Chapter 4

Josh and I had just waken up and had our customary good morning diaper change and sex session. He is taking three of of my fingers now as easily as he does one, and he loves it so much. Of course, when he returns the favor, he just slips his entire hand in me, but like I care, actually I do, I care a lot, all in good ways, man does it ever feel amazing. This morning was a solid two hours of fun and games in the bedroom, sometimes I love my training. Ah, who am I kidding, most of the time I do. We are both more than starving though, so a good filling breakfast is definitely in order, so we went and made it, and, as we ate, we were talking.

“So, we had our day of rest yesterday, so that means that we're onto something new now. What are we gonna do?” Josh asked.

“It's time for your survival training. I told you about that already.”

“Yes, you told me that I'd be doing it, but not when. So, what all does it entail and how are we gonna do it?”

“The first couple days will be orienting you in all things survival, then, once I feel you're ready for it, we get our baby bums dropped in the woods somewhere and get lost. It'll be your job to get us out, preferably alive. Yes, I'll be with you, and yes, I'll be able to help if you get stuck, but I'll only really be there as your backup, the rest will be up to you.”

“Oh. And I only get a couple days of training before we go out?”

“Yes, but that'll be all you really need. Most boys only need three days, but you're smarter, so I figure that you'll only take two. You already know a lot of what I'll be teaching you anyway, but there's so much more as well.”

“Oh, okay.”

We finished our breakfast, talking about it all, then we cleaned up and we headed to one of the storage sheds to grab all the gear. We needed to get our packs and all the supplies loaded and ready, and then we got them on. I helped Josh to adjust his straps, showing and telling him what each one was for and how it was supposed to feel, so that he understood it all.

“And this is all that'll be in my pack?”

“Yeah, other than a few food items and at least a couple of the canteens filled with water.”

“Oh, it's not too bad, actually.”

“Wait 'til you've hiked twenty kilometers with it on you and tell me that. It's only about fifteen or so kilo's, but after a while it starts to feel an awful lot like a hundred.”

“I don't doubt you in the least.” He laughed.

“Oh, and we still need our bows and arrows too, as well we still have to find you your utility belt.”

“Like Batman?”

“Yeah, except we actually have things that are useful.”

“Like what?”

“Knife, matches, compass, flint, basic first aid kit, and a dozen other small things that are always handy right on your belt.”

“Oh.”

We went and I found the belts, got everything into them that we needed, and then we put them on. We grabbed our bows and quivers full of arrows next and put them on as well. We were now almost fully set. All we needed now was food and water, and then we would be good to go, so we headed to the house to load the last few things. Because they are surprisingly difficult to come by in nature, and really, if you ask me anyway, you cannot live without salt and pepper, butter and oil, and a half dozen or more other essentials, which is what we grabbed next. We then went and gathered together all the clothes and diapers that we would need.

“So, now for the training. Come on, let's go get started, because the sooner we do so, the sooner we get to go have some fun.”

“Why do you sound so excited?”

“Because I am. I love doing this. Going out into the woods with nothing but what I can carry on my back, a couple coordinates and a map, my brains and the open wilderness, that's what I call heaven. We'll take our time, maybe two weeks, you'll learn everything I can possibly teach you, and I guarantee that you'll love it as well.”

“Oh, okay.”

Just as we were about to head to what I usually used as the classroom, the phone rang. Josh actually jumped, he had never heard it before, and it was broadcast throughout the entire place, so that it could be heard from anywhere, it was the special phone.

“What the hell's that?” He asked.

“The phone, of course. Only, that's the one that's used for special circumstances, so training might get put on hold, but then again, maybe not.” I said as I was running to the nearest phone.

I have a full video teleconferencing system in place, and that is what is usually used, and today is no different. I saw the light flashing on that, so I hit the button to activate it. The secretary of defense came up.

“Good Morning Sir, sorry to have kept you waiting. How may I help you today?”

“And good morning to you as well. This must be your new recruit, you sure know how to pick em I must say.”

“I try my best, and while I know you already know his name, this is Josh.”

“It's good to meet you Josh, names are powerful, so you won't get mine, and I know that isn't yours either, though it's the only name that matters now, the old you's already dead.”

“Thanks Sir.”

“Anyway Mr. Black, I have a couple surprises coming for you.”

“Oh, good, are they done then?”

“Yes and no. The crew will be coming in four days to upgrade your power station with another generator unit and put in a hydrogen manufacturing plant as requested. As for the new helicopter, it's not quite ready yet, but should be soon. As soon as you asked for it, I had R & D working on it to see if it could even be done. We had to have a massive electric motor made custom to do what we wanted, but we have that, and we have the hydrogen storage system already, now they're putting it all together and testing it out. So far all the tests seem very promising. The only bird we had available to use at the time though was a larger six seater model, which, unfortunately, won't fit in your current location, so the crew will build a new hangar for you while they're there. I didn't think you'd have any issue with that. I tell you though, it's making our stealth birds sound like a murder of screaming crows, we might just have to use this on our own now as well.”

“Very good Sir, and how many more days of testing do they figure they need?”

“Another two weeks or so. You know they won't release anything 'til they're a hundred and ten percent certain it's perfect, and for good reason too. They're working almost solely on that though, because we all think this might be the next step in stealth. The new motor designs they've had in the past several years have reduced engine noise, but this completely eliminates it. With all the new ideas in the past several years on blade design, they've gotten hundreds of times better, which we've also upgraded this new helicopter with, just to see how it all worked together. It seems pretty damn promising though.”

“That's very excellent Sir, I can't wait 'til it's here and we get to play with it and try it out. So, the sound aspect of it being a stealth is excellent, what about its radar susceptibility?”

“It was already one of ours, so it already employed all the latest exterior skins to prevent radar reception, it also has radar jamming equipment on board, is painted to help mask it to the naked eye while in flight, it pretty much has it all. When we get yours back here, we're gonna modify it as well and play with it some more to see how far we can take it. R & D is having fun on this. The funny thing though, it sounds as if it's cheaper to use what we already have and put in the electric motor and hydrogen systems, than it is to upgrade the existing engines to make them stealth. The blades are brutally expensive anyway, but we're ordering all new helicopters with our newest designs, so we don't have to pay twice any more anyway.”

“Good to hear Sir. And are the weapons hidden on his one as well?”

“They weren't, but considering how I know you use it, I had them remove all the external weaponry and replace it with a smaller amount of internal. It used to have two massive belly mounted machine guns, a rocket launcher and several other goodies. You now only have one internally mounted machine gun, but it's the biggest bastard we could fit, a fifty caliber with armor piercing rounds. I believe you already keep that ammunition in stock, which was why I had them include that one.”

“That's correct Sir, I do, I have a few hundred thousand rounds in stock.”

“Good. It also already had all the usual toys installed, so everything you're used to now will be in the new one for you to enjoy. This does have a really nice interior winch on a swing arm, which I don't believe you have in your current one, and I felt it might come in handy for you, so I told them to leave it. The centre two seats also fold down and into the floor for increased cargo capabilities, and you have a new cargo bay in the tail. Since the hydrogen storage system is far smaller than the massive fuel tanks were, you got a bit more storage. We made the fuel system as large as we could fit, and even though smaller than it used to be, you'll still get on average of fifteen to twenty percent more flying time, so far more efficient as well. You can switch the systems automatically from normal to stealth mode, normal is a lower power usage, so I'd suggest you use that most often. It's because the blades spin far faster at a much shallower angle to reduce the noise, therefore it uses almost fifty percent more power to keep you in the air.”

(This is thanks to all the research I did on stealth helicopters, but, because the data I was reading was not direct from the designers, but hypothetical and practical knowledge by many, this is how I believe that one could do this. Whether this is one hundred percent correct, or not, I have no idea. I am not an aeronautical engineer, nor will I ever be, but this seems to me the most logical extrapolation I can come up with.)

“Good to know Sir. Is there anything else I should know then?”

“Nothing about any of that, at least that I can think of right now. How's training going though?”

“Excellent, Josh here's coming along beautifully, and I fully expect him to be ready in six to eight more months.”

“Good to hear. Is there anything you'd like us to bring when we come?”

“Sure, you could bring out another couple cases of field rations, another case of first aid supplies, a couple cases of each powdered milk and eggs, couple more cases of arrows, make one hunting and the other target....” I kept going for a minute more, and he wrote it all down.

“That's it, not much this time. We won't be coming for at least three days, so call with anything else if and when you think about it.”

“Thanks Sir, will do.”

We disconnected after the pleasantries were all taken care of.

“He'll really send all that out?”

“Sure, why wouldn't he?”

“Won't that be expensive though?”

“I'm sure it probably will be, but remember, this isn't only my home, but a training base as well, so, as such, I have to have everything necessary to train. Even the helicopter and all the work that they have to do to make it work will be free of charge, even though that'll be upwards of several million dollars over and above what my current helicopter would be worth. Because I have a new recruit, they haven't sent anyone out for training, but I can get a few people here from time to time for my special training.”

“Like who?”

“Anyone who needs more work. I'm a top trainer in observation skills, information extraction, tactical training, sniper and marksmanship training, and several others that you've already started to see. I'm also one of the very best in deep woods survival training, any time of the year or any type of terrain, so I train a few of them every year as well.”

“Oh, okay. It'll be several million dollars though?”

“Sure. My helicopter alone, before being upgraded, was worth more than ten million dollars, but that much more probably went into making it what it is now. The new one's larger, so let's say, for sake of argument, that it's base price was somewhere around twenty million. All the normal stealth upgrades can tack on five million, the equipment and weapons upgrades will probably tack on that much again, and now with the new electric engine and hydrogen storage system, I'm willing to bet that you can tack that much more on yet again. That's nothing though, because I'll be a test pilot for it, and I'm very willing to bet that very soon I'll be called into active duty to really test out its performance. You'll find in our job that money really isn't anything to worry about. Granted, we can't abuse it either, or we'll get very seriously reprimanded for it, but I have a budget in the millions just for operations. I just charge everything to the company credit card and they take care of everything, and I've never been denied a penny of it.”

“Oh. Not even sure what it's like to have money at all.”

“I wasn't either, and while you'll never have money problems, you're also gonna learn what you can and cannot spend it on, and how much, so on and so forth.”

“Okay, good.”

“Well, let's get back to what we were doing before we were so rudely interrupted.”

Josh just laughed and followed me to the training grounds for what we would be doing. We now had four days in which to do so, because I would have to be here for when the crews arrived, to allow them all access to the various locations that they would need. It could be overridden if needed, but there were not that many people who could do so, and they would not want to make the trip out just to do so for such a reason, when I could just stay put for a couple days and do it myself, since it could only be done in person.

With four days now, I planned to really cram Josh's head right full of every piece of information that I could possibly get away with. He is incredibly smart, and has a memory on him second to very nearly none, better than myself I have to add begrudgingly, so I know that he can remember it all. The only problem with cramming too much too fast, is that sometimes it just gets buried before it can be processed, which is why I always go and do the practical training right away and make them use all that knowledge before they get the chance to bury it. Practical knowledge is rarely ever forgotten, once you do it a few times, it can become permanent, at least that is what I have found.

We used every second of those four days to really learn Josh up well, and, as usual, he was soaking it up like a sponge, taking it all in, and no matter what questions I asked of him, once he learned it, he was able to answer it flawlessly. I went over very nearly every aspect that I could possibly think of to survive in the wilderness, from finding clean water, to navigating, to tracking, even hunting. You name it, I probably taught it, and even if I did miss something, we would be doing practical training now, and he would learn the rest then. Anyone can learn something from a book or another person telling them, but until you do it yourself, you will never truly understand what you have learned. Hence the reason I always take my boys out and make them lead and only ask questions if they truly need to.

Josh and I woke up at our normal time this morning, had our amazing two hour long diaper change and sex session, and just arrived to the kitchen to have breakfast. I fully expect to receive the call any minute now to tell me that the crew are on their way, which of course will mean that they are landing in five minutes or less. Such is the way it always is, absolutely no heads up, but that's how we roll, we do what needs to be done, when it needs to be done, no questions.

“So, when do you figure the crew will be here then?” Josh asked as we were eating.

“Hard to say, it's already just a hair after 0700 hours, and they're a two and a half hour flight from their base, and if I know them, they left promptly at 0500 hours, which means we have probably just under thirty minutes.”

“Oh, okay. Are we gonna get dressed then?” He asked, and though I know he tried to hide his nerves about others seeing him in diapers, I could see it. Most probably would not notice it, but I do. He still has a little ways to go in his emotions training to hide things from me, but he is doing very well.

“Do you think we should?”

“It'd probably be more professional.”

“Yes, but we're not getting inspected and no one will care. They've all seen me and many others like this, some of them are even the same.”

“Oh. I'm just not sure how comfortable I am with others seeing me like this though.”

“That's fine. We were gonna go get dressed anyway, I knew how you'd feel about it. Most of my boys have a hard time with that at first, but eventually you'll get used to it.”

“Oh, okay.”

As soon as we finished eating, we went and got dressed, and then, not even five minutes later, I heard them coming, then I was contacted to say they were about to land, so Josh and I headed outside to meet them. There were six men in the helicopter, and the crate that they had been carrying underneath them was massive. It was so large, that it is surprising that they managed to carry it all. So, I asked about it.

“Good morning Sir. We were probably a hair over our maximum weight ratings, but we were fine. We kept it low and slow, and half the equipment is actually a lot lighter than it looks like it should be. Granted, we'll still need the use of your tractor to move even the lightest of the equipment.”

“Everything here is at your disposal. I'll take you and have you enter your voice and finger prints so that you can access anything on the property that you desire. Once that's done, I believe one of you's to take us and dump us as far away as you can.”

“That's correct Sir. As per the Admiral's orders, we're to take you out, and kick you out at flight altitude, without parachutes were his exact orders.” He grinned.

“Wouldn't be enough to kill me, don't worry. I'd just fashion a crude parachute in mid air, and shoot you down at the same time.”

“I don't even doubt it. The amount of shit you've gotten out of in your life, you must be that good.”

“I wish I was. Still have a few nasty scars though to show for it. So, anyway fellows, follow us and we'll get you all set up, and then we'll grab our gear and get outta your hair.”

It only took us a few seconds to make it to the nearest terminal that was used for security. To put it mildly, the security on my entire property is scary. No one could enter any building on my property without using a three stage pass code system. Voice and finger prints, as well as a twelve digit number. Normally, when I am home, everything is kept unlocked, but as soon as I leave, everything goes into lock down, so, unless you are set up to be allowed in, it would take an act of god to get you in. I have seen banks with less security. I have the property set to allow Josh all access as well, so he never has to do anything, it just opens for him, I have sensors that know us. If someone else were to just sneak in, they would never get in, the alarms would all go off, and the intruder would likely be killed the instant I saw him or her.

As soon as I had the men all entered into the systems, we were good to go, so we headed to grab our gear. Now, of course, as much as I trusted everyone here, I only allowed partial access to things. My armory, my office, and several other key areas were still being kept in lock down. I trusted them as much as I trusted anyone, which is to say almost not at all. I have met and worked with a couple of these guys before, and I do trust them a bit more than most, but the simple fact of the matter is, people can be easily bought, and you can never truly know for sure.

Josh and I headed to our bedroom first, because we needed to change our diapers, we would be going cloth from here on out, until we got back home in fact. I diapered and then redressed Josh first, and then he diapered and dressed me.

“Hey, these aren't so bad, are they.” He said once he had the time to really twist and turn and move around to test them out.

“No. I prefer the disposables myself, but I don't mind these cloth every so often. They're at least incredibly soft and thick, and they hold up pretty well, but they don't feel the same once wet, and they start to feel bulky. For our current training mission though, it's what's needed, so we deal with it.”

“Okay.”

Our packs and belts and everything else we needed were already there and waiting for us, so we shouldered it all and headed back outside. The helicopter was already running and waiting for us, so I said goodbye to everyone, telling them to get all the work done and that we were thankful, so on and so forth. We hopped in, and the pilot took off as soon as we were in and belted. Even I had no idea where we were going. This was routine though for this type of training, and I had arranged it already a couple weeks ago, we would be dumped into the middle of nowhere and would be expected to make it back out, preferably alive. In my line of work, that is expected after all. All I know is that we followed the Rockies north, but that is all I knew, because we were handed our blindfolds only a few minutes after takeoff and instructed to wear them. Once more, this is standard operating procedure. The pilot would try and disorient us now, so that we would lose our bearings, then dump us. I would be able to keep my bearings, Josh, probably not so much.

Without being able to see my watch, I could not be sure, but it felt like we flew for just over an hour and a half, but it could have been almost two as well. As I guessed, the pilot did make several hard turns, to try and make us lose our bearings, I wondered if Josh would be able to keep his head. Finally we landed and were told to take off our blindfolds.

“Okay guys, here you go. Have fun.” The pilot said, and then, unceremoniously, kicked us out and waved goodbye as he was taking off again.

“Okay, so, the rest is pretty much up to you now Josh. Where do you think we are?”

“Well, as hard as he tried to disorient us, we were heading north north west when he had us blindfold ourselves, and we pretty much stayed on that same course. He veered off course several times, but he always seemed to come right back to the exact same place before resuming his course. I'd say that we're only an hours direct flight back home, maybe a weeks worth of hiking if we pushed hard, and we should just head south south east and walk right back onto our property. I thought he'd try and get us further away.”

“Very good, you've got it almost exactly. Now, you've got the map, right, grab your tools and try and pick out our location and elevation.”

“We're gonna have to get to higher ground, so that I can see what's surrounding us.”

“Okay, then lead the way.”

We shouldered our packs, made sure everything was secure and proper, then Josh led the way. We were on the north face of a mountain already, in a small clearing, so he grabbed his compass to be certain, then headed south, but going up to the top of the mountain. It was not a very high one, and we were only an hour and a half hike to the top, and he led the way there easily.

When we got to the top, Josh shrugged off his load, rolled his shoulders some, grabbed the map and all his map reading gear, and got started on determining exactly where we were. I said nothing, just watched carefully as he did. He found our approximate elevation within just a few moments, and he was almost dead on, then calculated the distances to the next nearest peaks, and looked at the map to see if he could determine where we were. It took him only ten minutes, but then he looked up, smiled, and pointed to the map, and said, “Here.”

“Not bad at all. Just shy of ten minutes, and you're as close to dead on as you'd ever need to be. Very good. So, you know where home is, right.”

“Yeah, already determined that, that was my first chore. It's here.” He said, pointing at the map. “So, now, all we have to do is figure out the best route from here to there. I think I already have that though. If we follow this mountain down it's south west side, get to the bottom, head east, following this river, then turn south when we get to the bottom of this mountain, and just keep following this path right between the feet of all these mountains, we should be able to make it home in just a week.” He said, pointing at the map and showing me the trail.

“That's very good. We'll probably take two weeks though, even though you're right, we could easily do it in one if we had to and we pushed hard. We don't have to though, and there's lots to teach you still while we're out here, so we'll take longer breaks, even go so far as to stay in a couple places for a couple days. We'll pretty much have to at times to wash and dry our diapers, since we don't wanna be carrying soggy diapers for too long, it'll get smelly and heavy if we leave them too long.”

“Okay.” He smiled brightly.

“Well then Mr. Tracker, lead the way. Remember, this is all you, I'll only help if and when you really truly need it, and only when I think you do, so certainly ask questions, but don't ask for help unless you truly believe you need it. This is as much a test of your problem solving as training, so while I'll tell you lots, I'm also not gonna tell you much.”

“You speak in riddles a lot, you know that right.”

“That's what makes me good at my job. Once you learn how to and get good enough at doing so, you can tell someone to go fuck themselves in the ass with a cactus, without actually saying it, while making them think that they would even enjoy it. So, let's get going. I want you to find a nice camp spot for us in the valley somewhere, just remember all the signs of a good camp site to look for, and get us one.”

He took off and started leading us back down the mountain. As we went, I pointed to various trees and plants to see what, if any, that he remembered and or knew. We had gone over many, but not all, and he did fairly well. I also asked him what animals made what sounds that we heard, asked him which animal any scat or tracks belonged to, and he did fairly well as well. I made him describe sounds and smells, even what kinds of rocks we found along the way. He also asked hundreds of questions along the way, and I answered them all, and for just over three hours, this is what we did. We had found and followed a creek off the mountain, and when we reached the valley, Josh kept to the creek, because he knew that a prime camp spot would be near to water, but high enough not to get washed out, and sheltered enough to not get blown out. He found a very good site only ten minutes after getting to the valley floor.

“How's this, it looks like a great spot to me.”

“Then, it looks like a great spot to me. Tell me the reasons why you believe this'll be a great spot?”

“Ah, I see. Okay, it's reasonably flat, it's higher than the water though, so for just in case, we shouldn't have to worry about it. There's good drainage though, just in case of rain. It's well sheltered, and there's enough space for us. It also doesn't appear to be an animal trail, so we shouldn't have to worry about them. We're close enough to the water that we have it, and it seemed pretty fresh when we tested it earlier. It also appears that there's lots for us to be able to use for food, though none of the berry plants we came across will be ready yet anyway. I don't think that I'm missing anything.”

“No, you did good, but you did miss one thing.”

“What, I think I got everything.”

“Fire wood.”

“Well, okay, I suppose that's true, but really, we're in a forest, I'm reasonably certain we wouldn't have to worry about that here. If we were somewhere else where there weren't as many trees, then maybe I would've made that a point to worry about.”

“Yes, but fire's a survival tool, so must always be thought of, even when it's apparently plentiful.”

“Okay.”

“So, now what do you think that we should be doing now then?”

“Well, we need to set up the tent and get our packs suspended, we need fire wood and we need food. It's still fairly early though, so firewood and tent are easy to do later, it's not cold, so we're not in need of fire right now, so I say we concentrate on food at the moment, because I'm already getting hungry. I suppose, though, that we should have firewood, so that whatever we find we can cook pretty much right away, so maybe we should get that first. No matter what though, we don't wanna take our packs with us, so they definitely need to be strung up to protect from animals.”

“Okay, sounds good to me.”

We grabbed some rope from our packs and removed anything from them that we would be needing, then strung our packs up into trees, so that animals could not get them, and then we took what we needed with us. We each had a hatchet and a bow saw, as well we still had our bows and quivers full of arrows. We still had our belts on, of course, so we were good to go. Josh led the way, and right away we found lots of fire wood. We dragged almost two full days worth to our camp site within half an hour, so we were good to go there. We left our cutting tools and headed back out. Now being extra quiet, we went hunting.

“Now, if you see something meal worthy, it's your job to feed us. I have my bow for protection, for just in case, but this is all you.”

“Oh, okay. I've never done this before though.”

“I know. It might even be hard too, but just remember, it's them or us, and we don't wanna starve.”

“I know.”

He led the way into the bush, and started watching and listening intently. When he found what appeared to be a well worn animal track, he found a spot where we could wait and watch, without being easily seen, it was just next to a small clearing next to the creek, where animals could easily get to the water, and then we crouched and waited. I warned him that we did not want to carry a lot of anything, so stay to smaller animals. He had his bow knocked and at the ready, watching and waiting for the first animal to come along. The first animal that we saw was a deer, which was clearly too large for us to manage, so I shook my head no, and we waited. The next animal, maybe ten minutes after crouching, was a fox. He looked to me and I nodded yes, he looked to me with wide eyes, I could clearly see the revulsion in his eyes, eating a fox. It was a good sized animal though, and would likely be good and tasty. He gulped, pulled back the string, aimed and fired, and the arrow went straight through the animals temples and it dropped without a sound or feeling a thing. It was the perfect kill shot.

“Very good. Now we need to go clean it and gut it. You need to do this though, but because you've never done it before, I'll walk you through it.”

“Why a fox though, we can't eat that?”

“Sure we can, and they're actually pretty good. I've even taken out small cats and wolves, squirrels, rabbits, whatever will fill the belly, we eat. How you holding up though?”

“That was harder than I expected it to be, I almost wanna cry or throw up, and I don't know how cleaning it'll be.”

“The first time's always the worst, but you'll be fine. If you have to, don't be afraid to do so. I, nor anyone, will never think badly of you for it. Taking a life should always be hard, it's when you enjoy it that you really need to worry.”

“I know, you told me all about this already, and I thought I was ready for it, I guess not as much as I thought though.”

“No, you can be as ready as you think you can be, but the first time always hurts some. Now, let's go.”

I walked Josh through the rather messy and gross job of skinning and gutting the animal, and when we were done, he had tear streaks down his cheeks, but he had done well. I clapped him on the shoulders and congratulated him, then had him lead the way back to camp. He got to carry the fox. When we made it back, we got started on getting a fire pit dug and surrounded with rocks and then Josh got to start the fire. I had trained him at home on several ways to start a fire, so he had it going good and strong within only a few minutes.

“Sow, how are we gonna cook this, and what do we have to go with it?” Josh asked.

“Well, considering fox are a very active and strong little beast for their size, it'll be a very tough meat, so our best course of action would be a stew. So, if you wanna start cutting it up into bite sized bits, I'll go get some water. I also suggest frying it lightly to add some flavour, add salt and pepper of course, and while it's stewing, we get to go see what this area has to offer. If we're lucky, we can find some good potatoes or potato substitutes, but many in this area might actually be poisonous, we'll likely find mushrooms, but once more, many will be poisonous, wild onions and garlic should be good this time of the year, if we can find them, and there are dozens of edible plants, even a few I can see from here. We won't starve, and you need to learn what is and isn't edible.”

“Okay.”

I went and grabbed lots of water while Josh got to cutting. I was done well before he was, so I got a frying pan right on the hottest part of the fire and put a pot with a bit of water onto the cooler part and got it started on heating up. Just as I did that, Josh dumped all the fox meat into the frying pan to get it nicely browned. Now, I have eaten fox before, and because of its diet, they are a surprisingly lean animal, so we added some oil. It is also pretty good, and no, it does not taste like chicken. It actually reminds me more of rabbit, but with a little stronger flavour. Josh seasoned the meat and then kept it moving in the pan, because it was hot, and we did not want it burned, since burned is not a valid flavour profile, and one I certainly cannot stand. It only took a few minutes for the meat to be good and browned, so it was dumped into the pot of water, and the level was perfect. We put a bit of water into the pan to get off all the bits off the bottom and then dumped it in as well. The lid was put on, and we left it. Josh did admit that the meat at least smelled good, if not a bit on the strong side.

As soon as that was done, we each grabbed a couple bags from our packs and went and searched the area, looking for good food to eat. Potatoes were out, but we did find onions (actually ladies leek, good flavor and native to the area) and garlic. At least we now had flavour. There were hundreds of mushrooms all around, but there were only three that were edible, but only one of which I liked, the other two were a cross between eating snot and slugs, neither of which are appealing if you ask me. We picked a good hand full of them each and added them to our bags. That would give the stew some body, but I wanted more. I know this area, and know that we can find so much more, so we kept looking. Being that hazelnut is a huge natural nut tree in the area, I was hoping to find some of them, and we did. Some added to the stew would be great, but I wanted some for out of hand eating as well. We managed to find quite a few good ones, even though we were still a tiny bit early for them, but only by a week or two, so there were several trees around that had enough for us. We also got some watercress and asparagus that grows wild all throughout the area and called that enough for the stew. In a small meadow though we found enough edible plants for a salad of sorts, though Josh really turned his nose up at dandelion leaves. Actually, they're quite good, a lot like a butter lettuce really, as long as they are nice and young and tender, as these ones are.

With more than enough food to last us a couple days, we headed back to our camp site. Once there, Josh checked on the stewing meat and decided that it was too hot, so adjusted the fire and moved the pot as far from the heat as he could. He was smart that way, he knew that for the best flavour and texture, it could not cook too fast. It was still a good couple hours away from ready though, so we sat back and chatted some. As we sat around, I created a simple vinaigrette for our salad using the oil I always have, some vinegar that I brought as well, some garlic and salt and pepper. When the meat was pretty much done, we went about getting the rest of the ingredients cut up and ready to go, and then dumped it all in. It would not take long for everything to cook, and while we were waiting for that, I mixed some flour with water so that we could thicken it up. I prefer my stew thick, not as soup, thank you very much, so I always have flour on hand.

Finally it was all ready, so we dished up and sat back. We ate in near silence, though I watched Josh as he ate, testing his first bites to see what he thought of it. He knew that he had to eat it, but he hoped it would at least taste good too, and though his first tastes of each the stew and the salad had been tentative, he seemed to be enjoying it. We had actually done pretty good, because the flavour was quite nice.

“That wasn't so bad, was it?” Josh said once he finished.

“No, was quite good actually.”

“I was worried I was gonna hate it, even though I knew it was pretty much all there was to eat, so I was gonna have to suffer, but I didn't hate it.” He smiled brightly.

“And just think, you ate a fox.”

“Yeah, I never woulda thought of that before, that's for sure.”

“Yeah, before the end of the trip, you'll probably have eaten some strange things. I won't go so far as to make you eat worms or bugs, I can't even do that, and thankfully I've never had to resort to that, but as a last resort, I would. All sorts of birds and pretty much any animal though are open though. Squirrels and rabbits, foxes and bobcats, if they're small enough for us to use within two days, we'll eat em.”

“Oh.” Josh said, not really sure what else to say to that.

“Birds are usually the easiest, especially grouse, ducks, and geese, but if we can shoot it, we eat it.”

“Okay. I heard goose is really greasy and kinda gross though.”

“Actually, that's not really all that far off, and I personally think duck isn't much better. Grouse is much better, but really small. We'd actually need two of them to feed us for one meal, though if you find a good sized one, it might do for both of us, but most don't get that big. I don't mind duck or goose, I'll eat them, but I wouldn't willingly go hunting for just them. Now, there are two things I just won't hunt, and they are porcupine and skunk. Porcupine are just plain murder to try and skin and clean, and well, skunk, even if they don't spray first, they just stink. Also, avoid badgers at all costs, they're bloody hard little bastards to kill, and if you don't do it on your first shot, you won't likely get a second, they will attack you, and they will hurt you. Granted, Bobcats aren't that much better.”

“Right. You actually tried skunk and porcupine?”

“I shot them, but then had to stop half way through on both for those reasons. Such a waste though, and I hate wasting things, but I suppose at least other animals would have eaten them, so it wasn't a complete waste.”

“That's good, I suppose.”

We cleaned up everything, stoked the fire again, changed each others diapers, then sat back and talked. I was teaching Josh as much as I possibly could about all nature of nature. When it was time for dinner, we heated up our stew and made more salad and ate that. There was still enough left over for breakfast, so we would have a good meal before setting out on our next leg of the journey.

We had a good night, we changed each others diapers and sucked and fingered each other for a little more than an hour before going to bed. This was to be Josh's first actual time sleeping outdoors, or in a tent and on the ground, but with the comfortable bed roll I have, and the even more comfortable sleeping bag, we had an amazing sleep.

“Mmm, that was nice.”

“What, the sleep or the morning suck and finger session.”

I had to ask, because Josh woke up feeling exceptionally horny this morning and nearly attacked me as soon as I woke up, and we fired off four orgasms a piece in nearly two hours before even saying a word.

“The sleep was amazing, the morning sex was even better. I don't think I've ever slept so peacefully before, the sound of the creek and the nature all around us, it was amazingly calming and soothing.”

“Hence the reason I love to go camping. I always camp near a creek or a river so that I can hear it. Sure, lakes are nice, but they don't make any noise. We better get up and get our soggy diapers changed, then go get a fire started and heat up our breakfast.”

“Shouldn't we get cleaned at some point too?”

“Not a bad idea, so leave our diapers for now, go get the fire started and breakfast heating up, and then down to the creek for a bath. I hope you know how cold it's gonna be though.”

“Can't be any worse than all the cold showers I've had in my life. Most of the time I wasn't allowed the use of hot water, I wasn't worth enough to be that wasteful to some of the families.”

“Wow, you're kidding.”

“Nope, sadly not.”

“Yeah, I suppose that shouldn't come as too much of a surprise though, I had a couple families that did that to me as well, but not all.”

“I'll be fine though, even though I know it'll be cold, I can't stand stinking, so I'll suffer.”

We got our chores done, grabbed our used diapers, since we may as well clean them at the same time, and headed down to the creek. I had the body wash, Josh had the soap for the diapers. We washed ourselves first, and the water was cold, but not too bad, and then we washed our diapers as best we could and wrung them out as much as we possibly could. We ran naked, except sandals, back up to the camp site and set the diapers down, then dried off and put on fresh diapers and stood by the nice hot fire to warm up. Within only a few minutes, we were nice and warm.

“I have an idea.”

“What's that?”

“Something you think about that can be useful.” Josh grinned at me.

“Oh, ha ha, very funny, smart ass.”

“Thank you.”

“So, what's this brilliant idea of yours?”

“Let me put the diapers on top of this rock here, then you grab that rock there, they're both really flat, and you set the flat side of that rock on top of the diapers, that'll press a lot of water out, so that in an hour, when we're ready to go, they'll probably be very nearly dry.”

“Good idea.”

We got that done right away, and the water started coming out almost instantly. We sat down to eat a few minutes later, having made another salad to go along with the stew, and we polished off all that was remaining of the food, so that was good. One fox and several ingredients made three very good filling meals. We got everything cleaned up, packed up all that we could, and then finally we got dressed, because we were still wandering around in only our diapers. Finally we retrieved the diapers from under the rock, and as Josh had suspected, they were pretty dry already. Not completely, of course, but not bad. When we got to our next camp site for the night, they would be hung up, and would be properly dry by morning. We doused the fire, making sure that it was completely out, and then we headed out. Josh led the way again, he checked his map, to be certain he was going the correct direction, then led the way out. I never had to say a thing, at least about that, because we did talk, a lot.

As we walked, we talked and talked more. I quizzed Josh on everything, and his amazing memory never failed, and the few times I found something that he had not seen before, he tried to figure it out from descriptions that he had heard of, so he got some, and the rest I answered for him. We hiked for just over six hours before finding another really nice camp site. Our first order of business though, almost as soon as we set down our packs, would be to change our diapers, because we were both already starting to leak a bit. We dug out our diapers and stripped down, then changed quickly, so that we were more comfortable, then proceeded to set up camp. Next we needed food, so we gathered up our bows and headed into the woods to see what we could find. I suppose I should have known better, but it was pretty late already, and most animals had already retreated for home, so there was not much to see, until we came to a pond. It would just figure that it was filled with geese.

“Well, looks like goose is on the menu for today buddy, oh well, it's not that bad. We'll each take one though, so that we have a few good meals. Let's take those two smaller ones near the edge of the water, so that we don't have to swim for them. Try and get the head, so that you don't ruin any of the meat. I have a clean shot on the left one already, how about you?”

“Okay, I have the right then, and yeah, I've got a clean shot as well.”

“Okay, on the count of three then.” I said, and then counted it down.

When I reached three, we booth let loose our arrows and both birds never heard or saw a thing, nor did they feel anything, because with our broad headed hunting arrows, both birds' heads pretty much exploded. The rest of the geese in the pond though hightailed it out of there, leaving their two friends to us. We then went about the nasty chore of cleaning them, because they are pretty nasty to clean. Josh did much better this time.

“They're pretty big still, you sure we'll eat this much?” Josh asked curiously once we were done.

“Yeah, they have a fair bit of fat that'll render out, and, as such, they'll shrink some.”

“Oh, and how are we gonna cook these then?”

“We'll spit roast them over the fire. Do you happen to see any other food in the area that might go well with goose?”

“Considering I have no idea what goose really tastes like, I have no idea what goes with it. With that being said though, I do see a few edible plants that we should be able to use.”

We gathered all that we could, and this time we had potatoes as well. We gathered more foods as we went, and by the time we made it back to camp, we had a full meals worth of food.

As soon as we got back to camp, we had to find fire wood, so we headed out, after securing our birds, and found enough for a good couple days. When we got back, Josh started the fire and got it going good and strong, so that he could build up a good strong bed of coals. On our way back from getting the geese, I had told him the best way to cook them, so he was now setting up the fire to be able to do just that.

While Josh was tending to the fire, I went and found all the suitable branches that we would be needing so that we could cook the birds, and I was back and ready to go long before Josh was.

Once the fire was good to go, I taught Josh how to truss up and spit rod the birds, and we got them onto the fire. Now all we have to do is turn them every minute or so and keep a close eye on the fire, so that it is neither too hot nor too cool. We also got potatoes ready to cook, because I knew the geese would take a couple hours. We sat around and talked more, and it was very nice.

There is just something about sitting around in nothing but a diaper in the middle of the woods that is incredibly relaxing, and talking to an amazing boy like Josh only makes it a million times better.

We spent the rest of the day just talking and learning and teaching and playing around. We ate lunch when it was ready, and Josh actually quite enjoyed the goose. He said he still preferred chicken, but that it was passable. We did a couple short hikes after lunch to check out the area, and to teach Josh even more, and then after dinner we sat back and relaxed. At bedtime, we changed each others diapers after sucking and fingering each other for more than an hour and dropping three loads each.

The following morning we had some breakfast, cleaned up, packed up, and then headed out. This was pretty much our routine for the entire thirteen days that it took for us to make it home. Even though I knew that Josh was getting tired, because I was, he never said a thing, never complained, never even grumbled a bit. We were enjoying ourselves quite a bit though, so that was good, and by the time we had our property in sight, I felt that Josh knew probably everything there was to know about wilderness survival. By the way, we never once had to touch our emergency rations.

We entered the property just above the dam, following one of the many creeks that flows into its lake. I had purposely pointed us this direction, so that we could stop in the power house to see what all had been done there. We set our packs down before entering, and then went inside. To look at it, you would hardly be able to tell that anything changed. The humming was a little louder now, since there were two turbines, which we could also easily see, instead of one, so that was the only physical change that we could see. It was a considerably larger turbine though. Then I happened to look at the original, and noticed that it was not the original, they had upgraded it as well.

I looked over to the controls console and noticed that they had made some changes there as well. I went over to check it all out, and saw what all they had done. We now had two turbines running, of course, we could see that, but they were each roughly fifteen percent more efficient than my previous one had been, and they had changed out the turbine blades so that they too were more efficient, roughly twenty percent better in fact. That would calculate out to a lot more power generation than I would ever need. They had even automated the systems more, so that I almost had to do nothing now, other than oil the machinery once a week, which was normal. As I looked over everything, I told Josh what I was finding and what it meant.

What I did not find, though I expected to, was the new hydrogen manufacturing equipment. We left there, figuring that it must be elsewhere, unless they were not able to install it for some reason. I did not feel that that was the case though, these guys are good, and there would be simply no reason for them to not have gotten it done. As we left though, I did note a newer, much larger power cable leading toward the house, so they must have put it closer to there somewhere.

We followed the new line to the new hangar, which we could see anyway, and sure enough, when we entered, we found the equipment. The hangar is currently empty though, I had expected that, they would have taken my old helicopter back at the same time, since they were going to play with it as well, but the whole back of the large building was full. The power boards and the control panels for everything were impressive, to say the least, and I touched nothing. I had not been trained on anything of the sort, so I knew to keep my hands off. The hydrogen tanks though were simply massive, each one looked to be capable of holding some fifty thousand litres of fluid, and there were three. Once more, not knowing anything about this, I had no idea how much hydrogen that calculated out to. For all I knew, that was nothing, but I had a sneaking suspicion that they will have made sure that I could fly around the world if I wanted to. I did happen to see a gauge that said hydrogen levels, and it was only up to twenty two percent capacity, which made me wonder when they had finished, or just how large it really was. Once more, I told Josh everything I knew as I figured it out, and he was in awe. We both knew that equipment like this was in the hundreds of millions of dollars range, and even I was not expecting this much.

“Why would they spend this much on you though?” Josh asked curiously.

“In a way, it's not just for me though. Remember, I'm a recruiter and a trainer, as well as a field agent. True, I don't go out in the field too much any more, but I still do, especially with my boys as backup and cover story. Then you have to remember that this entire property is classified as an emergency fallout, so we could have visitors here should anything drastic happen. Then there's the fact that we're being used as a test facility to ensure all this works as they hope it does. I'm also willing to bet that when and if they get other aircraft up and running on hydrogen that we're gonna end up being a way station. Possibly they would come here to take our excess hydrogen, or aircraft might stop to refuel, things of that nature. At least now, with all power that doesn't get used, it's creating hydrogen, whereas before it was just shunted to the ground.”

“Oh, that's kinda cool really. If they ever needed to, do you think they would add another generator to the power house?”

“I'd think that it's pretty close to maxed out now, so, unless they were to make it larger, I doubt they could. Granted, with that being said, where the dam river meets up to the big river, then just down a bit more, they could easily create another dam, but that could risk this property, and since I own it, they'd never do that. They already upgraded everything to give anywhere from thirty to forty percent better power production, times two now, and you can bet this is the most energy efficient way to create hydrogen available at this time, so they likely won't need to. If they wanted to though, we get good quality winds through here all the time, and the sunlight is also good, so they could put other methods here easily enough.”

“Fair enough. So, if this could be a fallout shelter, is there a bunker as well then?”

“Yes and no.”

“What do you mean, that was a yes or no answer?”

“There is a bunker, but it's not a fallout shelter, but could protect against most explosions. There's also only room for five, or maybe six adults, so definitely nothing for a fallout shelter. No, this whole house is designed as one, the whole property really. It won't withstand a bomb, I suppose, but as long as the bomb doesn't fall too close to here, then we could survive nearly anything, including radiation. We have the best air and water scrubbers available, nearly unlimited power, the house was shielded against nearly all types of radiation, and if it goes into lock down, it automatically seals all entrances and starts filtering the air and water of all known contaminates. If that happens, there's only one way in or out, and that's through the back entrance, where there's a full airlock and wash station, with suits in the closet. It's one of the things I will be teaching you, eventually.”

“Oh. So, as long as no one knows this place is here, then we're pretty safe from virtually anything.”

“Exactly. With the exception of a direct bombing, we could stay safe here for several years. Chemical or radiation bombs will have next to no effect on us.”

“Cool. And others know to come here as well then?”

“Sure. All the boys I've trained, and several of the top brass. All told, if something were to happen right now, we'd likely end up with thirty or so visitors within days, unless they get wiped out as well that is.”

“Oh, I trust everyone's gay then?”

“Most, yes, couple wouldn't be, but the rest, yes.”

“Do you hear something?”

“Yes, I just picked it up as well. It's an odd whirring sound, it certainly doesn't belong here. I don't have any weapons in here yet, that's really stupid of me, all we have are our bows, so hunting arrows at the ready, then we do some reconnaissance.”

We still had our packs with us, thankfully, so we each grabbed our bows and quivers, got them situated, then grabbed what we needed and prepared. Using the sign language that I had been teaching Josh, I told him what to do, and we both headed to the entrance. We both looked out the door, each of us looking to one side, then communicating what we saw, which for us both was nothing. We snuck outside and ducked around the corner of the hangar and looked around to find where the noise was coming from. Josh spotted it first, it was a helicopter coming in, but it was far too quiet to be even the best stealth unit I have ever heard, and the paint job on it was incredible, it blended into the sky almost perfectly. I told Josh that it must be our new helicopter, but that we had not been called, so do not make any assumptions. We positioned ourselves so that we could see the helipad, but were nearly hidden from sight, we had arrows at the ready, and waited for him or them to land. A few seconds later, since they were a hell of a lot closer than they should have gotten normally, they landed. There were three people inside, though with the smoked glass on the side windows, I could not see who. Then the doors opened, and we both stood up, aimed our weapons at them, and I spoke up.

“Put your hands up where I can see them, or you get turned into pin cushions.”

Then they turned to face us. We did not lower our weapons, but I found two of my bosses and one of the men I recognized from before we left, the head of the R & D division.

“It's good to see you again Agent Black, may we lower our hands?”

“That depends, do you wish to be pin cushions?”

“Not particularly.”

“Then tell me who you are and why no one requested permission to land?”

All three of them stated their credentials, then my boss spoke. “Sorry about not requesting permission to land, we wanted to surprise you with your new toy. Now may we lower our hands?” He smiled.

“I suppose so, but it was you who taught me to never welcome surprises.”

“Yes, I know, hence the reason none of us are wearing weapons, I know that would've gotten us good and dead instantly.” He grinned.

“For sure. So, I assume, then, that we need to take you back home at some point in time?”

“If you wouldn't mind, though we'll likely spend the night, since it's after noon already, and Jim here has lots to teach you two.”

“Okay. How'd you know when we'd be here?”

“The second you opened the dam door we knew you were home, so we headed out. I looked into your security system to watch, since I have the codes for it. To tell you the truth, we weren't expecting you so soon though. You're usually gone for at least two weeks, you were only gone thirteen days. Anyway, the technicians completed all their work ten days ago, and as I'm certain you've seen, they've made several changes.”

“Yes, we saw them, thanks. What's my performance increase with what you added?”

“I'll take this one.” Jim said. “The new generator unit that we changed yours to is just a hair over thirty percent more efficient, but add on another fifteen percent for the new blades that automatically adjust for pressure, speed, temperature, and performance needed. Then you take into consideration that we put two of them in, and you are nearly two hundred percent higher energy production than you were.”

“Impressive. And I noticed that it's pretty much all automated now, not just mostly like it used to be.”

“That's right. A trained monkey could keep this place running for a hundred years, though I'll probably have to spend more time with you.”

“Watch it, I still have a bow, and Josh's an even better shot than I am.” I had to laugh though, Jim I liked.

“Yeah yeah, Josh I might be afraid of, if someone else trained him. It took me three months to teach you how to use a wrist watch.”

“Yeah, like most wrist watches have three thousand features on them.”

“Fair enough. Let's go into your hangar now though, since that's where the most work from you needs to be done.”

“Okay. Now, you guys were done ten days ago?”

“That's right.”

“Well, I noticed that the hydrogen levels are only up to just over twenty percent. Why is that?”

“Sixty thousand litres of hydrogen takes a long time to produce. The only reason it has that much, was because we had a ten thousand litres already in one of the tanks from testing. Granted, the other reason was because no other power was being used anywhere, so all power went into creating hydrogen while you were gone. If left to use all available power, with as much as you generate, it'd still take over three months to fill it. I figure it'll take six months with no usage and using normal power consumption of the house to fill, but it'll probably never be truly full. We've made a couple other modifications though that you might find helpful. The main one though, is that all power gets routed to here first, then from here, it powers everything else. That way all power that's not being otherwise used gets used to make hydrogen. The other is that this acts as an emergency backup power supply for the entire property. If, for whatever reason, the dam were to fail to produce power, you wouldn't even notice, it'll switch seamlessly to this and provide all your power needs. It will warn you of that though, so no worries there. There are dozens of other things that we'll go over as I train you on everything.”

“Okay, that all sounds good. Before we get started on training though, Josh and I desperately need to go in and get cleaned up and get everything put away, then we need some food. So, unless you guys have anything that you need to do, feel free to come on in and make lunch while we do what we need to do.”

“Okay.” All three men said as one.

We all headed to the house together, talking and laughing the whole way, and then, when we got there, we all separated and went our own ways. Josh and I headed to our bedroom first. We needed to unpack all our stuff, the most of which was dirty clothes and diapers, and then we stripped, adding our sodden diapers to the laundry pile. We headed into the bathroom and had a good long hot shower, each of us sinking to our knees to take care of the others bothersome boners, one after the other, until we were both satisfied, so three orgasms a piece. We did at least make it quick, we knew we did not have that much time. We finally cleaned up and then climbed out, dried off, brushed our hair and teeth, put on deodorant, then headed to our bedroom to diaper and dress each other. Josh was still not comfortable about going in just diapers with strangers in the house.

“Ah, it feels so much better to get back into our proper diapers. The cloth diapers aren't bad, but I really do prefer these ones.” Josh sighed once I had him all taped up.

“Know how you feel.”

Josh had diapered me first today, and then, once he was all done, we dressed each other. Once presentable, we took the rest of our gear and offloaded it where it all belonged, cleaning it as we did so, and then we headed to the kitchen. The men were just sitting down to eat, so we joined them.

“Thanks guys, this smells great.” I said.

Josh nodded with enthusiasm and dished up as I was doing the same. We ate heartily, glad of the good meal that we did not have to do huge amounts of work for. I don't mind hunting for my food, but I do not like doing it every day. I can if I need to, but I do not have to like it.

After lunch was eaten and cleaned up, we headed outside once again to get started on the training. As expected, there was a lot to understand, but it was easy enough to grasp, and even Josh said he now knew how to operate everything. By the time we were finished everything, and that included training on all the new special features in the helicopter, we headed in for the night. Josh and I excused ourselves to go change our diapers, telling the men to go ahead and meet us in the theatre, that we would all sit back for the rest of the night and relax.

Everyone was good with that, so Josh and I went and changed each other, then headed to the theatre ourselves. I had been planning on doing up a huge batch of popcorn, but Jim already had it done, and a good assortment of drinks were set out and ready to go by the time we made it there. We all sat back and enjoyed the movie, and when it ended, everyone went to their bedrooms for the night. All three of them had stayed here before, so they knew their way around well enough. Josh and I headed to bed, where we changed each other, and then made each other more than tired enough to go to sleep. We only made each other cum twice tonight while fingering each other, but we had had a long couple weeks, and we were actually quite tired, so we wanted sleep.

Just after breakfast the following morning, we offered to take the three men home, so they packed up their things and we headed out. Given the fact that the new helicopter was electric, it did not need a long warm up time, in fact, we had been told the night before to feel free to just hop in and go if we wanted. It also seated six now, so that was good, because then we could all fit. Josh and I took the front seats though, and we were off. Shortly after takeoff, I handed the controls to Josh, who took them this time without fear, and asked for the coordinates. Not one of the three men said a word about this, just kept talking to us normally. My boss did ask Josh how long he had been flying for and how he enjoyed it, so Josh told him, saying how much he loved it. Once we were close, I took over once again, because Josh was not quite ready to land, so I landed us. We said goodbye to our guests, I thanked them for everything once again, and then we took off.

I made an unscheduled stop though, I wanted to get more supplies while we were out. I felt it was only smart. We landed shortly thereafter at the airport I usually use, and the men who I usually dealt with were suitably impressed with the new helicopter. They all thought I was an aviation technician and builder, so they asked me all about it, but I told them that I was unfortunately unable to speak about this one, because I was in talks to sell the designs to other people, who did not want it known. They understood, because I had had them all sign non disclosure agreements, they were not even allowed to say they had seen me. We went and grabbed the van and then went shopping, and before too long, we were back.

I made Josh fly us all the way home once again, and he enjoyed, though I took off and landed, and once we were powered down, the blades were locked into their storage positions and we got it inside. I fueled it back up like we were taught to do, and I was amazed. The helicopter used less than half the amount of fuel as it used to. Regardless of what kind of fuel something takes, it still usually takes the same amount to run something. We had not used stealth mode, it was not necessary, so we were in power save mode, and it really did save power.

We got everything in and put away, then we went about cleaning everything that needed to be cleaned, because we were away for a couple weeks. We ensured that all the animals were good, and that everything for them was good, and it was, so that was good. It took us nearly all day long.

After dinner we had a three hour long sex session that we both really enjoyed, though today I upgraded Josh to four fingers now. He actually took that far better than I had thought he would. Sure, he had been taking three fingers now for quite some time, and sure, he had been able to take my three biggest fingers as deep inside him as I could get them, but still, four fingers is a hell of an upgrade for a nine year old boy. Instead of groaning in pain or discomfort, Josh only sighed deeply and came powerfully.

Josh had not had his whole hand inside me, yet, but as soon as he came down some, he slipped his entire fist, and what felt like half his arm, deep inside my ass. Well, who am I to complain, it felt amazing. I continued to four finger fuck Josh deeply, while he fisted me, all the while, we were sucking each other as much as we could. Josh had his nose buried as deep into my pubis as he could, the very short trimmed hairs I kept probably tickling his nose, while I had Josh's hot little cock and balls in my mouth, giving him all the pleasure that I possibly could.

I had slipped my fourth finger inside Josh just as he was cumming for his first time, and tonight we made each other cum four times. After our fourth cum though, Josh admitted that he was very nearly passing out now, and that I had better get him diapered. I hopped up and grabbed everything that we would be needing, and came back and diapered him, and then he managed to still diaper me, thankfully. I really do prefer someone to change me as well.

We curled up once we were ready and fell fast asleep and slept well all night long.