Our hosts' children were in college back in the States, and they missed them dearly. Diane and I undressed and occupied separate pool lounges. We list...ned to their splendid impressions of Australia, and I offered some commentary on my impressions of the US. Some political talk followed. Our hosts were not impressed with US civil rights, or its international policies. Our host and his wife rose to get some food and more wine, and he approached Diane to offer her some, standing in front of her. I was just about over her legs with my dick hanging not more than two feet in front of her when my cell phone beeped again. I made a quick move to grab my phone when I felt it happen. My towel slid easily from my body as the knot gave way and ended up in a puddle at Mandy’s feet.“Oh my god… I’m so sorry.” I said as I made to cover myself with my hands before I could reach my towel.“No problem at all.” Mandy said as she watched me fumble with my growing erection and my towel at the same. “Boy this was actually going to happen!”“Umm, miss, I thought you would start with a warm up spanking.”“Afraid not, young lady” Sidney/Prefect answered.“Could we please start with a stern spanking you can beat my bottom a bright cherry red!” Hermione begged.“As a rule there are two schools of thought on that subject. For me, I choose to start on a pristine white bottom, so I can see the bright red welt lines develop across your deserving arse as I walk the cane up and down your bottom.” Sidney,. . we... I... don't know..." was all she could say, almost choking on the words as she felt her heart in her throat."Don't know, Adrienne? Do you not feel? Do you not desire?" ... Yes... but... I... I... shouldn't." Why. Adrienne? You are a lovely and sensuous woman."The hands roamed slowly from the waist up the girl's arms and stroked Adrienne's slender neck.She shivered from a delight she knew was forbidden. Her eyes fluttered closed as her body began a slight swaying."So natural, Adrienne,.