The dining room is glorious with large imposing furniture, a symbol of yesteryear when this would have been a grand home of a wealthy family. We orde...r, we eat, and chat and drink (a glass of red for me, Australian) occasionally we hold hands under and on the table. We finish, still not time for check in, so we have a walk in the grounds to pass the time. Hand in hand we stroll around the gardens, the sun warming us, our meal and drink warming us and the anticipation of what is to come warming. She did climax but it was not the huge affair Rose had earlier managed. Again he scuttled away but as he left he said “Rose at nine face up legs akimbo.” Rose just fleetingly smiled; she knew just what he meant to inflict. At a quarter to nine Rose reminded me to move her, this time she instructed me to allow her legs to dangle over the edge of the bench then secure her ankles and knees to the bench legs leaving her sex open and vulnerable, she then lay back raised her arms and instructed. " His eyes brightened and a small grin spread across his face. "I just need to know that this won't change our friendship, okay." Dude, we are buds for life." He put his hand on my knee. "This won't change a fucking thing." Okay." I smiled, believing the look in his eyes. "Do you want to watch porn while I, you know, suck your dick?" I stammered a little, this was nothing like the sexually charged hookups in my past. This was something much deeper, and surprisingly more intimate. "I will watch. You understand? Is all that clear?”“Yes Sir. Quite clear” she found herself saying. Her mind was racing, what was she doing, she should throw these two out of here but she had rather enjoyed the hand spanking earlier and she was curious about this tawse. Twelve couldn’t be that bad. And she felt that she could handle a good fuck now.“All right Sandy, raise your dress and lower your panties.” Anthony said.She reached behind her and lifted the full skirt up, it came easily then hooking her thumbs.