Bob made par and I lost my honors for number eight. I made par on eight and nine. George was on his cell phone as we drove to the snack shop at the cl...bhouse. I told them what I wanted and went to the bathroom.The sight I walked out to was too funny. Standing at the back door were ten golfers holding their clubs like swords for me to walk under. They were singing Hail to the King. "What the hell is this shit?" I asked. "You guys can cut the Governor stuff out." You idiot," Bob said. "This isn't. ..she then ordered us to lie down on the open bed. All of a sudden it seemed her years were wiped away and everything seemed new...we were alone away from her home for the first time...and for only the second time at night. The kissing and tongue exchanges now ensued, grow more intense with every passing second. With one of my hands full of an ass cheek and the other full of breast she admonished me to “start easing her ache.” My lips left hers and proceeded down her chest between those. Fredrick could see the action from here. His long cock pushing in and out of her mouth. Her red lips circling it. Fredrick could just stand and stare as Clint's voice rose with passion. He was transfixed on this scene. The female sounds, he determined, were coming from this blonde. But how had she gotten into the Frat unseen? And what was she doing in male clothing?Fredrick could only wonder as Clint began to rise in volume. He was nearing orgasm, which was apparent, both from his tone and from. Standing behind her I ran my hand over the contours of her cheeks feeling the warmth of her spanking “How does your bottom feel now Lucy?” I enquired. “It’s sore Sir, but I’m ready for the strap when you are Sir,” I told her to stand in front of the desk and with the restriction of her lowered tights Lucy shuffled awkwardly to position herself. “Lean forward and place your hands flat on the desk” I instructed pointing my finger to the place where I wanted her to reach. The strapping would be.