips for the boys when their moms are homeschooling them. A communal car would be very helpful to a lot of people. Your housekeeper could use it for shopping. Tracy could borrow it to visit Brother Michael at the chapter house.”

“Tim's right.” Adam said. “What was the model you bought? Allroad. Let me look it up quickly. Huh a steal at around sixty with all the upgrades. Yes I'll remember to call Frederick and ask him to arrange the best payment option and insurance at ten.”

“Flowers, candles and a few vases coming right up.” Morgan said as we arrived at the co-op.

Tim nearly got us arrested for public indecency when I hailed a cab after our shopping. My housekeeper had just arrived and held the elevator for us. The three boys grinned when she scolded me for getting up so early. Tim took control of smoothies and coffee while the other two scurvy knaves helped me prepare potatoes and other vegetables. My assembly line collapsed on me when Tracy arrived. When she had freed herself she stepped inside the kitchen to greet me. Tracy agreed unpaid hired help left much to be desired. Then she scolded me while a grinning Brother Michael looked on. A smiling Stephen and Belinda listened in when he explained what was happening.

“What do you mean would it make me feel better to know getting up early made it easier to visit the chapter house?” Tray asked when I finally got a word in.

Morgan explained my proposed vehicle purchase. When he credited Tim for the idea Tracy gave Tim a special kiss. I laughed at Tim's startled reaction but when Tracy saw what we'd done to the apartment for her it was Tim's turn to laugh at me. Tim had shown Dylan how to add text to pictures and set them as a screensaver. Dylan had called around to get welcome messages from the gang. He'd also got messages welcoming Brother Michael back. Tracy snuggled with Brother Michael on the couch with some Irish coffee so they could read every message.

Ivan arrived with sausage for breakfast and bangers for dinner. There was a surprised silence when I admitted to Leslie I was still feeling quite tired and could have done with an extra few hours of sleep. I was confident Lao would be able to help me. I asked Adam to call Mu and see if any of the herbs we had in the cupboard would help give me an energy boost. Morgan helped relay the names of the herbs and herbal blends. Mu had them put together a little something for me to help me feel more alert until I could get some rest. My housekeeper told Mu I would visit when I returned from the love nest. There wasn't much sense in us staying here to watch her do my laundry I agreed. Juliet suggested I keep quiet about thinking I'd do the laundry myself.

“You four ladies can discuss what color you want.” I said. “I'm getting all the upgrades.”

Belinda reminded us we had to call Dariusz so we could see his garden bench. The second bench was just as solid as the first. This one was from a very dark wood. Dariusz had worked hard to get the areas around the benches planted. He reassured me it had felt right to do this much today.

“Dylan will be calling you from the spare room in a minute.” I said. “You guys have thirty minutes before I serve breakfast. Kissing me is using up your talk time Dylan.”

We were waiting outside the dealership when it opened. The moment we stepped through the door Adam got Frederick on the line and handed his phone to the startled salesman. Tracy took the car for a test run. When she returned the salesman got a kiss. The showroom model was not the upgraded version but they would have one delivered later today or first thing in the morning. He told me because I was here to authorize it they would allow Tracy to collect the vehicle. We dropped Tracy, Adam and Morgan off at the apartment and continued on our way to lunch.

“Love the hat. You've updated your wardrobe. Lovely threads. Very nice.” Joseph said when he arrived at our table. “There's no pictures in there so hand me the menu. I'll take good care of all of you. Is your husband behaving Tim? Oh just some thank you spankings. Nice to hear. He's quite the rascal at times. Always trying to help everybody.

Rohan how on earth did you manage to upset somebody so much he wanted to kill you? I cannot for the life of me imagine it. I need a drink. Well they must have phones in the hospital. I'll call and give him a piece of my mind. Several pieces actually. Oh my Lord. I hope you gave him what for. No I suppose you wouldn't. Don't worry we'll get you another drink. I need this one. Waiter!”

A round of hugs and kisses followed. Then still shaking his head and mumbling about needing a stronger drink Joseph was bustling off to the kitchen. Sophie thought it great fun enjoying a surprise lunch. I decided to draw the line at being surprised for my drink as well as my food. Unfortunately my waiter was not obliging me either much to the delight of the others.

“Sir, you may enjoy another whiskey and soda before lunch if you wish but Joseph is uncorking the wine.” my waiter said emphatically. “Yes Sir I'll gladly make it a double. You look a little pale.”

“Only at the top end.” Dylan said almost causing his mom to choke on her drink. “The other end has plenty of color.”

I swear our waiter almost smiled but he managed to keep control and leave with just a wink at Dylan. J and Tim sat on either side of Dylan so leaning in to kiss his cheek was no trouble. Sophie reminded me I could always get my revenge later with a few rounds of Smurf Racer. The thought cheered me up immensely.

“Drink up, Rohan.” Joseph said bustling up with a tray. “Salads with a light balsamic vinaigrette. Greens with cherry tomatoes, pine nuts and radishes. Don't take too long. Your main course is just about done. Must dash.”

Dash he did for a couple of tables. Then we smiled as he stopped to hug and kiss some other diners. He made it the rest of the way to the kitchen without being waylaid. I finished my salad quickly because Joseph's idea of too long could be seconds. The others all managed to finish their salads in time.

“Joseph it's beautiful.” Sophie said admiring her plate.

Three lamb chops rested against each other. Three crumbed and deep-fried mash potato cakes and julienne carrots with dill surrounded the lamb.

“Very elegant.” I said. “Keep this up and you'll have to redecorate. Can't have the food looking more elegant than the setting.”

“You're sure it's not too little, Rohan?” Joseph asked.

“Calling this too little would be like calling the chef too little.” I said. “Everybody knows the chef here makes a perfect serving.”

“Rohan there's a lady at the table.” Joseph said swatting me with his towel.

“She's well aware of my appetites.” I said. “You've always left me feeling full but never bloated.”

“Oh, Rohan. No wonder we love you so much.” Joseph said blushing a deep red. “I need a cold drink. All of a sudden I'm feeling flushed.”

“That was very, very sweet my Love.” Tim said kissing my cheek as Joseph seemed to float back to his kitchen.

“Huh, I was just being honest.” I said.

“That doesn't make it any less sweet.” our waiter said and then he had the sheer audacity to kiss my other cheek.

“Maybe Dad needs a cold drink.” Dylan said when he stopped laughing at the surprised expression on my face.

“He's a matching shade of red at both ends now.” Tim said delightedly.

“Yes Rohan I am enjoying myself immensely.” Sophie said. “This is the best lunch I've had in weeks. I haven't laughed this hard in a long time. Thank you.”

“You're welcome.” I said. “Now where's dessert?”

This time Joseph sent out an extra dessert for me. The crème brulee was delicious. Our waiter sent Joseph over to our table so we could hug and kiss him thanks. We had time for a walk next to the river. I wanted to make certain Alida had a good amount of time to chat with Lao. There was nobody better than a chi master to explain to her what Dariusz was doing and offer some pointers. J told me we needed to head back to the car or we'd be late.

“Lao I've missed you so much.” Dylan said hugging and kissing Lao. “Are you joining us for dinner? Good. I'll let you be my partner in Smurf Racer while Dad cooks.”

“Thank you, Dylan.” Lao said with a smile. “You mustn’t worry about your dad. I wouldn't send him to spar if I there was any chance of him embarrassing me. Now if the monks were sparring using chi I'd keep him at home for another decade. In time your concern for your dad will get replaced with compassion for the ill man attacking him.”

“That's what Dad told me.” Dylan said. “I don't fully understand. A glimpse maybe.”

“There might be more hope for your dad than I imagined.” Lao said. “Yes I will make certain we chat of this interaction you didn't see. I will make a point to thank Donat for this kind deed he didn't do.”

“Rohan we merely confirmed for Donat he wasn't seeing things.” Alida said calmly. “You wouldn't want him worrying that something was wrong with his eyes would you? Rohan was positively glowing Lao. What meditation can do that or was it chi?”

“Inner smile meditation can allow chi to flow much stronger and if done with a little skill one can seem to glow.” Lao said. “Let's go chat Rohan.”

Lao listened closely as I explained about my interaction with the monk. He asked me a lot of questions about the assault. I smiled when he began to scold me gently. Why did I not use chi to help me move quickly while carrying the mace? If chi can help me lift weights in the gym why not something like a mace? Have I not realized chi makes the entire body stronger which includes my legs? The only thing it appeared I hadn't been doing these past couple of months was paying attention. Why am I not practicing my inner smile meditation now? Why did I stop? Practice inner smile meditation all day every day. Lao knew I wasn't practicing it because I was feeling tired. I learned you don't feel tired when smiling. Everything has chi and duplicating the monk experience with inanimate objects is good practice, good for me and good for inanimate object.

“Tracy he is ready for his tea now.” Lao called out. “Please bring your phone with you. We need to schedule some lessons for Rohan. Mu called me and explained about his chat with Adam this morning. Tracy is compiling a recipe book of tea blends to keep on hand so you don't have to pester Mu and embarrass me with your ignorance.”

“Oh, that reminds me. Tracy please remind Tim we have to finish our recipe book while we're at the love nest.” I said. “Thank you for making my tea. You are right it is the worst tasting one yet. Very good though.”

“Tomorrow I am calling Dariusz and will speak to Kasper.” Lao said. “I will also be speaking with the herbalist and Franciszek about his hobby. No need to thank me. Frederick has made wonderful donations to my church. He also makes frequent contributions to the monastery. Some in your name and some of his own. You have a good man there. Try not to lose him. You also need to find a way to keep Tracy close. I know about the Order training. We will see.”

“Let me call Sanne and see what her plans are for the harvest.” Tracy said when Lao asked about my schedule. “Sanne says we will be harvesting Thursday and Friday. The boys want to do a lunch. I know the boys will pay for the crew for the full two days even if they do some of the work and some of that time is enjoying lunch.

Belinda wants to spar properly with Rohan. Do you want me to set this up for one of the harvest days or another day, Lao? Yes I can set it up for Saturday morning. We'll stay to watch then head home. When will you be joining us?”

“I will need three days to instruct Rohan.” Lao said. “Saturday afternoon, Sunday and Monday. He can practice the last four days. Rohan when are you visiting the monastery? I'll see you Saturday and Monday then.”

“How long will you be gone this time Boss?” Tracy asked. “Three or four weeks. Of course I miss you. I may schedule us in for a romantic weekend together. What has being married got to do with it? You and me will be spending some time together soon Boss. There are some things you need to teach me. Why I'd love to visit Edinburgh. I'll be ready. Try to give me a day or two notice this time.”

I watched Lao get settled with the boys and start his game of Smurf Racer. Tracy handed me a drink and insisted on helping me cook. The others laughed when Sophie recounted Tim's comment about me being the same shade of red at both ends. Belinda was adamant a proper sparring bout meant first blood. I gave in when Stephen and Brother Michael sided with her. Brother Michael told me he'd give Stephen and Belinda my sparring weapons while they were at the chapter house. They were giving him a ride back tomorrow and staying a couple of nights. Lao was happy to meet with me early Saturday when I returned so I scheduled a meeting with Brother Murray and Sister Celeste for that Saturday afternoon. I told Tim we'd camp in the glen and head to the monastery early Sunday morning. Tracy told me she'd arrange things for me.

“Cooking with your dad was more important than fetching the car Dylan.” Tracy said when he asked if she'd got a call about it. “When we finish our lesson with Lao we'll take a cab and collect it. Rohan is helping me find a new outfit for Tipsy at the liquor store. Pizza for lunch tomorrow.”

“We'll stop and get the stuff we need for the pizza as well.” I said. “I insist. Does anybody have any objections to calzone? Alida what's your favorite pizza. Okay I'll surprise you.”

Two episodes of murder mysteries and it was time for bed. I had to catch up on my sleep the doctors and my housekeeper insisted. Tim's hot mouth sucking on my dick made being in bed early a lot more bearable. The feel of his tight ass sliding down it wasn't half-bad either. Watching him jack-off as he rode me made for the very best in night-time entertainment. The sweet boy even licked his cum off me when he finished milking us.

The next morning Lao surprised me by spending two hours on weapons training. He watched closely as I demonstrated how we got taught to use the short sword in the Order. After forty-five minutes he showed us how to improve our footwork and keep our body better balanced. Then he had me re-enact the assault with Tracy's help. I took the sword from Tracy as Lao took my place and demonstrated how chi could be used to deal with such an attack. Tracy played the role of monk and got knocked back several feet but tucked nicely into a backward roll and came up on her feet. I admitted moving a heavy bag or moving a body without touching it was the same thing. Lao kindly told me I'd improve my range over time.

Then it was off to the Audi dealership to collect our new car. They had kindly allowed Frederick to email them proof of insurance so they could print it out and put it in the glove compartment. They also gave it to us with a full tank of gas. Tracy reminded me to thank everybody with handshakes.

“You drive Tracy.” I said and tossed her the keys. “Even though we know the way enter our destination so we can see how this navigation system works.”

The navigation worked perfectly. Tracy told me she loved how easy the car was to drive. Our visit to the liquor store was surprisingly quick. Tracy decided some cognac would be good for her tipsy tart. We decided to try three different types. Once again we entered our destination and were happy with the directions given. Then we rushed home to make everybody a calzone or two.

“Out the kitchen the lot of you.” I said when the boys started poking their noses into my shopping bags. “Go sample some cognac or Eddie's weed if that's what it takes to get you to stay out of the kitchen. Scram! Tim you're included in the surprise so off you go. Where's my kiss? Tracy where are you? We haven't even started and you're slipping away to kiss cute guys. Yes that's all the vegetables you need to prepare.”

Before I finished preparing lunch we'd sampled two of the three cognac. I went out to harass the boys for a bit. Trounced Adam in Smurf Racer. Rushed back to save my calzone from a fiery death. I even surprised Tracy with a kiss. Then I helped Tracy deliver the first round of calzone to the table. All four fucketeers had a cognac close at hand and were grinning at me. Sophie was quick to point out I did tell them to try it. I pointed out how she'd enjoyed being surprised at lunch yesterday and could choose to have a second calzone just like the first or the one I was serving the boys. The adults all got a chicken, spinach and feta with a Parmesan cheese sauce as their first calzone.

“You drunk fools wouldn't believe me if I told you.” I said as we set plates in front of them.

“The lack of salad is already unbelievable.” Morgan said. “Adam he must plan on serving it with the second round. We're being set up.”

“Well this is one set up I hope he repeats.” Tim said. “Scoundrel how many cheeses did you use? No I've never had a six cheese sauce. I suppose if you can't choose between them buying them all makes sense.”

“Looks like Dad applied that technique to the meat.” Dylan said. “Yes it's fitting to cal this a meat and cheese supreme. I see salami, ground beef, sausage, bacon, Canadian bacon, pepperoni and ham. No vegetables in sight.”

“There are diced sweet peppers and onions in the meat and cheese.” Tracy said. “No salad in sight apart from spinach in the other calzone. Can I assume you'd like the same for round two or would like to try the chicken, spinach and feta combination?”

“I think I'll make the most of Dad's generosity and have the same again.” Adam said. “We'll save the chicken one for another day. Thursday would be great. Thank you, Tracy.”

Sophie smiled as she watched me scoop two fucketeers off the ground in each arm and carry them upstairs after lunch. Between the food and the cognac the boys had started nodding off at the table. I got a lot of thank you kisses before I tossed them on to the bed. Then I puled off their shoes and slipped them beneath the comforter. The meat and cheese combination had been the entire second round. Alida told me being naughty had never tasted so good. Tracy agreed with Sophie it wasn't possible to turn down a seven meat six cheese calzone. Surprisingly I never got scolded for serving such a decadent lunch.

When I woke the boys I opened the front of their pants and sucked them all. Then I sent them down to discuss the lunch they were making for the harvest crew with Tracy so that Ivan could get the meat ready. They made their decision easy by phoning Ivan and asking what he had available. Sanne told them there were twenty people in the harvest crew. Some would work on Thursday and the others on Friday. All of them wanted to attend the lunch. They made use of Stephen's catering experience to find out quantities. Then it was a call to Elaine to discuss the strategy for preparing enough food for forty people. Three calls to Frederick took care of the cost of the food and some extra kitchen assistants. Bram told the boys he'd make certain there was a place to bake the cobbler and pies.

“I'll wait here for my hot chocolate before I go upstairs to meditate Dylan.” I said. “Thank you.”

When I made it to the spare room I returned Bram's call. He assured me he had the time to get it done tomorrow. I'm told him to speak with the ladies while I meditated and we'd chat in about an hour. Once I'd got the green light from Bram it was time to announce our part of the plan to the others. Dr. Deidre, Alida, Tracy and my housekeeper were traveling up with us five guys tomorrow. They would travel in Dr. Deidre's car. The rest of the gang would join us for lunch on Friday.

“We leave no later than five a.m.” I said. “We have to give Bram and hand with a building project. You ladies are welcome to join in. I only committed the five guys to the building project. Elaine and Sanne will prepare some breakfast casseroles for us. Tracy please call Sanne and let her know how many of us will be joining them for breakfast. Now I am off to cook dinner. No I'm not going to serve extra vegetables tonight. You won't believe what generous Ivan gifted us as a welcome home present so I'll keep it a surprise.”

Ivan had gifted us three magnificent beef roasts. When Tracy went out to get us refills the boys teased her about keeping me to herself in the kitchen. My housekeeper called Ivan to ask him to bring the meat for the cabin over with him tonight. I really loved a good beef roast with lots of thick, rich gravy. Rice, carrots, crispy roast potatoes and a cauliflower in cheese sauce rounded off the meal perfectly in my opinion. Leslie had reminded me about the Yorkshire puddings. She laughed when I blushed at needing the reminder and told me it was Tracy's fault for being such a pretty distraction. We dressed Tipsy with cognac and some raisins tonight.

The boys all rushed home to pack their bags and returned to the apartment. I wanted them all in one place so I could wake them on time. After dinner we spent time chatting and saying our goodbyes. Then it was off to bed. The sounds of Morgan and Adam being naughty in the spare room drifted down the hallway to us. Tim agreed with such a song playing and very cute example of a Dylan-creature between us inspiration was quite easy to find. Tim's cock found its way into our cute Dylan-creature's ass while its cock found a way to feed me a creamy treat. Naturally I returned the favor while ignoring the Tim-creature's protests of being rolled under the Dylan-creature.

“Still not done?” I asked the Tim-creature. “Finish off in the shower. You're keeping us up.”

“Actually he's the one who is up.” Dylan said as we walked to the shower. “Up and and about to get uppity again.”

Tim's uppity phase was mercifully short and we returned to bed within minutes. I blew the four fucketeers awake at four-thirty. We were mostly dressed when the ladies arrived. Tim promptly fell back asleep when we got in the car. When I asked Dylan what he was grinning at he told me it was amazing to see somebody happy at this hour. I confessed I really did enjoy this time of day. Morgan decided Tim was the perfect balance. We drove straight through and arrived just before eight. Hans and Clifton ran out to greet us. While they hugged me I slipped some chocolates into their pockets while Sanne was greeting the others. Marikie got some as well.

Bram showed us the sketch of our building. I had to ask him again if he was certain we could get this done today. There were marble counter tops and a sink. Bram told me Adam could build the wooden frame to hold the piece of marble and the sink. That was after he helped us build the deck which would be the floor. Paul and Phillip had put him in touch with a company who made commercial ovens. Our contractor was driving over to the big city to collect the ovens and the frame that would house them. The electrician would be out at two to wire the outlets for us. When Sanne left to take the kids to school we headed up to the building site.

“I spoke to Lao about where to place it.” Bram assured me as we made our way to the compound. “We are also building a small enclosed walkway between the dormitory kitchen and our addition. I have leftover slate from the dormitory roof we will use for the addition.”

Bram set us up to get the straw bales ready while he built the deck with Adam. He showed us how to cut the bales and tie them together again. Morgan took charge of our cutting list. Elaine and Sanne joined us a few minutes later. Bram had cut the wood for his deck last night so it didn't take them long. They even had the box-frames for the doors and windows ready by the time we finished. Adam set about building the frame for the counter top and sink while we stacked bales. By lunchtime we even had the walkway walls built and the plywood in place for the roof tiles.

I prepared burgers and fries in the dormitory kitchen for our lunch. This time there was a salad to go with it thanks to Elaine. We saved a couple of burgers and some salad for our electrician. He took longer to finish his snack than to wire the outlets. Then he stayed to help us plaster the walls because he wanted to learn about this unusual way of building. Bram had ordered two extractor fans to help keep the place cool when the ovens were running. Our kindly electrician took over installing our ovens and fans when they arrived. There was little or no work to do with the sink and counter top. When we had connected the faucets and drains the sink was ready. The marble was in one piece so we didn't have to do much. Drop it in place and seal the edges was all it required.

This may have been a small project to Bram but I felt a good deal of pride when I stood back and saw all we had accomplished. All that remained unfinished was the earth floor between the two structures. We could get that done pretty quickly because we could hand over to another when we got tired from digging and pounding. Tim volunteered me for the early shift on the floor. Before dinner we headed to the chapel where Clifton led us in chanting and Alida got to hear his wonderful gift.

We all split up to get ready for dinner at the cabin. I smiled when I stepped on the deck and saw my laughing Buddha statue. There had been a couple of rough days but the good soon overwhelmed any twinge of regret or sadness. Elaine had prepared some scalloped potatoes yesterday that only needed baking. Bram had a stew cooking in the fire pit. Collectively we all helped prepare a few sponge cakes to bake in the new ovens. I got Tim to volunteer when I said it would just be the two of us there and we'd wait until the finished baking before we returned. Hans suggested using the handcart to transport them. Tim liked the idea because there was room on it for him as well.

“There's no time for us to shower so we can't get too sweaty.” I said when we had the cakes baking. “That doesn't mean you can't blow me.”

I knelt on the couch facing Tim and pulled out my cock. He spanked my balls when I said he'd get blown if he did a good job on me. The boy did a lovely job on me. My balls might have disagreed so I didn't ask them. They were still tinging when Tim tucked me back in my pants. I had him sit on the window ledge and knelt between his legs to take car of him. When his hips arched up in pleasure I slipped my hands beneath him to cup his ass. I loved squeezing the flesh of his butt as I sucked his cock. Hell I loved squeezing his ass when I wasn't sucking him. The squeezing and releasing continued through his orgasm.

The ovens worked fine I announced when we returned to the cabin. Clifton knelt on a bar stool and helped make custard to go with the sponge cakes. Naturally Hans had to have his own stool and pot as well. Tracy contributed a splash of the good stuff to each pot. She laughed when they insisted on giving her a thank you kiss. A dollop of ice-cream on top and dessert looked very nice. Sanne told me the boys had already enjoyed their share of chocolate today when I went to add chocolate syrup to the dessert. Alas I couldn't ask how she knew without giving away my part in the crime er experience. The boys seemed happy enough with their custard, ice-cream sponge cake pudding. I was very happy with mine.

Dylan chose to stay at the cabin so after walking Sanne home I led Tim up to the love nest. The cool air was a little too chilly for Tim so we went indoors to finish our nightcap. I promised to do my best not to disturb him on my way to sunrise meditations. Little did I know how glad I'd be to keep this promise the next morning.

I had started my meditations half-an-hour before sunrise simply because I was awake with nothing to do. The chapel door opened slowly behind me. A breath of cold morning air got my attention.

“Rohan.” Clifton said softly. “May I join you?”

“You're always welcome.” I assured him. “Who else is with you?”

“Nobody.” Clifton said. “I rode my bicycle. Do you want to see it?”

“I will in a bit.” I said pulling him down into my arms. “What I'd like to see first is how beautiful you look naked.”

“Will you also you know kiss me down there?” Clifton asked.

“Oh yes I most certainly will.” I said. “Are you willing to try something new? Good. I'll show you soon.”

Because I wanted to take my time later in our play I undressed him very quickly. Holding the base of his cock between my thumb and index finger I sucked and licked on his little rock-hard cock. Running my tongue up over his balls and shaft I smiled when I got to the top. Lifting my mouth off his cock I slipped my little finger into my mouth. A good coating of saliva was the best lube I could provide in this moment. Happily for both of us when combined with patience it proved enough.

Clifton loved it when I slid up to kiss him on the lips. While we were kissing my fingertip ran over the opening to his ass. On the fourth lingering kiss I slipped the tip inside him. Clifton gasped and instinctively clenched down on my finger. I held my finger still while thinking how wonderful that would have felt around my cock. A few more kisses and he relaxed enough for to edge further in. When I had half my finger inside him I returned to lavish my attention on his cock. Using just the top half of my finger I finger-fucked him. Clifton's ass was so tight when he exploded in his dry orgasm I thought he'd break my finger. We all survived.

There was time for about fifteen minutes of chanting before I led him inside. We were sitting having hot chocolate in the kitchen when a naked Tim joined us. Clifton smiled at Tim's arousal and said he also woke hard. Tim told Clifton his kind husband usually kissed it better. I surprised Tim by going down on him in front of Clifton.

“That's usually how it goes.” a startled Tim said afterward. “Hmm, quite the exhibitionist aren't we this morning. Do people who mind often smile after the dirty deed? Since we are dirty we'd better go shower. Well since you saw my husband take care of me I think it only fair you see me help him soften.”

Clifton stood outside the shower and watched from a safe distance as I fucked Tim. We knelt on the shower floor and Tim leaned slightly forward to brace himself against the wall. I lifted his ass up a fraction for easier penetration. Letting it drop down on me was pleasant enough. Resting him on my thighs I fucked upwards into him.

“The sweet boy watching is driving me wild.” Tim said. “We're so very naughty.”

“I think we deserve a spanking.” I whispered in his ear.

“Absolutely.” Tim said. “I see he's inspiring you to new vigor. That's a lovely spanking you're giving me Scoundrel.”

“Sorry my Love I won't last much longer.” I said leaning against his back. “Oh gods you're so tight, so hot and so fucking perfect.”

“Careful Scoundrel if you keep saying those sweet things and I might up my rate.” Tim said.

“Go ahead. I'll give you double what I'm paying you for this fuck.” I said.

“Hardee ha ha.” Tim said clenching down on me. “I seem to be experiencing a second round of morning tension.”

“Super Dylan to the rescue.” Dylan said striking a naked Superman pose and causing Clifton to burst out laughing.

The sweet boy slid under Tim and quickly wrapped his lips around Tim's cock. Fucking hell but Tim must have been very close. Even before I got off my first load Dylan was gulping down a load of cum. I was still pumping cum into Tim when Dylan mounted me. He humped me hard and fast with no intention other than to empty his balls. I loved the vigorous pounding I got. The wet punctuation point he put on our shower was quite lovely as well.

“I was sent up to fetch you for breakfast.” Dylan said. “Sanne was pretty certain Clifton was up here and he needs to get to school.”

“What took you so long to get them down here?” my housekeeper asked Dylan when we returned.

“The usual.” Dylan said calmly. “Would you like more detail? I think we made good time all things considered. Tomorrow I'll be certain to get started on fetching them a little earlier. Make that a lot earlier.”

“Good. Clifton needs more time to eat.” my housekeeper said. “He also needs more food on his plate. Tracy do you have an egg ready for Clifton. Good. Here's a sausage to go with it. Eat up.”

“Tim please sign us in to Skype.” I said when I finished reading my text. “This cannot wait even if they are a little late for school. Alida please take over for Tracy while she gets us some champagne. A smaller glass for Hans and Clifton but they're included.”

“Hi guys! Nancy asked me if I'd let her be my new mommy.” Lance said with a big smile. “I've never had one before. Charles said I'll make a fine son but I don't know anything about being a son. Rohan you're so smart can you help me be a fine son? This seems important. I know you have two sons. Will you?”

“Lance I'd be honored.” I said genuinely touched. “You can also ask Charles questions. He's had more practice at being a dad than me.”

“Griogair told me to ask you both so I'd have two dads helping me.” Lance said. 'Yes, Tracy, Nancy is my mommy. She signed some papers and stapled Rohan's letter to it. Charles wrote a letter as well. We have to wait for the government to agree. I'm confused but that's okay because I have my very own mommy and two dads.”

“To Lance, his new mommy and two dads.” Tracy said raising her glass. “I think I need to step outside for a moment.”

“Me too.” Tim said leaving a step behind her.

Adam grinned and took a picture of the two of them holding each other while they cried. My housekeeper explained they were just so happy for him they couldn't keep all the good feelings inside. Lance decided that was okay and asked if I'd been drinking my hot chocolate so I wouldn't be grouchy. My housekeeper said I was a lot less of a grouch. She told Charles to email us his mailing address so we could send Lance and Nancy a gift. Nancy promised to chat with my housekeeper in a few days and let her know what would be most helpful.

“Nancy there might be no need but you saw how Tim and Tracy reacted.” my housekeeper said. “All of us feel the same way and Rohan more than most. I'll try to keep him from paying for your new home but no promises.”

“I'm paying for the house but I know how Rohan feels so if you want you can help Rohan furnish it.” Charles said. “That would be the best gift because it will be a constant reminder of how much support and love there exists for these two very special souls. The government thing is a formality Morgan. Her Royal Highness has spoken to the Prime Minister about the trouble at the orphanage and mentioned how Lance deserves a reward for his bravery in speaking out. The Prime Minister has promised there will be a thorough check on all government orphanages. They will do the private orphanages after the government ones. Rohan there isn't enough staff to do both simultaneously.”

“I dislike the thought of the abuse continuing.” I said. “Speak to Christopher and Garth about Order members helping the government inspectors. They can support the government officials and conduct interviews much like Christopher did with Lance. The government guy can write and sign the report. You have enough clout to keep this under wraps. The Order members can give evidence as doctors who volunteered their time and nothing more. They work at clinics that are regular businesses.

I'm not concerned about jail time for anybody hurting kids as much as I am about getting them away from the kids and making certain they don't get other jobs working with kids. I'll be attending to Tim's business in England soon and we can chat about this some more. Get started now so you know what you need from me.

Nancy there so many people here who will want to help furnish your home I'll be lucky if I get to buy you each a cup and saucer. You might receive another gift from me if I don't feel these rapscallions have left me with enough to buy. You did chat with the designer in London didn't you? Good. Her fee is obviously part of furnishing the room.

Congratulations to you both. I think Tracy and Tim want to offer their congratulations as well.”

“You bet your freshly spanked butt I do.” Tracy said swatting my ass and getting Lance to laugh. “Good decision to choose Rohan as your dad. He is so naughty you'll look like an angel no matter what trouble you get into.”

“He's also guaranteed to get spanked more than you.” Tim added. “Congratulations! Sorry we had to leave so suddenly.”

“Where's Lawrence and Richard?” Dylan asked.

“Richard is shopping until Lawrence drops.” Charles said. “They'll be staggering back here in an hour. We're going out for dinner. Lawrence said to thank you for the advice in dealing with Gregory. Once he mentioned Gregory knew his old friend Rohan they couldn't get them through customs quickly enough or offer them too much help.”

Elaine scooped the kids up and headed out to get them to school on time. We chatted for a few more minutes then returned to our breakfast. My housekeeper reminded us the harvest crew would be her shortly so we really focused on finishing our breakfast. All of us wanted to see the new structure and check it was still in one piece. Morgan pointed out a convoy of cars approaching the gate so we hurried back to greet our crew.

I got to help for a while but paused once too often to kiss Tim and grope his ass. Sanne decided they'd do more if I went to bake some treats for tea. She also realized that having Tim as my assistant baker would not be wise so Tracy got the job. Our theatrical, tearful goodbye got us both swatted. I left vowing it would be buttered toast with the tea.

“Buttered scones is close to buttered toast.” I said. “Dylan you'll have to blame Tracy for not pointing it out to me. Kissing her thank you is not blaming her.”

“Aren't you glad your good influence is rubbing off on your sons?” my housekeeper asked. “Delicious scones. Especially the blackberry jam.”

Elaine dragged me off for a massage. She was adamant there was enough time for me to prepare lunch after the massage. When Tracy agreed that was the end of the debate. Elaine and Tracy delivered bowls of stir-fry to everybody. The crew paused briefly to eat their lunch but were soon back at work. Tim was having a wonderful time. Adam told me he'd never seen Tim this energized with his clothes on. Morgan told me it didn't bode well for me when they finally called it a day. Elaine got a sound kiss from Tim when she said she had prepared some pasta and garlic bread to bake for dinner. Tracy told me she'd be delighted to put the salad together while I washed all those hard to reach places on Tim.

“Must dash my Love.” Tim said giving me a quick kiss. “Have the soap ready and the water hot in a couple of hours.”

“I think I'll be the one in hot water literally and figuratively.” I said with a sigh as I accepted a beer from Tracy. “That's a wonderful idea Tracy.”

Tracy rode alongside me on a four-wheeler while I did an hour-long run. Thirty-minutes of chi followed by thirty minutes of meditation and I was ready to carry Tim up to the love nest for his shower. I slung him over my shoulder which gave him the perfect opportunity to thrust his hands down my shorts and get me very excited before we reached home.

“My Love you must let me tell you about Sanne's brilliance and those three scurvy knave's generosity.” Tim said as I set him down on the bathroom floor.

“Later. This is our time.” I said kissing Tim and pulling his shirt off.

“But my Love you have no idea how perfect a match they are.” Tim continued as I pulled off his pants.

“The only butt I'll allow in this moment is yours.” I said. “Now shut the fuck up and kiss me. You played with my butt all the way home.”

“Oh, Scoundrel or should I say Bastard?” Tim crooned leaning in to kiss me soundly.

Perhaps it was building the structure yesterday. Perhaps it was hearing the good news of Lance's adoption. Perhaps it was the images of how happy Tim and the boys were today. Perhaps it was the wonderful massage I'd gotten from Elaine. Perhaps it was all or some of these combined. Whatever it was we never made it to the shower. I spun Tim around and bent him over the hand basin. Reaching above him I took some lube from the cupboard and began finger fucking. Driving two fingers up inside him as if it was my cock pounding him. Tim bucked beneath me when I added a third finger.

“Happy now Beloved?” I asked as I kept finger-fucking him roughly. “Is this what you wanted?”

“Oh yes!” Tim said. “Right there is just perfect. Oh gods I love it. I love you. Fuck me! Please.”

My free hand had been busy pushing down my shorts and pulling my shirt over my head. I kicked my shorts away and standing in just my sneakers and socks I took Tim's ass. My hands grabbed his hips in a firm grasp. Holding his ass motionless I fucked him hard. Willingly letting my hunger to release all this joy and celebration pent-up inside of me overwhelm me I fucked Tim. Fucked him harder than ever before. I smacked his ass. I ground him against the cabinet. Closer and closer I rode his ass towards a brutal fucking. On the crest of the wave I knew I could ease up and continue, ease up and continue until he was really sore. This could easily become a brutal fucking.

Sighing in relief I let myself be carried by the wave. Letting it take me with it and dump me into the swirling emotions I climaxed. Hard. Hard enough to buckle my knees. Only my tight grip on Tim's ass stopped me from falling from him as I unloaded. Fuck what a mess that would have made I thought. Then I laughed at the absurdity of the thought.

“Gods you are gorgeous on so many levels.” I growled into Tim's ear.

“Right now my gorgeous ass is letting me know it was gorgeously fucked.” Tim said. “I'll let you kiss it better later as a reward.”

“Much later.” I said. “I'll be lucky to make it back to the cabin for dinner. Holy crap I needed that so badly. Thank you Beloved.”

“You're welcome I'm sure.” Tim said. “Er ahem we won't shower until you stand up.”

“Speaking of up.” I said looking down at my semi-erect cock. “You're right though we don't have the time.”

“Not even in the shower yet?” Dylan said entering the bathroom. “Your very wise housekeeper sent me to check on you guys. You're kidding, Dad? You'd like me to help you to the shower? How many times did you fuck your husband? Once? That must have been a really good one.”

“Not too shabby.” I admitted.

“Fuck I'm sore.” Tim said as he stood up. “Dylan it feels like somebody spanked the inside of my ass.”

“Somebody did.” Dylan said. “I knew I should have brought one of the others with me. Hang on let me send a text for reinforcements.”

When Morgan arrived Dylan tossed a towel at him and told him to take care of Tim. I sent him to the bar to set up a beer for each of us and headed to the room to get dressed. Thanks to the staggering of the drying I wasn't tempted to linger with Tim. I gave him a quick kiss as I left the bedroom. My housekeeper sent a text asking what was keeping us.

“Let me take care of that Dylan.” I said taking out my cellphone. “I'll just tell her I need fifteen minutes and they can start without me. The three of you are welcome to go to the cabin.”

“I'll wait for you My Love.” Tim said.

“We could leave them one of the four-wheelers.” Morgan said. “Oh, well I'm glad they don't mind waiting. I suppose I'll wait and have my second beer with dinner. No, Tim, I wasn't testing Rohan it's been a strange day with strange energy. The most confusing part is its been filled with such good stuff so there's no reason to feel discombobulated.”

“That's how I felt when I got back here with Tim and we started kissing.” I said. “Then with each kiss it got stronger. We didn't even make it into the shower. I'm glad I'm not the only one feeling this way. Leslie will be here tomorrow so if it continues we can chat with her. Finish that off Tim it's time for dinner and to kick some Smurf Racer ass.”

Tracy had a whiskey and soda waiting for me when I entered the cabin. I had to reassure my housekeeper I was fine. Before we tucked in to our food my Lady shared a prayer of thanks with Clifton. Despite it being in an ancient tongue Clifton was able to repeat it flawlessly after three practice attempts. Once he had mastered a chant you knew Clifton would never forget it. Alida had paid close attention to the instruction and smiled at us when we finished.

After dinner I sat down in front of the PlayStation and never moved for a solid two hours. I tickled, kissed and defeated all challengers plus a couple of foolish young non-challengers who came within reach. Clifton sat on my lap to cheer me on for a couple of games. The feel of his ass pressing against my cock and memories of finger-fucking him earlier made me look over at Tim with an exaggerated leer. My poor husband blushed deeply.

“What's the plan for tomorrow?” I asked the boys as I sipped my nightcap. “How much harvesting remains?”

“Very little.” Dylan said. “Dad we stagger the crops so we can supply Stephen with a steady stream of fresh vegetables. This also allows us to have the harvest crew in weekly. Sanne tells us they like doing a few hours weekly because it isn't tiring and they get a steady bit of money flowing in. The harvest crews work alternate weeks so every member gets the same amount of work. They can also swop out if they are away.”

“We are lucky to have such a good crew and Sanne to help us.” Adam said. “Tim did a lot of the work today. I think he might be a budding gardener.”

“The other thing that helps is Stephen just wanting a small weekly supply.” Morgan said. “Once we've caught up on our schoolwork we need to see about expanding. There's plenty of space in the grow room that isn't being used. We could double our production without any trouble. The challenge is we have a perishable product.”

“So having you scallywags preparing food won't impact the harvesting.” I said. “Elaine has six assistants coming over. You have the brisket and pork shoulders buried in the fire pit so the meat will just need to go into slow cookers to stay warm. No Adam I won't make the gravy. The book you used for the rubs explains the art of making a good gravy. I will supervise. You boys are preparing this meal. Yes you are in charge of everybody and everything including me and the assistants.”

“You boys have plenty of support and wisdom to call on.” my housekeeper reminded them. “Stephen, Leif, Petersen, Paul and Philip are first class chefs with almost a hundred years combined experience. Call on them for advice but don't forget to get Rohan's thoughts. Dylan your dad has received training in many fields and he combines all this knowledge into a cohesive whole I cannot comprehend in its entirety. Yes it's fine to laugh and joke but never forget this is a man who went from being homeless to earning well over twenty million in dividends every year. The balance in his bank account would be obscene if he didn't fund so many projects to help others.”

“I cannot imagine how many more projects we don't know about.” Adam said thoughtfully. “Poland is a sizable investment but hardly enough to put a dent in twenty million.”

“There are a lot more but Rohan will let you know when the time is right.” my housekeeper said. “Morgan I helped him keep track of some of them. Before he got his system worked out it took a lot more work. Rohan has a network of trusted people in place now so the maintenance is pretty minimal. I think it is more helping break any deadlocks than anything else. The money is useful but baking bread in a small apartment for a family or helping a kid heal means much more to Rohan. You guys know this but he's so self-depreciating it is easy to forget.”

“Holy crap! I just realized when Rohan told me I could have all his money he was talking about a lot more.” Tim said. “Scoundrel I don't believe you kept me in the dark to save yourself some loot. You did it because you don't like boasting. The figure you mentioned was staggering enough. No we won't ask you what the total of your global net worth is. I think I need some fresh air.”

“Then would you be so kind as to escort me home?” Sanne said linking her arm through his. “Very good of you.”

The walk was a splendid way to end the day. I chased Hans, Clifton and my sons down the road and back to the group. Elaine was saving up to buy herself a yacht. I suggested she buy one she could take out to sea so she always had that option. She teased me about owning the company I bought my yacht from but I didn't own it. I was just a minority shareholder in it now. The owner would be a good source to use in choosing a yacht I told her and texted her his email address. Bram told the boys that even though I'd most likely buy it for them the lake just wasn't deep enough for a nuclear submarine. Dr. Deidre suggested they stick to their castle project for now.

A clever Clifton arrived in the chapel earlier the next morning. I was also better prepared with some lubricant. This time I got my entire finger inside of him and had even moved up to a slightly bigger finger for a couple of minutes. He smiled when I suggested we wake Tim so he could join us for hot chocolate.

“Are you planning on having your wickedly good wicked way with me again?” Tim asked as I tossed the covers aside and set about sucking his cock. “That answers that question.”

“Good morning, Tim.” Clifton said leaning in to kiss Tim.

“I brought you a cuter waker-upper.” I said lifting Clifton on top of Tim. “Keep kissing him Clifton. You'll know when I'm fucking him and can watch.”

Clifton knew exactly when I slipped inside Tim. Arching beneath us Tim broke off a kiss and groaned in pleasure.

“Throwing a party and not inviting us is rude Dad.” Adam said. “A good thing I picked up this paddle on the way to the bedroom.”

Morgan had also picked up a paddle. They stood on either side of me and took turns spanking me. When I got to the very edge of my orgasm I quickly rolled aside so Tim's ass was presented to them. They never hesitated to spank him all the way through his orgasm. I rolled back into place and let them spank me through mine. Clifton watched with a smile as I blew Morgan in the shower next to Tim who was sucking Adam.

My housekeeper had sent them up to get us down in time. She'd allowed for some play so we all enjoyed a mug of hot chocolate before heading down to the cabin. Clifton rode on my shoulders and helped me herd the other three to the cabin. I told everybody I planned on doing some Tai Chi and meditation plus a little stretching to prepare myself for tomorrow. Much to Tracy's surprise I told her I had no idea what weapon I'd be sparring with tomorrow. The one Brother Michael thinks I need more practice with or will help Belinda the most I explained. I let the boys know I'd be doing things in thirty-minute segments so they knew when to approach me with questions or if they wanted me to supervise.

“This is just to help me stay out of trouble so you're not taking me away from anything important.” I explained. “Yes I can whip up some large sponge cakes before I start. We will need something for tea. I'll take them up to the training area with me when I go do my exercises.”

Tracy gave me a hand carrying the batter to the training area. She wanted to workout and meditate with me. We meditated and did some stretching until the cakes were safely out the oven. Then I helped her work on her grappling and throws. I kept it up until she could barely stand. Tracy didn't protest once as I kept her at it even at the edge of exhaustion. Drenched in sweat she concentrated on learning the lesson. I came at her so hard and fast she reacted without thinking. Drenched in sweat and about to fall over Tracy took me down with a throw that was effortless and left my head spinning. Coming straight back to my feet I charged her again. When she had dropped me effortlessly five more times I suggested we take a water break.

“Here you are guys.” Dylan said handing us a water bottle. “I couldn't interrupt something so wonderful. Tracy you were superb. Those last throws flowed so smoothly it was more like ballet than martial arts. How did it feel?”

“I wasn't even aware of throwing Rohan.” Tracy said handing me the water bottle. “When we started I was more aware of his attacks and defending myself. By the time we did those last few throws I was too tired to think. Catherine needs to get me fitter. I'm sorry Rohan. You're not too embarrassed are you?”

“Proud. I'm really proud of you.” I said hugging her and kissing her. “Tracy no fight will ever last that long at that pace. I deliberately exhausted you so you could get a feel of what the throws and take-downs fee like when you do them properly. You got there in one session.”

Dylan ran back to the cabin to get Tracy a new set of clothing. I went up to the love nest to rinse and change while Tracy showered in the training complex. They were waiting for me when I got back. Tracy blushed when Dylan told the others how effortlessly she had thrown me around. When I told them my head was still spinning Tim kissed it better. My housekeeper let us know the gang would be arriving in a few minutes. They had all taken Friday off.

The gang was impressed to discover the boys had taken control of lunch. Our friends all hugged and kissed them at the stove while they worked on the gravy. Then they headed off in search of Tim who was having fun in the grow room. Juliet returned to say he was helping Sanne get the next crop started.

“Feel is good but there's a reason they say the proof of the pudding is in the eating boys.” I said. “No you can't let the others taste it. This is entirely on the three of you. Trust that if you like it others will like it.”

When I turned around from the stove I saw a smiling Tracy with another change of clothing next to her. I smiled and leaned over to kiss her. Tracy was happy to have Juliet watch us do some sparring. This session was about dealing with strikes and kicks. Tracy soon realized she could use the same technique to defend against a straight punch or a straight sword thrust. The biggest hurdle was getting over the panic that tended to arise when your attacker was holding a sword. This time instead of working her to the point of exhaustion I had her do the inner smile meditation through the session. We still worked up a sweat but weren't nearly as drained when I spun out of a block and took Tracy's legs out from under her.

“There's showers at the healing studio.” Elaine said calmly from the door. “You are both getting a massage. Juliet he is all yours. I'll be ready for him in forty-five minutes.”

Juliet told me she'd had a few run-ins with guys early on in her dominatrix career and studied Wing Chun Kung Fu. I told her it was my favorite of the Kung Fu styles. We started with some rolling-hands drills. Juliet gasped when I slapped her cheek but gritted her teeth and did her best to get even. I sipped from these drills into tugging on her clothing and pushing her away from me at different angles while keeping continuous contact with her. When Juliet broke the hold I had with my right hand I immediately took hold with my left. For thirty-minutes we sparred using these two techniques. Then Juliet suddenly struck out at me with greater force. Shifting my head to the side of her punch I rolled back and tossed her over my head by placing a foot in her stomach and using her momentum to carry her over me. Thrusting up with my foot I tossed her further away from me.

Rolling with the momentum Juliet returned smoothly to her feet and charged me again. This time I used an arm lock to slam her down on the mat. When she tried to roll out of it I hooked her legs.

“You would have dislocated your arm rolling out of this lock.” I said. “Roll towards me, pull down with your locked arm and strike the point of my chin with the palm of your hand. Feel the difference? Good. Let's do it a couple more times.”

Tim told us it looked like we were having fun but Elaine was waiting. He thanked Juliet for the offer to spar but decided he'd stick to making love for now. Juliet smiled when he told her he had this luxury because he had married the best and most kindest of all bullies. He laughed when I confirmed Tracy had tossed me around. Juliet and Elaine thought it cute when he insisted on undressing me.

“Lao taught Elaine so I'm curious to see her technique.” Juliet said. “Tim one of the boys will let you borrow their four-wheeler to fetch Rohan some clothes.”

Dylan popped over to ask me about spicing Tipsy. With and without chocolate he added. Toasted nuts, cinnamon and vanilla bean for the chocolate one and vanilla bean, cinnamon and maple syrup for the other if you are using brandy. A sprinkling of vanilla sugar on the chocolate ones adds a nice little something extra I added. Elaine suggested he kiss me thank you because slapping my butt would disturb the flow of the massage. Yes it is a very tempting target she confessed. She told him it was why she didn't have any hairbrushes in the healing studio. Dylan grinned and ran his fingers lightly over my cheeks. Juliet swatted his ass as he stepped past her.

“There's definitely not enough time for the two of you to have a bath so settle for some shower sex.” Elaine said. “Five minutes of foreplay will allow us to make our escape.”

The two of them got ten minutes to make their escape before I fucked Tim. I had him on his back with his legs straight up and my thighs beneath him. When I was ready to cum I pulled out of his ass and finished off by fucking his face. Tim reached beneath me to jack off while he swallowed my cum.

While we waited for one more carload of guests to arrive I got to socialize with the harvest crew. One more carload turned into two carloads as Lao put in a surprise appearance. Elaine threatened to spank him for even asking if there was a spare bed for him in her cottage. They went off to get him settled while we waited for our last guests to arrive. The boys were hovering nervously around the food so I took them out to the lawn to spank balls for a bit. Stephen, Belinda and Brother Michael arrived while we were still at it. Dylan told Belinda spanking balls with Dad never got old. I tickled Morgan when he began to add something. Then I tossed him up in the air for a bit to clear his head.

Adam gave a short speech before lunch. He thanked everybody for their hard work and continued support. All comments or ideas about expanding their business were welcome and he let them know they planned on doing this in the spring. Then he reminded them they ate the food at their own risk because I'd left lunch in their hands. I received some mock scolding for doing this at such an important function. They would have been just as successful at any other function or event I announced. The assistants placed loaves of warm bread on the table and then manned the serving station.

Tim chose to start with the southwestern brisket while I loaded up on some Creole blackened pork. The boys made certain Bram received his share of the compliments for preparing the fire pit and cooking the meat. Tim laughed at my gravy smeared face and wiped off the gravy with a chunk of bread. When I told the boys I couldn't have done any better they blushed a deep crimson and raised their beer glasses to me. Elaine agreed they had done an incredible job and let them know the assistants didn't believe this was their first time cooking and catering for such a large group. The assistants were very surprised to be asked to join in the meal.

When we served dessert Tracy took a few spoonfuls of Tipsy, got up and kissed the boys very soundly before grabbing hold of my ear and scolding me for helping them do a better job of Tipsy tart than her. The vanilla sugar was quite exceptional I agreed. She warned me not to expect her to go lightly when we sparred again. Dylan warned Brother Michael to be careful around Tracy now. He assured Lao he'd be very proud of Tracy. I admitted how proud I was of her sparring and stamina.

We spent an enjoyable couple of hours after lunch playing regular Frisbee and croquette. The assistant chefs were the last to leave. The boys shook hands with the two guys and kissed the four girls. They presented each of them with a $100 bonus. When they finished I stepped forward to thank the assistants for being so patient with the boys. One of the guys told me it had been easier to work with them than some of the adult chefs because the boys were far more open to suggestions. They let us know they would be very happy to work with us again.

Lao led Tracy and me to the training area for another lesson in sparring. She showed Lao what she had learned earlier. He attacked her so quickly she didn't have time to think but reacted instinctively. She even countered his counter without thinking. Lao thanked me for helping Tracy. I told him he'd made it easy for me by training her so well up to this point. Tracy laughed when I groaned at the thought of archery practice. Thanks to the guidance of my Lady I managed to hit the target a couple of times. Combining the inner smile meditation with her guidance made a huge difference.

“Setting aside the role of absent-minded professor has made it impossible for us to tease you.” Belinda said stepping forward to kiss me. “That's some very impressive archery. No we didn't get to see any of the unarmed combat Tracy so you should still be able to surprise Brother Michael.”

“Sister Celeste is doing a great job so there's nothing really for us to report now.” Stephen said. “We came up for the lunch which was incredible and worth the trip. Belinda is itching to do some unarmed sparring with you but we cannot do it and first blood.”

“First blood is more important.” Belinda said. “I've never marked Rohan or even come close. Lao if you want Rohan all to yourself for the next two hours it will cost you a kiss. I'll be happy to let everybody know you and Rohan are making dinner but I'm still charging you a kiss.”

Lao used chi to settle some tender spots inside of me and took me deep within myself. Then he used the chi to help me stay at this depth for an hour. When we stood up I hugged him and without saying anything poured us each a beer. We drank our beer in silence and headed down to the cabin. Lao set me up with a skillet next to him and showed me how to make a vegetable stir-fry. He also taught me how to make the almond treats they served at his restaurant.

The next morning I began to suspect my secret dalliance with Clifton was not so secret after all. I'd enjoyed blowing him, finger-fucking him with my longest finger and eating his ass. We'd kissed several times throughout our play and even after I had dressed him. Our chanting started softly and rose in slowly but surely in volume. When it was loud enough to be heard outside the chapel doors opened and the Order members filed in. Tracy was among them. Some of the gang were present as well.

When we left the chapel Belinda told me the sparring would take place before breakfast. I woke Tim and explained we were going to spar. He dressed quickly and gratefully accepted a mug of coffee. The boys teased him good-naturedly. The others were waiting in the training hall. Only after I'd done some stretching and got loosened up did Brother Michael bring in my weapon. Belinda was already holding her scimitar and round shield. My weapon was a pike.

“That's it?” a started Tim asked. “No shield or armor? He just gets a spear. Stephen a pike is a fish. I'll feel better calling it a spear. That at least sounds like a weapon. Bless you Tracy for bringing some medicine with you. Better make it a double. Well get on with it. This room is cold enough to freeze the fires of Hell. I swear it's in the fifties. Low fifties.”

The most obvious advantage the pike gave me was one of reach. What most people didn't realize was stretching the pike so far out in front of you made it unwieldy against an opponent on foot. A horse is a lot less likely to evade the point of your pike with nimble footwork. Belinda could easily swat my pike aside with her shield or roll past the point. I settled for using a little of the extra reach. Grasping the pike about three-quarters down the shaft I held the point in line with my center.

Using small arcs I deflected her probing thrusts with the end of my pike. When she tried to force it wide by knocking it aside with her shield I dropped the point and let her shield pass over it. Along with the straight point my pike also had a smaller curved piece. I had no doubt Brother Michael had deliberately chosen this to help even the fight a little. This was the one thing I felt actually gave me an edge.

Keeping a quarter of the shaft behind me proved unexpectedly helpful. Belinda tried to roll wide around my pike and come in from my left. The moment she dropped into her roll I spun around and looking back at her I thrust the end of the shaft at her stomach. Belinda was quick enough to collapse over the strike and absorb most of the force. No first blood but it did make her cautious. Then it was back to our feint and parry for a while.

A scimitar is not a thrusting weapon and people who use it tend to be less patient. This is a slash and cut weapon where force and fury intimidate opponents into mistakes. I knew Belinda would eventually start hacking at me more forcefully and leave herself open. There was no reason to wait this long I thought. A flurry of annoying jabs threw Belinda off-balance. She easily parried them but being forced on the defensive didn't sit well. I started the strikes low and worked up a little. Belinda raised her sword in anticipation and of me going up another inch but I stopped.

Thrusting forward and up I caught her wrist between the straight point and curved part of the metal pike head. This was the blunt side and wouldn't draw blood but it left her right flank exposed. Belinda thrust her shield across to protect her exposed body. I had no intention of striking there anyway. Wrenching the pike head to my left I got the shaft behind her legs and swept her feet from under her. Startled and falling her shield moved slightly back to the left allowing me a small target area around the base of her neck. Pulling the pike backward I slashed down with the point and cut through her shirt above her right breast.

I bowed my head at her quickly before turning my back so she could have some privacy while Dr. Deidre stitched her cut. The others had understood and turned their backs as well.

“Thank you, it's safe to turn around now.” Belinda said a few minutes later. She took my hand and let me pull her to her feet. “One day I will get you Rohan. Obviously it won't be today. Thank you for making it such a good bout. I thought I had a chance against the pike. Sorry, spear. Yes Tim I am teasing you a little. You look pale for some reason.”

“Belinda he cut you while you were falling.” Tim said. “That cut starts pretty close to your neck and ends close to another important bit. I didn't even see the actual cut it happened so fast. One minute you were falling and then you had this red line on your chest as you lay on the ground. The fall would have been enough to jar my teeth lose. How you are able to stand is beyond me. I swear the lot of you are all crazy so to each other you appear quite normal. Tracy that flask of yours is not going to cut it. I need a bottle.”

“I happen to know just where to find one.” Tracy said wrapping an arm around his shoulders. “We also need lots of food Boss. Quickly now. What's this?”

Clifton had walked over and was tugging Belinda down to her knees. Resting his hand on the bandage Clifton began chanting the healing mantra Daizan had taught him. He took hold of Belinda's right hand in his left and kept on for several minutes while we all watched silently.

“Thank you Clifton. I feel better now. Hold still while I kiss you.” Belinda said. “Stephen please lift him up on my shoulders. Thank you. Well Rohan breakfast awaits.”

“I'll take care of the pike.” Brother Michael said reaching out a taking it from my hand. “Yes Rohan I will leave it here.”

Tracy and Tim were enjoying an Irish coffee when we entered the cabin. I hugged Tim from behind while Tracy made me an Irish coffee. Stephen told me he'd be glad to chat with Tim while I cooked breakfast.

“Stephen if you have to bend him over a jetty post and fuck a smile back on his face you go right ahead.” I said. “Text the boys if it takes more to get this imp back to his usual self. Yes Tim I most certainly mean every word of it. You could listen to the wise words of Stephen, Lao and Leslie now and let me bend you over after breakfast. When it comes to you I'm selfish. I miss the gorgeous Tim that kept me late for dinner on Thursday. I want that Tim back an hour ago and if I have to trample over you to get him back sooner then so be it. The understanding isn't enough to override my selfishness. Listen and laugh or listen, fuck and laugh.”

“Come on Tim. The three of us will take a nice walk and enjoy a lovely chat.” Belinda said. “Of course I'm coming with the two of you. Somebody has to hold the bottle of lube and it's been a while since I saw Stephen bend a cute boy over. Well with his pants down at least. Oops I think this is one of those secret personal things we'll pretend we don't know about. Tim it's my tit not my leg that's sore so walking is fine.”

“You are certain you have our number?” Adam said. “That's true Morgan we have theirs. In all the excitement you guys might forget. I mean if it's been a while and Tim does have a very cute ass. Perfectly understandable you might encounter an inconvenient lapse in memory. Hold still while your fellow fucketeers kiss you.”

“Tim we feel the same way and we're going to grill you about what you learn the moment you get back.” Morgan said calmly as he hugged Tim. “We need to stay here and let Rohan distract himself by kissing us and accidentally grabbing our ass.”

“Grab it. I think I'll grill it.” I threatened.

“Don't forget to tenderize it first.” Dylan said holding up a meat mallet. “No I don't mean I want it tender. Tendered or rendered is more what I'm going for. Dad your housekeeper wants to know if you plan on serving breakfast for dinner and if so can she have dinner sometime within the next hour. I'd be delighted to help you at the bargain basement price of five kisses and five accidental ass grabs.”

“Us as well.” Adam said leading Morgan over by the hand. “We're a package deal but you don't get two for the price of one. Don't worry Dad we're seasoned professionals at this catering thingy. We'll have it ready before you can say one million six hundred and seventy three thousand two hundred and twenty four leprechauns liked a lot of licking and licked a lot of leprechauns lustfully.”

“Anybody want to take me for a walk?” I begged. “Juliet how does going for one when I'm done cooking save me from this mob now?”

“Hello My Lord Charles.” I heard Leslie saying behind me. “I seldom get to call anybody my lord so I try to make the most of every opportunity. Rohan is cooking breakfast. Stephen and Belinda have taken Tim for a walk and a chat. According to Tim dear Rohan was armed with a fish against a scimitar and shield. Belinda got a little nick on her upper chest. Yes I guess the fish bit her. You can tell Nancy we don't intend on leaving Rohan to buy a single cup and saucer so she'll have to expect another gift from Rohan. He says he's buying her a car. Please let him know when she's decided on the car. Warn her if she takes too long to decide she'll end up owning a car dealership.”

“Leslie please tell Rohan, Belinda and Stephen I'm waiting for them to call me back after you've eaten.” Charles said. “I'll bully them with my title if I have to. Now let me go chat with Nancy about her new car. Thanks Rohan.”

“You're welcome.” I said giving Dylan's butt a squeeze. “That's one. Dylan going from one to none means I get to pay you more. Counting upwards I'd only give you five. Well you might not be greedy but I am.”

“Careful Dylan you don't want to upset a man armed with a fish.” Adam warned.

“That could lead to some fishing going on inside the pants.” Morgan said. “We all know what happens when worm meets fish. Before you know it you'll be hooked.”

Tracy let me know things had started moving along very nicely now I had three professionals helping me in the kitchen. Professional hooligans I declared. The hooligan I married entered and kissed me soundly. The three fucketeers weren't buying that Tim had kept his clothes on at all times. They would conduct a more thorough examination in the shower after breakfast. Belinda kissed them for being so sweet to Tim. Stephen sighed when Leslie told him Charles was waiting for our call after breakfast. That will give Tracy time to take Brother Michael for a walk along the jetty Dylan said when Stephen bemoaned the delay. Adam thought it better to travel with a happy Brother Michael than a grouchy one.

I sent the three fucketeers off to kiss my housekeeper so she wasn't grouchy at the breakfast table.

“I know you're not grouchy.” I agreed calmly as I set food on the table. “The boys have missed kissing you as much as you've missed their kisses. I wouldn't be much of a boss or a dad if I didn't set that right. Yes it does keep you from setting the table so I can do it. Tim can help me. Right boys you can let her up any time now. I'd get in at least another two kisses before I let her up if I were you. Your call though.”

Three kisses later they led her to the table. Waffles, sausage, eggs and green smoothie hit the spot. Abby kissed me and flat-out told me she didn't for one second believe I had forgotten it was her favorite. A quick poll of the other diners left me in no doubt I was fooling nobody. I consoled myself that I was buying Nancy a car. We had a little fun trying to guess what car she would choose. I believed it would be a sensible, cheap little runabout and being British she'd most likely choose a Ford. Knowing Stephen wanted to be on his way we didn't linger over breakfast.

“Hello guys!” Lance said brightly with the inevitable mug of hot chocolate close at hand. “Charles says Rohan is buying us a new car. Mom says I will get to pick the color from three different choices. Thank you for this present. I won't ask for anything at Christmas. I won't need anything.”

“You might need some more hot chocolate.” Dylan suggested. “Especially if you're leaving some out for Santa.”

“You're right. These tins don't seem to last very long.” Lance said.

“I think it's the hole in the top that is the problem.” my housekeeper said with a smile.

“Don't worry I'll fix the problem for you.” Tracy said and dragged Tim to one side.

“Your dad guessed correctly.” Nancy said when Adam explained our game of guess Nancy's car choice. “Rohan you have Charles to thank for letting me agree to going for the top of the line with all the extras. The car I would like is a Ford Fiesta. Thank you Rohan. This will be very handy living this far out. We'll see if we can rent a garage in town near the train station.”

“Charles do you have the number of the local Ford dealership?” Dylan asked and showed me the debit card I'd had them all issued with in London. “Got it. Excuse me a moment. Hello I'm phoning for my dad who wants to buy our friend a car. She'd like the top of the line Ford Fiesta with all the bells and whistles please. What colors do you have? Lance would you like a red, green or blue car.”

“Red is lovely Lance.” Nancy said. “Good choice.”

“I'll have Nancy phone you to discuss when they will be in to fetch it.” Dylan said. “I got your number from Charles. Yes we're chatting to him now on Skype. Barry sends his best wishes and thanks you for recommending him Charles. How much is it with all the extras and taxes? That's perfect. I'll give you the card details while dad calls the bank to let them know this payment will be showing up. Dad it will be just under nineteen thousand pounds. Barry asked if you want him to look up the phone number for the bank? Thanks Barry but he has it. Okay the bank manager says to give him five minutes for the authorization to go through from his side to the security guys. I'll send you an email in case there's any problems. Thanks for all your help Barry. I guess it was pretty painless.”

“Barry is a good man who cares for a number of people.” Charles said. “I'm glad you were able to help him earn some commission. Nancy he helps out some widows with food and school supplies for their kids. He doesn't have a family of his own so they have become his family. When I'm home at Christmas we bring them out here for a few days to celebrate the holidays. Griogair and Iona have far too much fun with the kids. Fionola spends so much time baking it's a wonder we get any proper food to eat. Lance we make hot chocolate in a big urn.”

“Speaking of hot chocolate.” Tracy said. “I have placed an order for four tins to be delivered to your home every month. We hope you won't go through them all on your own but if Charles visits you'll want to have extra. Rohan tells me Charles drinks a lot of hot chocolate.”

“Charles do I have enough pocket-money to buy Tracy some flowers?” Lance asked. “I want to say thank you to her.”

“You can say thank you to her next Friday.” Charles said with a smile. “Penelope has been wonderful helping us with the orphanage but there are a few things I wanted to discuss in person and need to see for myself. Rohan it's a good thing you will be busy that weekend because I want to get the scoop on you from your friends. Dylan tells me there's a Jamaican couple I need to sit down with for a lengthy chat. Lao I'd like to talk with you and Leslie. Please get my email from Dylan and send me your church account so I can pay you for your time. Lance we can buy Leslie a hot chocolate or two but I think she needs more. Flowers sound good.”

“Two hot chocolates and a bunch of flowers will be perfect.” Leslie said. “Thank you Lance.”

“Consider my time a donation to your foundation.” Lao said. “Lance you can buy me a hot chocolate. I hope we are not using up all your pocket-money.”

“I'll let Charles pay because I might not have enough for everybody.” Lance said calmly. “Mommy are we going to fly together? I've never been on a plane before.”

“How do we get him a passport in four days?” Nancy asked. “Oh, I keep forgetting the usual delays don't apply to an earl who spends time with the queen. Clever of you to get things started while we were in London.”

“Lawrence and Richard are visiting for a few days.” Charles said. “Lawrence nearly danced for joy when I said we were nowhere near a mall or shops. They are driving down to Wales and going across to Ireland when we leave. Now I'm sure you have things to do so why doesn't Belinda tell me about the sparring match? Rohan won't give me much in the way of details in a fight he wins.”

Belinda told him all about it. Brother Michael gave his assessment of what happened and let Tracy lead him away for a walk. Stephen added his observations. Griogair asked a few questions and made some more notes. When Charles asked Lao for his thoughts Lao suggested he call us tomorrow. There were a couple of things he needed to check with me. Charles agreed and told us they'd go fetch Nancy's new car. Dylan had received an email from Barry saying everything had gone through while the others were discussing the fight.

For somebody who had been bemoaning the delay Stephen insisted on staying to see what Lao had in mind. A smiling Lao asked if he'd be willing to pay the price of a shield to find out. Stephen said he'd pay the price of two shields. Lao suggested we have some tea while we waited for Brother Michael and Tracy to come back. When they arrived we headed back to the training room.

“Rohan this is not first blood but if it were a real fight show us what tactics you would use.” Lao said.

Brother Michael was holding the shield and scimitar. I struck immediately at Brother Michael's right calf. He lifted his foot up over my pike but before he could break the shaft with a kick I had pulled the pike back and was thrusting it at his midsection. The shield came across to block the strike and using the curve of the shield I let the blade of my pike ride up and over the top. Then I pulled savagely backward with the curved hook biting into the back of the shield at the top. Brother Michael tried swinging at my exposed left flank but the weight of the shield and force of my pull was spinning him around. He'd barely got his foot back on the ground and hadn't had time to brace himself. A slight forward thrust freed my pike and pulling it down from right to left I let the hook rest across the back of his neck.

“Holy crap that took less than a minute.” Adam said. “Wasn't your left flank badly exposed.”

“Whatever strike Brother Michael launched wouldn't have his full power behind it.” I explained holding the pike in the position it would have been in if the strike had come in. “Look where the end of the shaft lies.”

“Oh, it extends outside of your bodies so you could use it to block a strike if it came in.” Adam said. “And the tip of your pike could be brought down to cut across his shield arm at the same time. I think the fish became a piranha.”

“I would have stood less chance than Brother Michael if you'd attacked at that speed.” Belinda said. “You could have drawn first blood within ten seconds. Always teaching aren't you? You're as bad as Brother Michael. He let me believe I had a chance against you armed just with the pike.”

“What I'm confused about is why Lao asked if I minded replacing a shield.” Stephen said.

“Brother Michael please take up the shield.” I said.

Extending chi ahead of my foot to move the bag made it a simple thing to extend chi out through the head of the pike. Angling the pike so it would pass up and next to Brother Michael's head I lunged forward. The chi flowing through me and into the shield made splitting the shield a simple thing. Thanks to his experience Brother Michael relaxed his arm at the sound of the first crack or it would have been badly sprained at best.

“This is just too much.” Tim said. “Elaine any chance of a nice massage before tea? Thank you. I'll wait for you at the healing studio.”

“I've seen enough as well.” Elaine said. “Rohan could have driven the spear through the shield and through Brother Michael. Sometimes the challenge is not killing but keeping your opponent alive.”

“You see this sort of thing in Kung Fu movies but now I've seen it with my own eyes.” Stephen said. “The shield had dents in it so it has withstood a number of solid strikes. That was a solid shield that you shattered. How do you fight against something you can't see?”

“Use the same thing you can't see to strengthen your shield.” Lao said calmly. “Rohan sent chi through the pike so why not into his shield? Better yet don't let that which you cannot see strike you at all.”

“Stephen when used for sparring there is such a build up it is like a sound wave from a jet engine.” I explained. “When I spar with Lao even Tracy watching feels it. Lao is kind enough to use a lot of it and make it easier for me to feel. He's slowly reducing the amount of chi he uses so it is more challenging for me to feel in time to react. This is why we work on not thinking. Eventually it will take too long for me to feel the chi, interpret it and respond. I have to trust my body and let it move without consciously knowing just trusting.

Stephen even if we can get our monks and nuns to use it to a tenth of its full capacity we would have a tremendous advantage. More than enough to keep them safe from muggings by more than one attacker. Some will take it further. The slightly built nuns and monks may become our best fighters if they are more sensitive to the flow. Yes it is partly why I have the European chapter houses researching my gift for Lao.”

“The other part is you like giving gifts.” Belinda said kissing my cheek. “As always it has been an honor Grand Master. I will chat to Tim about the Andes soon Sir. Love, Light and Life to you all.”

“Love, Light and Life to you.” I responded. “Now scoot before you see your Grand Master crying. Yes I love you all that much.”

Lao didn't let me escape. We had time for a lesson before tea. He had asked Adam and Morgan to bake something from the books so I wouldn't fret. Then he took the pike from my hand and showed me some forms and strikes. Even with the inner smile meditation and my work with chi I barely got out-of-the-way in time. The first strike or second at the most would have ended the fight against a regular guy.

Tim told Lao he'd gladly give up two hours a day for three days if it helped me stay alive. When Lao added some of the side-effects would be extended stamina in the bed Tim asked if he wanted four hours a day with me. He actually kissed Lao when he told Tim I'd be better off using those two hours to see if I had mastered the chi meditations. The rest of the gang was going back after lunch so I did some socializing. I sauntered out to check on the burgers but J and Bram had that well in hand so I just chatted with them. The boys came out and asked me to spank balls with them.

“Tai Chi and chanting with Clifton.” Lao said as we watched the others drive away. “A corpse has more chi than you people at this time. People come. People go. You are eternal. Always there. Always calm. Always watching. No sadness. Tai Chi will put you back in touch with that part of you. Chanting will seal it. I will teach Clifton a new chant.”

“Quickly guys let's do some Tai Chi.” Clifton said tugging on my hand and leading me to the lawn.

Feeling better after the Tai Chi and chanting I headed off to my two-hour lesson with Lao. Tim continued up to the love nest to prepare dinner for us. I kept forgetting we had the cookbooks available. Using leftover brisket all Tim needed to do was cook some sides and dessert. He was especially looking forward to making dessert. Lao began by saying he knew I understood the power of some meditations. Instead of mantras I'd be using symbols or tracing designs in these meditations.

“What you must always remember is everybody is a superman.” Lao said with a smile. “Imagine a child born ill and living for five years with this lingering illness. You would understand that this child could not describe or even imagine what being healthy means. To him being healthy might mean less pain but to you it could mean being able to complete a workout with Catherine and do some sparring in the same day. Healing the child simply means removing the imbalances.

The meditations I teach you will not add to you. They will take away the dust that has settled within you. Doing incredible things in the world around you is all about working on the inside. You have learned this with chi. I am glad you took a swim within the Universal ocean of chi because you know there is no limit to what you can do or the power you can draw upon. All I am doing is teaching you the exercises you need to draw in more and more power over time. This is your inner workout. Filling the pike with chi or filling your own rod with chi are the same.”

Lao had me spend some time just sitting with the image of the healing mantra in my mind. I promised to do nothing but let it appear in my mind.

“Good to have dormitory kitchen so close.” Lao said as he made us some tea. “Good space you have here. Teaching and sharing is good for you but you must still heal the wound inside. Today we have started.”

“Thank you for the tea and getting me started.” I said with a smile as I took the cup from him.

“You are welcome to both.” Lao said with a smile as we sat on the steps. “Tell me what you experienced or felt as you held the image.”

“I felt a depth.” I began tentatively as I sipped my tea. “Almost like the image was on a coin. A thick solid coin. I am not certain if it was lying down and extending further down or if it was standing on its side and extending away from me. There was a feeling that the image connected to something far away behind or beneath it.”

“Good. Let us finish our session by continuing with this exercise.” Lao said. “Later I would like you to do the Tai Chi sequence I taught you related to the mantra. Teach it to Tim if he wishes to learn or join you.”

Later I leaned against the door frame and watched Tim work on our dessert. He was carefully placing strips of pastry over the top of an apple pie. I loved the intense concentration and was just amazed that doing this for me was bringing him such joy. My heart opened and the more it opened the more aroused I became. I remained silent and motionless as my arousal grew.

“Oh, hello my Love.” Tim said finally noticing my presence. “Almost finished with dinner. Would you like to grab us a beer?”

“How much longer before you can take a break?” I asked without moving. “Well if that's the last item on your list we will wait for our beer.”

“Hmm, you have me wondering what could be so enticing as to make my Scoundrel pass up a beer.” Tim said turning his pie and giving it one last inspection.

“Try replacing what with who Sweetheart.” I said hugging him from behind and kissing his neck.

“Who wouldn't happen to be little not-so-old me would it?” Tim said leaning back against me.

“You're not little.” I said squeezing his cock through his jeans. “You're gorgeous and perfect and just as soon as you slip that pie in the oven I'll set about slipping into you.”

“You'll have to unhand me for a moment.” Tim said. “Or you can shuffle along with me just like this I suppose. Lao obviously wasn't kidding about the meditation side effects.”

“Those side effects are only so obvious because you are adding a spark to the flame.” I said taking his earlobe between my teeth and growling.

“I suppose since I am adding to your discomfort the kind thing to do would be to relieve it.” Tim said with a smile. “Whatever you have planned one of us needs to be able to answer the timer in fifty-minutes. You can burn my buns but I won't have you burning my apple pie.”

“Love it when you put your foot down and get firm with me.” I said slinging him over my shoulder. “This round won't take long at all.”

Carrying the love of my life and lust of my loins to the games room I deposited him face down on the couch. Reaching underneath him I unfastened his pants and pulled his pants down to his ankles. Thank gods for all the bottles of lube scattered around our home I thought as I grabbed one from a nearby ottoman. I'll save the toys for later I thought as I straddled the back of his thighs.

Tim lay with his head turned to the side and made whimpered softly as I groped and finger-fucked his ass for several minutes. This was all the foreplay I had in mind. Still fully clothed I lifted him up and set him down at the end of the couch.

“Lean forward and place your hands on the armrest Knave.” I said as I unbuckled my pants.

Both of us stood there with our pants around our ankles. I loved the sight of his taut cheeks. The sliver of a crack that my cock would stretch as it burrowed in to a hot, tight nest. Damn but forcing my cock between those cheeks was deliciously hard work. Ah, there we go I thought as the head of my cock kissed his hole. Pausing for a moment I teased us both. A little more force and the head was past his last line of defense. The stoutness of my attacking force slide through his defenses like the proverbial hot knife. The sweet boy literally threw his ass upon the sword.

My Tim was learning that being a bottom didn't have to entail lying still and taking it. The scurvy knave even tried to stand up at one point but I was having none of that nonsense. There was a limit to how much freedom I was willing to give my fuck toy. I wanted him to know that he was still my bottom and his bottom was decidedly mine. The sight of my cock sliding in and out of him drew my attention as often as the view. How good it felt to be able to stand a freely fuck a boy in his mid-teens. A lad who would be in his teens for another five years. Thoughts of a decade with Clifton proved too much. Fucking hell I was going to cum so soon.

“Open your mouth but don't say a word Tim.” I said as I forced him to his knees in front of me.

Stroking my cock three times I climaxed. My cum curved and landed on his tongue. I loved watching it sliding down his tongue and into his throat. So fucking hot! A confused Tim was left kneeling with his hard cock while I left the room. Moments later I handed him a glass. The boys put on a brief but spectacular show as he jerked off into the glass.

“Scoundrel watching you drink my cum is going to mean a longer shower.” Tim said.

“No it won't.” I said calmly as I used a finger to gather the remaining drops of semen in the glass. “You'll just be aroused longer.”

Tim joined me for a beer as we waited for the pie to finish baking. I told him it looked magnificent. He protested a little but decided a workout naked would be fun. When I helped free him from the power band secured to the door he told me I'd not only killed the fun I'd killed him as well. Tim assured me the shaking of his ass was totally involuntary. I carried him in my arms to the shower.

“My Love would you like to join Clifton and the others for some chanting in the chapel?” Tim asked as he lay on top of me in the games room. “Clifton texted to say they were driving up in five minutes.”

“This is your time with me.” I said hugging him close. “You've given up time for me to learn from Lao so I won't ask for any more.”

“I think I'd like to cuddle while Clifton chants.” Tim said. “Lets slip on a little clothing and go join the cute blighter.”

After the chanting Tim invited the group over for a drink. Bram agreed when Tim promised it would just be one. They all wanted us to have some quality time together. Elaine told Tim he'd made a very attractive pie. Tim blushed but told her the proof of the pudding was in the eating. Marikie told him a pie that looked that good was guaranteed to get him eaten around me. Sanne agreed I could be very enthusiastic in my thanks.

“Anyways I had a thought listening to our nightingale.” Tim said quickly changing the subject. “I was thinking it would be very nice if we could record Clifton. He comes here often when we are gone and I'd enjoy CD's of his chanting.”

“That would be very helpful in my work with him as well.” Alida said.

“You did say you'd let me decided how our time together got shared my Love.” Tim said with a smile. “I think it would be nice to have Jocelyn and Eddie visit. The sooner the better.”

“Rohan can be overly generous.” Elaine said. “I see the wisdom in Eddie setting something up in the chapel but Clifton will also need something more portable for when he's at home. The other thing is I don't mind Eddie and Jocelyn coming up and working on this but they will stay at the cabin. Tim the last time I spanked somebody was a while back when I was doing babysitting part-time. Do you want to help me see if I've lost my touch? Good. Give Eddie a quick call. We're staying to make certain it is quick.”

“Yes, Ma'am.” Tim said with a smile.

The brave imp even kissed the tip of her nose. Elaine allowed Tim to call the store to make payment for the equipment. Eddie and Jocelyn would be driving up tomorrow afternoon because the rest of their schedule was full. The planned on leaving early Monday morning so Jocelyn could make her afternoon class. Elaine kindly agreed to us having breakfast at the cabin with them on Monday morning. That would allow her to help prepare it. Before Elaine left she helped Tim set the table with some candles. Sanne took Tim out to the garden and showed him some flowers he could harvest for the table. Tim returned with a flower for Elaine, Sanne, Alida and Marikie along with flowers for the table.

A few minutes later we watched our visitors drive away. Tim squeezed my ass and asked if I was ready to brave his cooking. I told him I was so excited I could hardly stand it. We wasted no time returning indoors. A laughing Tim allowed me to carry him over the threshold. I poured us a pitcher of beer while Tim got the food out. Tim smiled when he saw I wasn't just being polite but really was excited at having him cook for me.

“Eek! Scoundrel it is customary to get up to deliver your thank you kiss.” Tim said as I lifted from his seat to my lap. A few minutes later he returned to his seat properly thanked.

“Simply superb.” I said. “I'd never have thought to make mashed Brussels sprouts with herb butter. The only time I've made them I roasted them. They are not my favorite vegetables.”

“Sanne gave them to me as a test.” Tim said. “I had no idea what they were so I texted a picture to Philip. This is one of his recipes.”

“We might be able to save Sanne a taste if we put some away soon.” I said. “Never mind dessert you're going to be soundly eaten for these sides. Thank you Gorgeous.”

When Tim admitted he forgot to make bread I promised him a spanking to jog his memory. I took him over my knee between courses and dusted his butt lightly. We cuddle for a bit after his spanking and sipped our beer on the deck. Tim covered us in three layers of blankets so I wouldn't catch a chill. We kissed a lot as we ate our pie. The clever lad had increased the amount of cinnamon by half.

“No we're not saving them a taste of this pie.” I said waving my empty spoon at him. “You'll have to make them their own. This is way too delicious. When you bake their pie be certain you bake us one.”

“Yes, Sir!” Tim said snapping of a salute. “Anything else? A kiss coming right up. I had to ask.”

“This is called getting your just desserts.” I said as I collected my kiss. “Now what say we adjourn for some darts. I'm saving my thirds for a little later. There's something special planned for them. You are most definitely involved.”

“My Love you said we were playing darts.” Tim protested when I began undressing him.

“Naked darts.” I said as I lifted his shirt off. “The longer I get to stare at your naked body the better.”

“The feeling is mutual.” Tim said kindly as he began undressing me.

For some reason our darts games lasted longer than usual. The frequent pauses to drink beer, kiss the beer drinker, fondle the beer drinker and a couple of brief spankings might have played a role but we decided further tests were needed. About midway through the second game I slipped away to heat up my thirds. I managed to claw my way back to win the second game so we ended with one victory each.

“This is a lot.” I agreed calmly as I led Tim to the bedroom. “We'll be sharing this portion when we're done preparing it. Grab two vibrators and an egg from the playroom, my Love. A couple of silk scarves as well. Thank you.”

Tim never said a word as I laid him down on the bed and set a vibrator and scarf next to each foot. Then I leaned over him so we could share a kiss or three. Supporting myself on my hands and knees I kissed his lips before starting at his forehead. Slowly working my way down I began to kiss and nibble on him from head to toe. Every so often I'd return for a passionate kiss. The closest I got to his cock and balls was his inner thigh. My probing finger lubricating his hole was the only contact I made with his back. Tim was clutching handfuls of bedding when I released the last toe from my hungry mouth.

Flipping him over I revealed the twist for our play tonight. The scarves were long enough to cover his feet and extend a little past his ankle. When I was done they also held the vibrators firmly against the soles of his feet. Tim's toes were already curling in anticipation. I let the suspense build some more. The two vibrators were silent witnesses to the start of our fucking. Oh, how incredibly delicious it was to know he knew I was teasing him and knew that I knew he knew what I was doing. Nuzzling his neck I humped the boy. Whispering “I love you” in his ear I took a break from kissing his heated flesh.

The time for our vibrators to break into song was imminent. Tim knew this because I paused to tuck his legs beneath him. Still I teased us some more. I even had to pause I was getting so close. Right in the middle of a whispered “I love you” the vibrators went from dead silent to full voice.

“Bastard! Seven hells! Oh fuck me!” Tim shouted.

“A bastard is fucking you.” I said with a grin as I fought to keep him pinned beneath me. “Well trying to. Right now it's like fucking an elephant in a seizure.”

“Scoundrel, Bastard you'll kill me.” Tim said as he collapsed beneath me.

My lover had thrown his legs out from underneath him in an attempt to ease the sensations. I dipped a finger in the bowl of apple pie next to the bed, decided it was warm enough and slipped it under him.

“Oh, gods there's more!” Tim said through gritted teeth.

“You're right.” I agreed as I slid the egg in his ass.

When the egg was resting just a little down from the head of my cock I turned it on. Breathed twice and held on for dear life as everything exploded. Tim, me and the room all dissolved in a dizzying rush of pleasure. More battered than pleasured I carried Tim to the shower. A quick rinse and dry was all I could manage. Then we collapsed gratefully into bed. Grinning at him I held the bowl up and offered him a spoon.

“Scoundrel I know what's in there.” Tim protested mildly. “Surely you wouldn't want to feed me such a naughty dish.”

“We could make it even naughtier if you like.” I suggested reaching down to stroke my cook.

“Let's save some for the morning.” Tim said quickly dipping his spoon in the bowl. “Wicked. Sinful. Such a bastard and all mine. God I'm one lucky teen.”

“And I'm one lucky fucker of a teen.” I said as I ate a spoonful of apple pie with essence of teen and a sprinkle of extra cinnamon.

That bowl of apple pie was scraped clean before we went to sleep. I took the trouble to get out of bed and put it in the dishwasher. Tim smiled when I said all evidence of his naughtiness would be destroyed by morning. We fell asleep in each others arms. What a wonderful day I thought and smiled at the thought of what tomorrow might bring.

Tomorrow brought Clifton on his own to join me in my sunrise chanting plus a little boy eating and preparing. I tossed Clifton the bed so he could ask Tim if I could lead the Sunday service. Tim told Clifton if he made him a cup of tea I was all theirs. I helped Clifton prepare the tea by placing a bar stool at the kitchen counter. Then I prepared for my shower with a bit of boy groping. Tim invited Clifton to join us for breakfast so he didn't have to walk to Sanne and then back to the chapel. The three of us played a little Frisbee and some darts while we waited for the others.

Eddie and Jocelyn joined us for the service. Eddie wanted to use it as a test of the equipment so we gave him some time to set it up. Bram helped him so he'd know what to do if there were any problems. When I can avoid it I simply let my Lady sing or share a message. I dislike the concept of sermons which tend to turn the service into a classroom. We all agreed the recording was perfect. Eddie insisted on making a few tweaks before we adjourned for tea and profiteroles. Tim couldn't resist being naughty. When Marikie asked if his pie had gotten him eaten by me he added it had also gotten him eaten by himself as well. Marikie decided even if she wasn't sure what he meant she was quite sure she didn't want to ask him to explain. I told her that was a very wise decision.

“Clifton helped Rohan make the treats.” Tim said as he prepared our tea. “Rohan was my early morning treat.”

“And Clifton's chanting is always a treat for me.” I added ruffling Clifton's hair.

Alida chatted with Tammy and Clifton about what channeling involved and answered their questions. She promised to teach Clifton a simple ritual to create a safe space to channel. No need to worry about anything nasty coming through she assured them both. My Lady suggested we see if we could join the conversation. She seemed quite satisfied with what Alida had suggested so we left them to it. The others left to go have lunch. Lao told me he'd see me at the training area in a couple of hours.

The next morning Tim joined me on a raid. I delivered individual fruit pies with a double scoop of ice-cream to Clifton, Hans and Marikie before my sunrise meditations. Tim let me tuck into him before I headed to the chapel. Clifton brought the three bowls back with him so no trace of my expedition remained. I celebrated by eating him through two dry orgasms and finger-fucked him with two fingers. The boy was developing nicely. I was starting to believe I might just be able to mount him before we left Saturday morning. Very aroused at the thought I mounted Tim in bed.

“Clifton's er chanting does seem to have an invigorating effect on you my Love.” Tim declared as I carried him to the shower.

I milked Tim of a second load out on the deck. How good he tasted.

Elaine, Sanne and Eddie were already in charge of the breakfast. I did get to help Bram at the grill which was a first for me. Tim joined us and even let us know he was enjoying his early morning. Bram laughed and asked if I was in fine form this morning. Tim admitted that was part of it but the setting was really pretty here alongside the lake with the trees and filtered sunlight. The good company helped. Pretty much an idyllic setting I agreed.

“You know Rohan these three usually eat more for breakfast.” Sanne said with a smile. “Despite the lack of evidence I do believe a certain Santa might have visited my home this morning.”

“Well it's good to see Santa getting a head start and visiting such good kids.” I said calmly. “No doubt they got exactly what they deserved.”

“What if the gift was not something I'd want them to receive?” Sanne asked with a smile.

“That's part of being a parent.” I answered. “There are many times our children and others we care about receive gifts we'd prefer they didn't. That's where faith and trust in the perfection of the Universe comes in. Lao can explain it better.”

“Since Santa waited so long before visiting I don't mind too much.” Sanne said. “Did he visit your home? I thought he might have. Once we see the kids off to school we'll gladly come and collect the gifts he left for us at your home.”

“Good job we er uh asked for extras.” Tim said with a smile. “Marikie I guess Santa knew he could leave them with a church official. He even let me sample one. What a kind Santa.”

“The kiss is a dead giveaway Tim.” Jocelyn said with a smile. “True everybody knows this Santa was a streamlined, beardless version.”

Later at the house Sanne said nothing as I set the fruit pie with a double scoop of ice-cream in front of her. Tim assured her all the gifts from Santa were the same. Elaine thought it very nice of Santa not to add chocolate sauce. When I blamed Santa's helper for that Sanne kissed Tim. I pointed out Santa's helpers were elves not imps but such wisdom fell on deaf ears. Santa's helper helped himself to my ass soon after they left.

Lao brought my lesson forward on Tuesday. We returned to dissolving layers and sinking deeper within myself. The greater the distance between me and the physical surface the more frightening it became. I told Lao there was this fear of loosing touch with the physical body. The lack of control was intensely scary. Lao nodded, told me there might be hope for me yet and left me to deal with the fear. When I chatted with Daizan about it the next day he agreed with Lao there might be hope for me. That was all except for a promise we'd chat on Sunday. I distracted myself from the fear by feeding Tim's ass three loads before we fell asleep.

“Are you going to stick it in me soon?” Clifton asked the next day as my fingers slid in and out of his ass.

“I'd love to, Clifton. I'm worried though.” I admitted. “You see I need to know you understand I love you and will always love you even if we don't have sex. Everybody must decided who they want to share their body with. We will always be friends and I will help you every way I can.”

“Do you want to have sex with me?” Clifton asked.

“Yes, more than I thought I would.” I said. “The other thing I'm worried about is it might hurt a bit. Yes like going from one finger to two. I hoped to make love to you tomorrow so we had extra time to stretch your tight hole. Doing it once and leaving would not be fair. So if I am to have sex with you I'd want to start today. That way we can make love three times instead of once.”

“The boys all love it and they're just two years older than me.” Clifton said. “I've wanted to try it but didn't know if you wanted me. You have four of them already. I'm not your son or married to you. You're sure you want to have sex with me?”

“More than you can imagine.” I said kissing him. “The only thing is if we agree to do it I will want you now and this afternoon. The same tomorrow. I hear you don't have school this Friday.”

“Wow four times!” Clifton said. “I'll agree if you promise to let Tim have sex with you four times just like you have sex with me.”

“Deal!” I said and immediately reached down with my free hand to open the front of my pants.

I'd have loved to get naked and stretch out with him but I didn't want to scare him. Once he knew he could take me then he could see me fully aroused. Leaning over him I blocked him view by kissing him. A lot of lube would be needed. Oh gods the thought of impaling such a light, tight boy was more than I could have ever imagined. Reality trumps fantasy in this instance I thought.

“We'll take it slowly.” I whispered in Clifton's ear. The head of my cock was resting lightly against his opening. “When you're ready breathe out and press down like you do when you are on the toilet. Let me know when you're ready.”

“Now. I'm ready.” Clifton said after three deep breaths. “Oh, I can feel it inside me.”

“That's just a little so your muscles will relax. Breathe, Clifton.” I said following my advice as half the head of my cock peeked inside him.

“Ready.” Clifton said. “Is that the whole top? Good. Thank you Rohan. No it doesn't hurt. That feels good. That's a little sore. No just a little. I want this to. Please.”

“We have a deal. You can stop at anytime.” I said. “We can try again later today.”

“No I want it now.” Clifton said. “Quicker Rohan. Please put it all inside me. Yes I'm sure. Aargh! Wow! I can feel it. Your balls are touching my butt. Thank you Rohan.”

“Thank you, my angel.” I whispered and kissed his face in a flurry of light kisses. “You are amazing. I'll never forgive this gift.”

Drawing my hips back I slid a third of my cock out of him. Small motions at first got his inner muscles loosened a little. Gradually more and more of my cock was sliding out and back inside him. Clifton looked up at me with wide-eyes and a smile I thought would split his face.

“Yes I am fucking you like I fuck Tim and my sons.” I agreed. “Do you like it?”

“Oh yes!” Clifton said. “I can't wait until this afternoon. Oh that felt really good. Again.”

I wanted to cum and make him mine, fill his virgin ass with my seed and ease his discomfort but he was so fucking tight. We were far too committed to stop now so I trusted our bodies would work things out. This first taste of a ten-year old ass was so intoxicating I knew it wouldn't be my last. How much younger I'd go I didn't know. Right now ten was the youngest ass I'd ever fucked.

Now that I was fully inside of him I rocked back onto my heels so I could watch my cock slide in and out of him. Spreading his legs on either side of me I watched as my thrusts caused his tiny boner to bounce around. Why his orgasm surprised me I don't know but it did. His breathing became ragged. Clifton bounced his hips a little as his dry explosion erupted inside of him. Despite the tightness clamping on me my eruption followed moments later. Growling and cursing I pumped my seed inside of him.

“Yes! Fuck yes! You're mine now!” I said hoarsely. “Gods it feels so good to know I'm your first. Clifton you are my first ten-year old ever. Really.”

“I'm glad. Oh, Rohan, thank you for loving me.” Clifton said as I pulled him up into my arms. “I've wanted it for so long. When I watched you and the others I imagined it was me. Now it's real. Thank you.”

“Now you don't have to imagine.” I said as I sat him on my lap. “Today you can chant naked. After what God has just watched seeing you naked is not a problem.”

There was no denying the extra joy that infused Clifton's chanting that morning. Even though we didn't have as long there was more energy and joy crammed into those minutes than ever before. I took a great deal of comfort in feeling the joy from my Lady as she added her voice and later voices to the chanting. The lack of condemnation was such a relief I was moved to tears. I'd expected and a part of me had hoped for a little condemnation. There wasn't a hint of it.

“Those are tears of joy Clifton.” I said as I helped him dress. “Now let's go keep my end of the deal.”

Clifton laughed as I pulled the covers swiftly off Tim leaving his naked body fully exposed. I flipped him over so we could admire his erection.

“Scoundrel, what are you up to?” Tim said as he rubbed his eyes. “What time is it?”

“Time to keep my end of the deal.” I said squeezing a nice dollop of lubricant on his genitals. “You need to apply your end to my end. You wouldn't want the honor of this house besmirched would you?”

“I haven't even had time for my first cuppa.” Tim protested as I dragged him over and in place. “Fine I'll trust there is a very good reason for this unseemly haste. Remember you asked for it.”

“Actually Clifton asked for it.” I said with a smile. “Go ahead, my Love. Show me how good a bang my Brit is.”

Hooking his arms behind my knees Tim leaned forward to kiss me. This pushed my legs back toward my chest and got him in a little deeper. The thought of what this fuck was sealing drove me wild beneath Tim. I clenched my ass. I rolled my hips. I thrust back at him. I reached around to grope his ass. I even swatted his cheeks a few times. My constant movement and attention to his ass made certain he didn't last long.

“Apart from me what's gotten into you Scoundrel?” Tim asked as he lay breathless on my body. “Meditation side-effects? No. Don't tell me I want to see if I can figure it out.”

“Let's get up and say good-bye to Clifton.” I said giving Tim's ass one last squeeze. “We don't want to make him late.”

Tim was about to give Clifton a perfunctory hug and kiss but he stopped just before Clifton wrapped his arms around him. I watched as Tim blinked his eyes a couple of times. Paused.

“Today? You did it today?” Tim said. “Oh, Clifton you brave boy. Congratulations. Did my Love do a good job?'

“Yes it was incredible.” Clifton said from within Tim's arms. “Thank you for being such a good friend. I love you to.”

“Well say good-bye to the horny old goat and leave us to cry.” Tim said rubbing at his eyes. “Scoundrel we better have champagne in the fridge or you're making a naked raid on the cabin.”

“Tracy will have taken care of it.” I said hugging Clifton tight. “I'll never forget this day. Never. Thank you Clifton.”

“You're welcome.” Clifton said. “Tim I want to tell them. Do you mind?”

“Go ahead. I'd love to tell the world but I'll be busy kissing my Scoundrel all day.” Tim said leaping into my arms and placing a flurry of kisses all over my face.

A laughing Clifton skipped away down the path while we watched. I stood on the deck with Tim in my arms until Clifton waved at us from the bottom of the pathway. Then he was out of our sight. Tim threw himself backward in my arms in a theatrical swoon when I told him we'd shower before champagne. I laughed and blew hard against his flat stomach.

“Spoilsport.” Tim said giggling. “We'll have to have a leisurely breakfast. Something fancy to go with the champagne. I'll want to hear all about it. Of course I knew about his plans. The sweet boy asked me for permission. We'll have to explain that not every lover wants him to ask permission from their better half. Cute as my ass is there's more of me to wash. Scoundrel that's not washing.”

“Yes it is.” I said. “I'm washing the inside of your ass with cum. Or will be in a few minutes.”

“First you delay my tea and now my champagne.” Tim protested mildly. “I'll die of thirst in a shower. No you most certainly can't stop for a drinks break. We're past the point of no return. Harder, Scoundrel, harder!”

Pressing Tim hard against the wall I gave it to him hard. I pounded his ass with my hips as if they were my hand spanking him. Keeping him pinned against the wall I fucked him with his feet off the floor. I even slid my arms around him and help him in an arm lock. The cute piece of boy flesh wasn't wriggling out of this fuck. He didn't seem to be trying too hard to escape but I didn't want to take the chance.

“You can expect a sound spanking soon for delaying breakfast.” I whispered in Tim's ear as I still held him immobile and pinned against the wall. “I'm parched and tired of being teased with champagne. Wash me quickly. Fine I'll unhand you. Kissing me is causing a further delay.”

“That's just too bad.” Tim said kissing me again and squeezing my ass. “You are the sort of pervert the world needs. A pity there is only one of you now. I'm sure you'll raise the boys properly and unleash more like-minded perverts upon the world. In the meantime you have no idea how proud I am to have the only such pervert sharing his life with me.”

Tim made me use the cookbook for breakfast. He was adamant we had to try something new and something very special. First a glass of champagne. We toasted Clifton and his courage. Then I insisted on toasting Tim and his willingness to share me. When he heard the sound of text messages arriving in my phone he suggested we toast the boys' willingness to share me as well.

“Does the whole world know?” I asked with a sigh.

“Only the people who matter.” Tim said. “Sanne, Bram, Alida, Tammy, Marikie, Hans, Elaine, Leslie and the four fucketeers. That's only a dozen people. For now.”

“For now?” I asked pointing to a recipe for some fancy French toast.

“The gang will take one look at him and know how things stand between you.” Tim said calmly. “That's a good recipe my Love. We'll prepare this together so we can chat. I'm so happy for the two of you. What a lovely day. My husband banged a ten-year old. Then he banged me. Boy what a banging it was. Let me send a text to them for you.”

“Hello.” Dylan said a few minutes later when Tim answered a called on speaker phone. “Glad you finally got around to helping Clifton, Dad.”

“I thought you'd have helped yourself to him ages ago.” Morgan said. “We're enjoying a recess so don't worry about interrupting our schooling Rohan.”

“We wanted to congratulate and thank you Dad.” Adam added. “Tim knows what it's like to wait. We're glad Clifton didn't have to wait nearly as long. Are you celebrating?”

“Yes I broke out some champagne and we're making a breakfast together.” Tim said. “From the cookbooks. A French toast recipe.”

“Dad really loves you if he's settling for a recipe from one of those books.” Dylan said. “I guess if you're allowing him some room to improvise it will be good. So anything to share about the experience Dad?”

“Only that for some reason Clifton thought making my ass a reward for Tim was a good idea.” I said. “He insisted I allow Tim to bang me right after I'd banged him. My loving husband will get to bang me again this afternoon.”

“What you dear dad isn't telling you is that banging Clifton was so stimulating he banged me when we'd said good-bye to Clifton.” Tim shared. “He had me pinned and immobilized against the shower wall with my feet off the ground. What a rush. This has been a memorable week. The apple pie experience was so sinful.”

“Please don't ask.” I said quickly but not quickly enough.

“Pet Pervert turns apple pie into sex toy!” Adam said when Tim finished sharing the experience. “Read all about it! Apple pie becomes sex toy! Breaking news.”

“Thanks to Dad's inspiration I've just come up with a wonderful new game.” Dylan said. “Time to put Adam's new carpentry skills to good use. Tim we'll need a copy of that pie recipe. I think we'll surprise you with it. What time will you be home tomorrow?”

“I'd like to leave here around midday.” I said. “No later than one or else we'll hit rush hour traffic. I promised Clifton I'd make love to him twice today and twice tomorrow. There's some staff training or such going on so they closed the school for the day. Any idea what time Charles, Lance and Nancy arrive? Early in the morning. Good then I can cook dinner for them tomorrow night. Got to go finish off breakfast which is fast becoming brunch. Thanks for calling.”

“Yes my Love I'll send Charles a text about dinner tomorrow. I'll also let your housekeeper know.” Tim said. “Won't take a moment. Don't start cooking the toast before I'm done.”

The sweet lad set out candles for our late breakfast. I had to confess it was a very nice custard for French toast. Tim was kind enough to say the maple syrup I used in place of the sugar for the fruit worked very well. Before we got chatting about my experience with Clifton we finished breakfast. Rather than open another bottle of champagne I suggested we switch to beer.

“Why not?” Tim asked with a smile. “Today is a celebration. We'll party all day and go to bed smashed. I might but I think your meditations and banging Clifton a second time might keep you sober. Well if the cute little guy insists on me doing you I'll do my best to stay a little sober. You'd better check who's calling you, my Love. Might save some time. No I honestly don't know but I can make a guess.”

“Hello Leslie, how are you?” I said with a grin. “Yes I'm quite well thank you. How may I help you? Oh, well it's nice of you to want to help me. Funnily enough I was just about to sit down with Tim to chat about that very matter. Obviously I cannot go into specifics over the phone but I'm sure you'll be able to fill in the blanks. Does that work for you? Good. Give us a minute to settle on the couch. I'm putting you on speaker phone now.”

“Hi Leslie.” Tim said. “We've had a wonderful morning but as strange as it might seem I think my Love is in need of reassurance. There was an intensity and aggression is our lovemaking this morning after our friend left. Seems as a thank you for me sharing Rohan he insisted Rohan got from me what he was giving our friend.”

“Well Rohan is your husband correct?” Leslie asked in a light tone. You could hear the smile.

“Maybe. I don't know because right after when we chanted my Lady joined in.” I said thinking back to the pleasant surprise. “There was no condemnation from her. No trace of it whatsoever and strangely enough I cried in relief. She's come to mean so much to me even though she doesn't exist in my physical world.”

“Rohan we form connections and meanings with people because of our respect for them.” Leslie said. “This lady has an immense knowledge and is well versed in lore none of us can remember. These qualities are important to you. Her willingness to sing football chants with the boys in one moment and switch to songs that uplift the spirit in a heartbeat are the qualities you have. What other churchman with as much respect as you have for your religion would be okay with gay sex in front of the altar? Place these qualities inside a physical form and there would be a third person in your bed at night.”

“Neither Tim nor the boys seem to mind so with the approval of my Lady this is a lot of support.” I said. “I think what occurred in the shower after he left might have been more from relief than any doubts.”

“Your new lover has not been shy in asking for support or advice from the people he cares about.” Leslie said. “He's had a few sessions with me where he asked for my guidance. Tammy had let me know he had broached the subject with her. She thought it a great compliment that he could speak to her about it. He's also taken Sanne for a walk to chat about giving himself to you. All of us let him know we'd love him just the same.

We also let him know you'd be gentle, considerate, respectful, appreciative and honor the gift like no other. Quite frankly although he surprised us with the timing none of us could think of a better person for him to choose no matter how long he waited. So why wait? Our only concern was you'd ask him to wait out of concern for his physical health. Sanne, Tammy and me are all very grateful you didn't put it off.”

“Did you have misgivings, my Love?” Tim asked me.

“Yes I did have second thoughts.” I confessed. “Even with you and the others I feel like I am at the very edge of you guys being physically able to handle the demands. I know the difference might seem small but a lot of growth happens in two years at these ages. Thankfully I am not in the well-endowed category. My base desires tipped the scales in favor of sooner than later. This will sound coarse but I can't help it. I was immensely turned on at the thought of stuffing him. The thought of him being crammed full of my manhood and seed pretty much to overflowing was incredibly arousing.”

“That's hardly surprising.” Leslie said calmly. “I have a lot of ladies who tell me they fantasize of being crammed full. They'd be very jealous of your lover if they knew. Even I think he's one lucky guy.”

“Leslie you're as bad as us horny devils.” Tim said. “I'm getting drunk today because I wish it had happened to me at that age. The others boys feel the same. We consoled ourselves that it is better to buggered by Rohan a tad later than never be buggered by him at all. Your sons will be joining us later to drink a celebratory round with you and commiserate with me.”

“Maybe I will join them.” Leslie said with a light laugh. “Rohan we will be keeping an eye on him over the next few days. Sanne tells me the changes were immediately noticeable. She says he was chanting softly in the car on the way to school and it felt lighter.”

“The chanting in the chapel right after our lovemaking was joyful.” I said with a smile. “My Lady spontaneously joined in. That's how I know she gave us her blessing. I might be going crazy but I'm having so much fun I don't mind.”

“There's different types of crazy.” Leslie said. “I'll keep an eye on which ones you choose to indulge. Keep having fun and all the wonderful men in your life. Now I will leave you guys alone. Lao tells me you have managed not to embarrass him in these new meditations. He believes you might even make it through the week without waking the neighbors again. I'll be happy to check on the provisions for dinner tomorrow with your housekeeper tonight.”

“Thank you, Leslie. Please pass on my thanks to the others.” I said. “Now my Love did you deliberately let my glass empty so I'd spank you.”

“Me? Would I do a thing like that? Ouch!” Tim squawked as I swatted his butt. “Better be safe and smack me several times.”

“Have fun guys. Remember to save something for later.” Leslie said with a laugh as she ended the call.

Later I was relaxing with a glass of wine and my novel on the deck when I saw Clifton approaching. He let me pull him on top of me and wrap my arms around him. He giggled when I offered him my wine but he took a sip. Tim told him it was like sex and if he tried it a few more times the taste would become pleasant. Alida wanted a recording of Clifton after his morning adventure.

“What time are the scurvy knaves joining you in your commiserations, Tim?” I asked. “So we have almost an hour. Tell me Clifton do you mind if Tim watches us make love?”

“I watch you so it's fair.” Clifton said after a few moments thought. “We'll need a blanket for three of us. The floor is cold. Tim doesn't like cold. You spoiled him Rohan.”

“Yes, I know. Make a note on my calendar for me to work on un-spoiling you, my Love.” I said standing up with Clifton in my arms. “I'm taking him camping next weekend to help toughen him up. Yes I'll ask Brother Murray to teach us how to make a camp so it isn't too tough on him. Now I have a way of avoiding cold floors and making sure we have lots of blankets to keep Tim warm.”

“I've made a note in your calendar and reserved the first week of August 2512.” Tim said following behind us.

“Silly none of us will be alive then.” Clifton said. “That doesn't help.”

“Well Rohan is very busy until then.” Tim said. “He's playing Santa and spending a lot of time making love to Clifton. A big bunch of time.”

“You getting to fuck me every time I fuck Clifton wouldn't have influenced that would it?” I asked as I set Clifton on the bed.

“A teensy, weensy bit.” Tim said undressing without taking his eyes off me undressing Clifton. “Clifton you have the voice and the body of an angel. Scoundrel merely thinking of putting it off so you wouldn't hurt him is an amazing effort. My base desires would have kicked my conscience out the ballpark the moment I saw how beautiful Clifton is.”

“Thanks Tim. You say the nicest things. Some I didn't understand but it felt good.” Clifton said. “You don't mind us using your bed?”

“No, I don't mind. I'm very glad.” Tim said climbing up next to Clifton while I undressed. “Thank you for letting me watch.”

“There's not a lot to see.” Clifton said. “I don't shoot yet like the others.”

“That's what makes it extra-special.” Tim said. “Scoundrel I can't believe you invited me to this wonderful show and there's no popcorn. Shoddy. Simply shoddy.”

“I could spank you till you popped and cover you in butter while Clifton chants.” I suggested while kissing Clifton. Clifton giggled at the thought.

Unlike the fucketeers Clifton didn't rush me as I sucked on his nipples, nuzzled his neck and worked my way slowly down over his stomach. He giggled when I sucked on his toes and licked the soles of his feet. When I licked his balls he sucked in his breath. So easy to engulf his budding boner and balls. A sweet thing to enjoy just like his soft sounds of pleasure. These sounds rose in intensity as his orgasm approached. Clifton arched up beneath me and cried out in pleasure as his body shook with pleasure.

“Yes, Rohan, I'm ready. Phew! That feels so good.” Clifton said. “Make love to me, please. Anyway you want.”

This time I wanted to watch my cock stretch him so I rolled him on his stomach. Tim gasped as I began to penetrate Clifton slowly. Guiding Clifton by reminding him to breathe and press down. Every inch or so I'd pause to let him adjust to the new sensation of fullness. Finally I was looking down at the flesh of his bubble-butt as it squeezed the base of my cock. Fuck he had a small ass. I just gazed in wonder at the sight beneath me. Tim brought me back to the beautiful reality of the moment with a kiss.

“Gorgeous.” Tim said. “Gods it must be excruciatingly hard to take your time like that. You deserve another kiss. Now fuck the boy Scoundrel.”

“Ouch!” I said as Tim smacked my ass firmly. “Thanks.”

“You're welcome Scoundrel. Have another.” Tim said swatting me again. “That's for not having popcorn ready.”

Slowly I began fucking Clifton just like I'd done this morning. Withdrawing just a fraction then sliding forward. Taking my time I marveled at the sight of him pinned beneath me. Such a beautiful boy. A boy who was all mine and would remember me for the rest of his life. I wanted him to remember me with pleasure so I steeled my desire to fill him and fucked him slowly. Steadily but slowly building him back up to another dry orgasm. I rode this one out with no trouble. Clifton's third was brought on by my cock pumping cum inside of him. The bedding muffled some of his cries but his shaking body gave away the joy he was feeling..

“I like it when you shoot inside of me.” Clifton said. “The wetness is a reminder. I like it. Rohan can you leave it in while Tim makes love to you? I'd like it.”

“Yes he can.” Tim said. “We'd all like it. Wouldn't we Scoundrel? Now hold still Scoundrel. This won't hurt me a bit I promise.”

“Tim is silly.” Clifton said. “Rohan I'd get my mouth washed with soap if I called him a silly fucker. I can say silly billy. Oh it's nice feeling you moving inside of me.”

“I like moving inside of you a lot.” I said bracing myself over him on my elbows and knees.

Tim watched in silence as his thrusts caused my cock to move inside Clifton and caused ripples in Clifton's ass. I smiled as he fucked me steadily harder. Biding my time I waited until he started gasping then worked him over with my ass muscles. Cursing and slapping my ass he climaxed. He wasn't the only one. I climaxed inside Clifton again. This got me a big thank you kiss when I rolled him over.

“We have to go take a quick shower.” Tim said. “Rohan says it because we sweat so much making love but I know he just likes to get his hands on our cute bodies. Sometimes this delays us a bit. I think we're safe today. Rohan spurted twice so he'll be needing a rest.”

“I'll be nicely rested for your spanking then.” I threatened Tim as I kissed him. “We must rush a little. The boys are waiting and Alida wants her time with you.”

Alida stepped inside to say hello to the boys. They were sitting with a half-pint of beer in front of them. Dylan said they were as surprised as Alida that all they had to do was ask and they were given some beer. I wasn't surprised at all. The boys had never argued about how much we allowed them to drink or gotten drunk behind our backs. My housekeeper knew if they asked for one before a call with us there was good reason. Alida took Clifton off to do his chanting a few minutes later.

Tim shared our lovemaking with the boys. They admitted to being jealous and might need another beer. I laughed and hugged Tim close. Leslie asked if it was safe to enter before joining us. She was glad we were all okay with the new dynamics. My housekeeper was going shopping tomorrow and wanted to know if I had anything special in mind apart from hot chocolate.

“They arrived about an hour ago and are relaxing in a hotel.” Leslie told me. “I could ask if they want anything special.”

“Let my housekeeper take Lance shopping for some of his favorites.” I said. “Yes Dylan we'll text you when we are arriving so you can have some hot chocolate ready. Check with my housekeeper about trays to make it easier to serve the entire gang and we'll need a lot more hot chocolate with Lance around. I want him to have an endless supply. Thanks guys. You're the best.”

Alida stopped in after the chanting to ask if she could visit us for an hour after dinner. She wanted to chat about Clifton's chanting. Tim invited her to join us for dessert. I told her seven-thirty would be a perfect time. Over dinner I told Tim I couldn't believe our time together had passed so quickly. I admitted to feeling a little sad. Tim reminded me we still had a couple of weeks together in England. That cheered me up. Tim told me he'd found a couple of new possibilities for the business. I suggested he share them with Petersen and see if we could have a meeting with him on Monday. I planned on us leaving early Tuesday.

Following Tim's advice I gave Charles a quick call before Alida arrived to let him know of my planned departure. Charles told me he'd chat with Frederick tomorrow morning and get us all on the same flight back to Blighty. I heard a car arriving and guessed it was Alida so we promised to chat more tomorrow. They were going to a Jamaican restaurant for dinner.

“I trust you have an extra dessert for one more.” Tammy said.

“When it comes to dessert my Love always has enough extra for one more family.” Tim said. “I'm guessing Santa might be in the neighborhood again later tonight.”

“You'll have Sanne pulling her hair out.” Alida said with a smile. “I love it.”

Pecan brownies with custard, ice-cream and whipped cream went down well with everybody. Tammy told me she'd joined us for two reasons. One was to hear what Alida and I came up with for the channeling. The other was simply to let me know she was grateful I hadn't turned down Clifton's request this morning. When she told us Clifton hadn't stopped smiling all day Tim told her I'd hadn't either. Tammy laughed when Tim shared how jealous the fucketeers were of Clifton getting an earlier start with me.

“The challenge I'm having is explaining there is a small element of risk in channeling there isn't in chanting.” Alida said. “All the chanting Clifton has done has come so easily I'm pretty certain he will be a natural at channeling. The trouble is explaining that a chant is not sentient in the way your lady or my spiritual guides are. I have a ritual for creating a safe space to work within on the higher planes. Unfortunately it takes ten minutes which is an eternity for Clifton.”

“My Lady says we will take care of it tomorrow morning.” I said after a few minutes of silent consultation. “She'll teach us both a song of protection. Clifton won't mind if it is a song. He'll be happy to do it.”

“Forgive my doubts but as his physical guardian I have to know if your Lady is certain he'll be protected.” Tammy asked. “This is a scary thing for us. We know nothing of these meditations or higher levels Alida talks about. I am looking to have a few sessions with Alida and other channels myself.”

“I suggest you work with Clifton with those CDs we sent him on channeling.” I said. “My Lady understands your concern and says he will be safer within this space than he is physically in our world. She says it is no trouble for her to keep watch on him when he is channeling if you wish. Alida will listen to the recording of Clifton singing the song and can test it.”

“Yes, please. Thank you.” Tammy said. “You are a lucky guy Rohan. This sort of lady in our physical world would quite rightly be high maintenance. You get to hang out with her and not have to do a thing. I'm glad that didn't take long because you guys deserve some alone time. This is your last night here. Thank you for letting Clifton take up some of your precious time.”

“That precious boy is very deserving of it.” Tim said. “He certainly spiced up my time with Rohan. Join us for one more glass of wine. We'll take it out on the deck. Yes Rohan I know it's well below sixty which is why I am going to put on warm clothing while you pour the wine. This is such a beautiful evening though.”

Tim was right in saying it was a perfect evening. I held him close after we'd said goodnight to the ladies. We lounged outside for a bit. I opened his coat, stripped him of his other clothing and fucked him. My mate looked so adorable lying in the thick coat. A puddle of natural boy flesh surrounded by synthetic warm. Soon we were adding some sexual warmth. Later as I turned out the light Tim told me Santa couldn't do a delivery without his helper.

Everybody got a visit from Santa. Once again I left Sanne and Bram's share on a chair outside their bedroom door. I set a bowl down next to Alida, Elaine, Hans and Marikie. Clifton got kidnapped so he could join us in the love nest for his share of pudding and sex. He liked sitting naked with us while eating his treat. Tim told him we like having him sitting naked while he ate his treat just as much. More I insisted.

“The only thing better is when you become my naked treat.” I said kissing his ear and playing with his cock.

“Uh-oh I think you'd better eat a little quicker.” Tim warned Clifton. “Looks like you are about to get eaten.”

“And fucked.” Clifton said with a grin. “I like being fucked. Finished. Rohan can fuck me now.”

How I loved his eagerness. I smiled as he flipped over to offer his butt to me. Deciding I could eat him while Tim kept his end of the deal I claimed my prize. Straddling him I slipped a pillow beneath his hips. Then kneeling upright so I could kiss and fondle Tim I fucked Clifton. Tim sighed in relief when I started pumping cum into Clifton. The sight of that small ass impaled on my cock had brought him very close.

I sat Clifton up with his back resting against the pillows so he could watch Tim fuck me while I ate him. Tim managed to hold out long enough for Clifton to cum twice. When he saw that Tim had fucked me back to life again Clifton asked if he could see me spurt. In return for getting to sleep while we chanted Tim agreed to help me spurt a second time in the shower.

“Ass.” I answered Tim so he knelt with his ass up.

Clifton scooted in close to watch me fuck Tim. I loved it because I could reach down and squeeze his butt, fondle his cock and stroke his balls lightly. Relaxing into the wonderful emotions of playing with Clifton I almost missed the onset of my orgasm. Quickly pulling out of Tim's ass I straddled his chest and jerked off into his mouth. When we were on our way to the chapel Clifton asked if I could fuck and spurt like that when we fucked later. Thank goodness I paused to celebrate before jumping at the chance to jump him.

“Since you worked out a deal the first time I think we ought to work out a deal this time.” I said as I opened the door. “I'll fuck you and spurt into your mouth like I did with Tim if you promise to give me a blowjob whenever I want. Deal?”

“Deal.” Clifton said once he'd confirmed he understood what a blowjob meant.

My Lady was correct in assuming Clifton would love a new song. I told him he had to promise to sing it before he meditated or did any chanting and absolutely before he did any channeling. This was the most important thing he would do in his day I told him seriously. My tone got through to him. The sweet boy promised and concentrated on the song. Clifton switched on the recording equipment so he would have it on hand. Tim would be able to place the recording on his phone.

The moment I finished the a third round of the song I could feel the difference. I felt so at peace and relaxed. The idea of danger seemed absurd. Even Clifton looked up at me and smiled when I nodded.

“Wow!” Clifton said. “That feels amazing. Thank you. I will sing it a lot. Yes I have the words.”

When he finished the third round my Lady told me he had it. The expression on his face and the light in his eyes told me he'd got it. I held him tight. Then I laughed and let my Lady sing. What a magical time I shared with the little guy.

“That was great Rohan but I think I might have stayed away too long.” Clifton said as he climbed down from my lap.

“Yes it was beautiful and yes you did stay away too long but we don't mind.” Elaine said. “Sanne's helping Tim with breakfast.”

Elaine, Marikie and Hans had quietly entered and sat down at the back of the chapel. A good thing I chose to have sex in the bedroom. I set Clifton on Elaine's shoulders and carried Hans on mine. Sanne and Tim told me they'd listened to some of our singing before coming to prepare breakfast. Clifton told us he had recorded it all. He asked Tim about putting the song on his phone. Tim promised he'd get it done right after breakfast and edit our joint singing.

Our guests headed off right after breakfast so we could pack and get ready to leave. Elaine told us she'd send Clifton back to fetch us for lunch. He was happy to leave his phone with Tim. I asked Tim to put a copy of the ritual song on my phone as well. Tim took care of it while I loaded the car. Shortly before eleven Tim spotted Clifton heading toward us. Clifton laughed when he saw we were already naked. Damn if only he knew how aroused I was at watching him swallow my cum.

The horny boy was up for some experimenting. I had Tim squat over his face so Clifton could lick his balls and ass. This allowed me to kiss Tim while I fucked my sweet young lover. Clifton told us he was enjoying watching us. He liked the taste of Tim's balls. Tim promised to let him snack on them a lot more. I fucked Clifton a little harder this time. The force of my thrusts causing my balls to tap against his cheeks. What an amazing experience. Young, tender, tight and impaled on my cock.

“Tim, you need to shift aside. Quickly.” I said as I struggled to keep from unloading. “Fucking hell! Way too close.”

“That's so fucking hot!” Tim said when I held my cock just above Clifton's open mouth and jerked off into him.

I nodded my agreement as my hips jerked. Keeping my eyes open to watch him swallow my seed was challenging but I got to see most of it slide down his throat. Tim mounted me. Thrust a few times and exploded. He blamed us because we put on such a hot show. Clifton and I were happy to take the blame. We made it up to him by washing him in the shower. We arrived at the cabin sooner than expected.