" Time will tell," I said, smiling at my friends."Hmmm," I murmured. "Do you mind if I have a look in your bag?" I asked Al.He had been keeping it out...of my sight by putting the rain cover on his clubs. Since it wasn't raining, or even threatening to rain, I was suspicious."Ah hah!" I cackled as I removed the cover. "Now who couldn't resist? Those look suspiciously like the tour version of my clubs."I extracted a five iron from the bag and looked at the shaft. It was a stiff shaft, special. ”“Fine. That will be Miss Teresa’s room, but first Lady Grey will decide which of her things will go into our bedroom and dressing rooms.”A good hour later, things were more or less settled, and the family assembled in the dining room for their supper. Old Cook had really outdone herself, or perhaps Mary had, for they had a delicious steak and kidney pie, the first for Thomas in years.Thomas noticed then that some of the wood panelling and even some floor boards had been replaced in the dining. We both kept our eyes on the screen and occasionally glanced around the room to make sure we didn’t have a horrified audience. She trailed her fingers up and down my shaft until I was rock hard. Then she got up suddenly and went to the bathroom. Unlike me, she didn’t feel the need to announce it before going. I sat there under the covers with my jeans unfastened and a boner. Cara came back a few minutes later and after everyone was settled I felt her hand on my dick again. She gently. " With that she untied her top and let it fall to the floor of the bedroom. Kate looked from Meg then down to her breasts, bulging out of the undersized bikini. She grinned and pulled the strings. Meg then muttered with chagrin "I look like a little girl compared to you."The lunch Meg had prepared was a fresh salad with salmon, coleslaw and mayonnaise new potatoes. With a glass of cool white wine to wash it down Kate was content. They lay side by side on sun loungers keeping out of the direct.