ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 105 – An Invaluable Asset

 

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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:

 

Adrian Johnson: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Aiden McIntyre-Worthington: Son of Liam McIntyre and Adopted son of Luke Worthington

Alex Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Alexander Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Andrew & Jeremy Allen: Adopted sons of Mason Allen and Jason Vance

Ariel "Ari" Rebel: Captain, Israel Defense Force (Mossad Kidon)

Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Bob Jones: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander Fort Connor)

Caleb Afolabi: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army – Fort Connor Adjutant

Carlos Martinez: Adolescent son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto

Connor Best-Mann: Adopted son of Randy Best and Adam Mann

Dale Gordon Longdick Allman: Adopted Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Danny Henry: Four Star Brigadier U.S. Army (Base Commander Fort Connor)

Date Masamune: Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector of David Longdick-Allman

David Longdick-Allman: Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Dillion Dwight: General (4 star), U.S. Army – Medical Director of Fort Connor

Duke Stone III: General (4 Star), U.S. Army – Protector of Dale Gordon Longdick-Allman

Frazer Sullivan: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Fort Connor Alpha Zulu 69)

Gerald Isaac: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Tommy Longdick-Allman

Hank Henry-Jones: Adopted Son of Bob Jones & Danny Henry

Hayao Kinugasa, Major: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)

Hikaru Jansson-Winter Masamune Yasumori: Son of Hito Janson-Winter Masamune and Jimmy Yasumori

Hito Jansson-Winter: Son of David Jansson-Winter and Date Masamune

Jacob, David & Uri Leib: Wards of Luke & John Worthington (Israeli Nationals)

James "Jimmy" Yasumori: Captain, U.S. Army – Protector of Hikaru Longdick-Allman Masamune

Jamie Bob Vance: Love of Aiden McIntyre

Jamison Miller: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Worthington Executive Security)

Jason Bob Vance: (Brother of Billy Bob Vance and partner of Mason Allen)

John Worthington: COO R&D of Worthington Industries

Juan Martinez: Major (2 star) General, U.S. Army – Security for Mario Garcia

Juaquin "Jay" de Vázquez: Son of Manual de Vázquez

Lars Alison: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army – Deputy Base Command, Fort Connor

Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington

Lucas Daniel Fairbairn: Captain, U.S. Army – Protector of Michael "Allen" Roberts

Luke Worthington: CEO of Worthington Industries

Manuel de Vázquez: Physicist/Engineer - Worthington Industries

Mario "Mani" Garcia: Son of the President of Mexico (Adopted son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto)

Mark Roberts: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Bobby Longdick-Allman

Maximillian (Max) Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Michael "Allen" Roberts: Adopted Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Napoleon Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Noah Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Randall Masters: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Randy Johnson: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Shawn LongDick-Allman

Rod Jackson: Lieutentant General (3 Star), U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor

Rod LittleFeather: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Roger DeSoto: Major (2 star) General, U.S. Army – Security for Mario Garcia

Steven Douglas Worthington: (aka S.D.) (Adopted sons of Robert Allen Gregory and R.A. Worthington)

Taylor and Tyler Worthington: (aka T&T) (Adopted sons of Logan Worthington and Alex Meat-Goodman)

Wilhelm "Willy" Rogers: Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector of Larry Winter-Jannson

Yuuto Meat-Goodman Kinugasa: Adopted Son of Noah Meat-Goodman and Hayao Kinugasa

 

"Angus" (Name Classified): (Son of a domestic terrorist in protective custody at Fort Connor)

"Biff" Jones (Name Classified): (Son of POTUS and guest in residence at Fort Connor)

 

*Adam Mann: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

*Anthony Caruso: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander of Fort Connor)

*Beauty Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

*Connor Williams: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Deceased lover of Doug Meat)

*Doug Meat: Six Star General of the Armies U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

*Gloria Worthington: aka "Mama Bear" Board Chair of Worthington Industries (a major multi-national defense contractor)

*Harold Manfred, Captain: U.S. Army – Protector of David Longdick-Allman

*Jason Allman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

*Jax Arthur King: Colonel, U.S. Army - Security for Shawn Longdick-Allman

*Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington

*Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgon

*Mason Allen: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

*Matt Longdick Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

*Oliver Winter: Six Star General, U.S. Army – Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman

*Randy Adam "RA" Worthington: Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington

*Randy Best: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

*Robert Allen Gregory, Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

*Robert Manning, Captain: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)

*Robert Masters: Major General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu Security

*Steven Goodman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

*Viktor Jannson: Six Star General, U.S. Army – Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman

 

*=Gone but not forgotten

 

 

We all knew the Chaplain would do anything to help someone in need. He never told anyone what to do but always helped them to see the best options for their life and their future. When Mani asked him for help the Chaplain only asked to be transported to the Castle expediently so he could offer his services. This was going to prove how efficient our Chaplain was at multi-tasking.

 

Mani and John brought the Chaplain up-to-date on the events of the orphanage and the history behind their adopted son. Bobby was definitely a candidate for grief counseling and PTSD counseling. Watching your father killed by police as your brother died in your arms has to leave traumatic scars which will eventually surface. It is far better to have them surface in a controlled environment with support available to help the individual.

 

As for our suicide evaluation, the Chaplain wasn't dismissing any information received via "Roger". If one believes in God than one has to believe in "miracles" and God does work in mysterious ways. Yes, Paul definitely had "survivors guilt" and definitely had all the indicators of "self-harm". The Castle wasn't a secure environment for him with all the firearms readily available. The Chaplain suggested with the approval of the parents Carlos, Paul and Bobby take up residence at Fort Connor. Both to give them a more relaxed environment and also to have ready access to Doc as well as the Chaplain. (Carlos would be air lifted to Fort Connor as soon as possible anyway so it just made common sense to have everyone at one location.)

 

The Generals were in complete agreement and Bobby would be a second skin to Paul until Carlos was conscious and could help Paul to cope with his grief. Actually, Paul helped Bobby to cope with his loss as much as Bobby helped Paul with his survivor's grief. Carlos said it best when he told Paul if he could get out of bed and lift his leg high enough he'd kick him in his sweet ass for any thoughts he had of harming himself. Carlos told him he loved Paul and if that meant giving up his life for the man he loved he would do it again without a second thought. Hurting yourself would only dishonor any sacrifice I would make. "YOU ARE ONE STUPD FUCKED UP IDIOT!" "Listen to the Chaplain, he is the best friend you'll ever have." Besides, knowing my fathers I'll be in PTSD counseling along with the rest of the family. Carlos had to smile as he commented he hoped the Chaplain offered "GROUP RATES".

 

Carlos spent a week in the ICU and four more weeks in the hospital until all the doctors felt he was stable enough to be transferred into the care of our demanding doctor at Fort Connor. Doc's reputation existed even outside of the military medical community and was well respected among his peers. Every doctor comment Carlos would have the best medical care available, bar none! "Listen to the man, you'll hate him at times but he'll only do what is best for you and your future!"

 

Carlos got little sympathy from anyone when he grumbled about Doc and being a medical tyrannical sadist... "We've all been there and can relate so `shut up' and ENDURE... you aren't going to change him and frankly all of us are one his side." The men of Alpha Zulu adopted Bobby as their "little brother" and couldn't comprehend the trauma of having his brother die in his arms and watching his father killed by police even if it was a righteous shoot. Only in counseling was the Chaplain to find the real cause of the guilt and trauma... Bobby was having sex with his big brother when the poor family dynamics became explosive and resulted in the killings. The Chaplain explained "kids have sex", they have since the beginning of time and will continue I have no doubt in my mind. So long as no one is coerced it is just normal sexual development. Some parents just can't cope. It wasn't your fault or your brothers. What happened was a bad situation that turned into a worse one.

 

As Bobby collapsed in the Chaplains arms Mani and John were asked to join them in the Chapel... we've had a major breakthrough and your son needs his two fathers. Bobby's breakthrough and healing had a positive effect on Paul and frankly Carlos may not be able to kick Paul in the ass but Bobby could and did both figuratively and literally. (And, damn... the little guy packs a mean "swift kick" and Doc could attest to the bruising.)

 

John's parents had completed their adoption and had a new little "bundle of joy" at home even if he was heading into the "terrible teens". They had been through it before and knew well what to expect. They'd love him and knew he would outgrow it. Another "LOST" child received a "FOREVER FAMILY"!

 

That left Roger and Juan and with all the trauma and responsibilities in their lives they seriously wondered if bringing any child into these environments would be of benefit. Angus was insistent, you have 90 days for all of you to decide, give the kid a break and a chance for a good future. Too many older kids spend the balance of their teenage years in foster care and then end up kick to the curb when they turn of legal age. Roger and Juan asked the Colonels if they would stay on a few more days while they visited the orphanage to see if any kid wanted to be part of this screwed up family. "With pleasure sirs!"

 

Even with the armed security detail Roger and Juan were warmly greeted by the orphanage administrator and he expressed his understanding of the circumstances which delayed their meeting their prospective son. The young man was all smiles when he ran into their arms and told them "Roger said you would be here today". There were tears of joy as he thanked them for letting him be part of their family. I have two wonderful fathers, great brothers and Bobby is a great friend and I'm proud to be part of his family.

 

"Don't you want to know anything about us before you decide if you want to be part of our family?" Roger told me everything about you and all us kids (or should I say imps) trust Roger! Each of us took one of his hands and walked to the administrators office. Talk about paperwork, it was worse than my budget requisition for the Castle. But, by the time we left Steven was ours and would be forever.

 

Settling into their limo their Coms went off and General Date was advising our new "family" had a week at their Penthouse getting their son fitted by our friendly tailor and buying whatever clothes he needed. Just learn from us, don't buy out the store, he'll out grow them in six months and you'll be doing this all over again. Just keep him in BDUs and it will definitely save on your wallet.

 

Also, the Colonels have been advised to settle in and take up residence. You are returning to Fort Connor so your family can be together and the Chaplain can feel comfortable with you all returning to Boston and your lives at the Castle.

 

Juan and Roger looked at each other and knew they were loved, not only by their Generals but by the every man of Alpha Zulu. Steve would learn quickly how much every man was committed to him and unfortunately at a very high price.

 

It was a tradition at Fort Connor and Alpha Zulu and one David had every intention of continuing. After a fantastic meal in our Mess, Roger, Juan and their entire family gathered in the Generals great room as David announced there were some gifts for our new family members. As wrapping paper was furious torn from the packages our new family members found a high end gamming computer with every competitive online game known to exist already loaded. The second gift was their computer back pack and the kids knew how lucky they were to be part of this wonderful family. Hugging and kissing their "Uncle David" they did it from their heart not realizing he was the richest businessman in the United States.

 

A few days later as the imps were kicking a soccer ball around having a great afternoon with a group of Alpha Zulu soldiers three drones suddenly appeared and made a direct attack on the imps. The men of base security opened up with their combat shotguns as the soldiers near the imps grabbed them and head for their bunkers. The security team drew the drones attention long enough to allow the imps to make it to the bunker safely but also allowed the drones to get far too close when they exploded causing three of the security team to pay the ultimate sacrifice. Every man of Alpha Zulu knew their brothers drew the attention of the drones to allow the imps to make the safety of the bunker. It was a sacrifice every man would make for any imps but also bound the men of Alpha Zulu with a determination that the Knights of the Golden Circle would pay and pay in blood.

 

Juan and Roger had a long discussion with the Chaplain and expressed their concern about being away from their command at the Castle for as long as they had been. Even being justified they felt they were neglecting their professional responsibilities and what did the Chaplain think about Bobby and Steve returning to Boston with them.

 

The Chaplain made them aware of potential signs of PTSD rearing its ugly head with the traumatized children and it could be months, years or tomorrow or never. We just have to be proactive and recognize their early warning signs. I'm as close as your com, don't hesitate to be in contact but please don't send a fighter jet for me this time!

 

It was a somber occasion as we had the funeral service for our three fallen "brothers". An honor guard accompanied our brothers for internment in the new Washington National Cemetery and full military honors were rendered. The Chaplain shared his grave side comments with the entire men of Alpha Zulu when we dedicated their memorials in our "garden". "They died so our imps might live. A worthy sacrifice of any life." All three soldiers were presented with a purple heart and silver star, unfortunately posthumously.

 

"Worthington Industries for you sir" ops announced far too early on a Saturday morning. The video conference screen quickly lowered for me to see far too many smiling faces. Logan, Alex, T&T, Hayao and Noah... OK, what are all you "mad scientists" up to so early in the morning on a weekend? Just cook up one of your special meals and we will be joining you for dinner. Have we got great news. DISCONNECT!

 

Damn, are they picking up POTUS and SecDef bad habit. But, they are my friends and they didn't need to warn me. Whatever it is it must be important for them to give up a weekend to be at Fort Connor. After enjoying one of our fantastic meals and a special desert baked up by our every surprising Mess staff... we three Generals and David settled into the conference room with our good friends. Hayao handed me a flash drive and asked me to have Ops load it onto a secure server for your eyes only and protected by only your security access. Handing the flash drive to Ops with Hayao's directions in a few minutes Ops advises it is on our screen awaiting my authorization.

 

Entering my security code, palm print and iris scan I was shocked to see the schematics of a new radar system overlaid on a map of Fort Connor. With this system we can track 500 drones in three dimensions and show any drone not destroyed and where it is hiding at Fort Connor. We can interface the new radar system with your existing phalanx system and hopefully knock them out of the sky before they get to our core area. With your permission we can have installation started on Monday and operational within 30 days. David provided the money for development and the Pentagon is funding it as a trial program. If it works in real life as much as it does in testing, we now have a way to protect our military bases from this cheap inexpensive means of attack. You can see the far reaching application throughout the military. Do we have your permission to start installation? "HELL YES!" "DO I LOOK LIKE A FOOL?"

 

Everyone adjourned to the Great Room and far too much "Nectar of the Gods" was consumed that evening. Finally, a potential solution to combat the advantage the "Knights" had over the military. At least, it would even the playing field and give us a fighting chance. Taking David's hand Date adjourned to their bedroom asking "How long have you been hiding this from me"? Over a year! Am I fucked? "GUARANTEED!"

 

It was now David's turn to make the walk of shame to flag raising the next morning. The imps smiled but knew better than to make any inappropriate comments. (Next time it could just as easy be them making that walk.)

 

Juels was happy his protector was back at Fort Connor and settled in the extra bedroom in the Generals suite. (The soundproofing was appreciated by everyone.) Everyone but Juels found humor as security rushed into the General's quarters, grabbed this naked imp with cum running down his leg and tossed him naked into the bunker with the balance of the imps harassing him. Hito showed mercy and tossed his naked "brother" a towel to cover his modesty. Hito whispered quietly to Juels that this has happened before and will again. "Don't sweat it!"

 

The new Worthington radar worked better than expected and we ended up sending out search parties for any rogue drone that was left over from the main attack. Combat shotguns decimated a few nesting birds but no drone was left to attack us when our men returned.

 

Fort Connor was in high celebration as to our new tool in the fight against the Knights. Worthington Industries was given a no-bid contract to start producing this system to protect military bases through every trouble area we had men stationed. Yes, the "Knights" were making mistakes that would force us to address issues unforeseen by military planners. The end results were saving the lives of our men in uniforms.

 

Geoff suffered through his "addiction" counseling with the Chaplain and still managed to have a sex life every man at Fort Connor wanted to have. Even committed partner were aghast at the rumors which abounded regarding the intensity and quantity of sex shared by these two men. Doc only commented it was up to the Chaplain to solve this problem. He'd treat the over use and issued "Do Not Enter" postings as medically required.

 

Jeromy was the secret weapon which kept Geoff somewhat limiting his degree of sexuality. He helped his brother to realize his "protector" wasn't simply a sexual conquest he was a person with feelings, desires and one who apparently had deep desires for more than simply sex from a "dumb stud" like you. Quit treating him like a hunk of meat and learn to appreciate the man who has to love you to put up with the way you treat him.

 

(Little brother was only reinforcing the addiction counseling from the Chaplain. Geoff put his heart into the Chaplain's counseling and his feelings toward his protector blossomed into a full grown romance.)

 

Randy and Adrian asked their youngest son to join them in their office after school one day. They needed a "heart-to-hear" frank discussion with their son and told him he was growing up far too fast. He needed to be an imp and enjoy being young and even getting into impish trouble. He was far too perfect and how they would regret that comment.

 

Jeromy was talking with a few of his soldier friends at Fort Connor and needed a prank to play on his fathers that wouldn't result in him sleeping on his stomach for a week. They gave him a simple time proven idea that definitely would harass his fathers and get them off his case about impish pranks.

 

After enjoying far too much foreplay in their great room they had Geoff playing right along even without being part of the prank. Geoff didn't need any excuse for foreplay with his protector and the fathers decided their sons had the right idea, excused themselves and hurried off to their bedroom.

 

As the exasperated comments exploded from their fathers bedroom the word JEROMY was heard as the final comment. Sticking his head in his fathers bedroom he commented: "You yelled?" You my young son have garbage pail duty for the next seven days starting tomorrow. ENJOY! Roger and Adrian had to laugh at Jeromy considering they had no one but themselves to blame for this prank. (The garbage pails needed polishing anyway. No harm, no foul.)

 

Hito said he would help considering he felt the punishment was undeserving of the offense committed. Hito asked Doc for a couple of face masks and a tube of menthol. At least they didn't have to suffer through the stench of sun baked garbage cans. (A small miracle in itself.)

 

When Carlos was finally released from the clutches of Doc and reunited with Paul everyone on base knew the events that these two lovers would share their first night back together. The one question that existed was if one or both of them would be able to walk to flag raising in the morning. The pool winners were the ones who chose "both" and Doc did post both their cocks and asses "Out of Order" for the next 14 days. Carlos didn't care, he felt his lover in his ass with every step he took and loved the feeling he had been given by this wonderful man.

 

Doc was livid... raking both Carlos and Paul over the coals he demanded an answer: Do you want to marry Carlos or bury him? His heart isn't ready for the intensity of sex you two are sharing. You both have a 14 days posting of NO SEX of any kind and frankly I don't even want Carlos jacking off till his heart muscle heals better.

 

Sitting down in his rare "fatherly" mode he turned to Carlos and Paul and suggested they could solve their problem and help their nephew also. Bobby has been a "second skin" to Paul while you Carlos were absent. It gave him a purpose and also kept Paul from any chance of harming himself. I suggest you put Bobby between you in bed, cuddle him, love him, show him affection and do anything but have sex with him. He needs the security and you need someone to keep you two apart. It seems like the perfect solution and I know your fathers will agree with me. I'll let you two love birds know when it is safe to have sex. Trust me unless you want your next celebration to be a funeral instead of a wedding.

 

Carlos knew he wanted a small private wedding but Paul's parents had a different goal. Paul was their only son and regardless of whether he was marrying a man or a woman this would be a wedding to be envied by the social elite of Washington.

 

Carlos and Paul quickly learned that "Mom" wasn't going to be over-ruled and if they wanted a happy family life to adjust and accept the wedding she was planning. Dad was instructed to have SecDef convince the Chaplain at Fort Connor to officiate. The wedding would be a spring affair in the palatial garden of their estate. The flowers were in bloom, everyone who was anyone in Washington was invited and even POTUS knew his invitation wasn't optional. Alpha Zulu provided the security and it was tighter than what the Secret Service required for POTUS. The wedding was beautiful and the only question was 1) Who was running the country and 2) Who was in command of Alpha Zulu, Fort Connor and the Castle.

 

As the reception was being enjoyed by all Ops announced a swarm of drones was on an intercept course, ETA 4 minutes. POTUS was put in his Beast 2 and the Generals in Beast 1 as they were sped away to be locked down securely. The guests panicked and the desired effect was achieved without the Knights taking a shot or losing a single drone. The results the Knights didn't foresee was a secure closed door meeting of the parents involved and a merger of their two "brain trusts" to combat this insidious foe. The threat of the Knights of the Golden Circle had to be eliminated once and for all!

 

Congress formed an ad hoc secret committee with unlimited funding to supervise the destruction of this threat to our great country. When Dale heard the rumors about what was being done even agreeing with the necessity he hoped and prayed he would never have to recluse himself from a case brought before the high court regarding the legality of some of the actions proposed.

 

Even with "military necessity" and "national security" taken into consideration some of the plans being proposed really walked the constitutional line of many being violation of civil liberties. This organization was killing his "brothers" and he was torn between his feeling and his professional responsibilities. Duke knew only one rationale to help Dale... he took him to bed and fucked his brains out.

 

As much as the members of his administrative team hated the thought of any attack on Fort Connor the thought of an attack on the civilians of Washington definitely made the Knights a target for them to address. The best protection that could be offered to our leaders in Washington was for the Generals to get out in public and give the Knights a target to put in their sites. Our Generals had to rely on their security and planning to keep them safe.

 

Jimmy had no problem with the target on his back but he was concerned for Hito. There was no way he wanted Hito to be part of any collateral damage. When he took his Oath as an officer in the United States Army he pledged his life to protect our country and Jimmy was truly a man of honor. He would protect it with his life.

 

POTUS and SecDef put the Generals back on the "meet and greet" circuit with well-publicized agenda and plenty of opportunities for media coverage. Date and David had a long and serious discussion with Hito about his security and Hito never wavered in his decision to stand by the side of Jimmy.

 

The Generals accepted an invitation to present a guest lecture to the student body at the University of Wisconsin at Madison. Taking every opportunity to promote duty to our great country the Generals continuously expounded "Duty to Country over Duty to Self". The student body erupted in support of the comment. Without warning, Jimmy standing at the side of the stage yells GUN-SNIPER! Security wrapped themselves around the Generals and Jimmy again neutralized the sniper with two rounds from his Glock. A near disaster adverted.

 

The Pentagon and POTUS awarded Lt. Colonel James Yasumori an addition Silver Star and the University of Wisconsin asked him back and presented him with an Honorary Doctor of Public Safety degree. Jimmy was becoming a public figure of Alpha Zulu as much as his future "fathers". Hito was ecstatic for his lover and future partner in life. "Doctor James Yasumori"... your parents will be so proud.

 

The price for his fame, a pilotless drone crashing through his hotel room window and detonating in his room. Only luck saved the life of Jimmy and Hito as they were in the shower together and the marble construction protected them from the explosion. Both Jimmy and Hito were hospitalized but were released into Doc's tender loving dictatorial care after 72 hours. The two loving Generals could only think: "Been there, done that and it isn't fun". DOC RULES!

 

Date and David knew all too well the risk taken with any public event they attended. Jimmy and Hito now knew all too well anytime they were in public for whatever reason they faced the reality of an attack on them. Trust your security team kept being pounded into them by their fathers. They don't exist to be your servants they are there to protect your lives.

 

As Hito and Jimmy security detail escorted them from the Hotel to the airport where David's flying palace awaited to take our dedicated imp and his protector back to Fort Connor. The motorcade was ambushed with rocket propelled grenades and multiple cross fire from automatic weapons. It was an out and out SHOOTOUT, and only the winner would walk away alive. Ops was immediately notified and local, state and military authorities went into high gear. Four minutes later over 200 armed responders neutralized the attackers but five local police 4 state police and two Alpha Zulu soldiers were seriously injured.

 

Ops advised for Hito and Jimmy's security detail to continue to the Airport and get airborne for Fort Connor. A military jet escort would be waiting at cruising altitude. This wasn't a request it was an order from POTUS! (There was no appeal!)

 

Once airborne, Doc was on our coms and ordered our duo to be strip searched by their security detail. The massive amount of adrenalin in your system at the moment can mask the pain of any injury. If you are fine we'll proceed to Fort Connor but if either of you has an injury you'll be transported to the nearest military secure trauma center. NO ARGUMENT, STRIP!

 

Hito was in tears as Jimmy held him and whispered "You do it for me every night so there is nothing to be embarrassed about. Doc has already seen everything you have so let's get this done and over with." Jimmy helped Hito to undress and then stripped down to his birthday suit for Doc to examine his body. Doc's final comment was for our lovers to get dressed fast before hormones overtook their rationale mind. You can make love back at Fort Connors. Today isn't the day to join the "Mile High Club"!

 

When hearing of Doc's comment, Date looked at David and they both knew what they were thinking. They were not a member of the "Mile High Club" and that would soon be remedied. Their security detail applauded when they exited the planes bedroom and commented the pool had existed for over a year on when this would happen. The Worthington Foundation made a mint on this betting pool at Fort Connor.

 

Date and David breathed easier when Doc informed the fathers Jimmy and Hito hadn't received any injuries. He'd do a complete head to toe exam when they reached Fort Connor. As their plane approached Kentucky state line suddenly one of their engines exploded causing pieces of the fan blade to tear through the passenger compartment. Two security personnel were severely injured and Jimmy strapped Hito securely into his seat with him, a blanket and pillow covering his small body. Wrapped in Jimmy's arms Hito was still terrified.

 

The pilots declared an emergency and their military escort saw the problem with the engine but seeing a small drone get sucked into a jet engine was difficult to visualize. The plane was having a problem staying aloft and declared an emergency. Requesting permission to land at the closest airport Ops had State, FBI and Military Police racing to provide protection.

 

POTUS activated the 101st Airborne and had a military transport in the air with paratroopers ready for backup support if needed. Their jet made an emergency landing and the pilots would be awarded a silver star for their performance in this outstanding feat of piloting.

 

Once on the ground they came under fire from hostile forces and Jimmy declared an emergency and was greatly outnumbered by hostiles. Help was three minutes away so hang in there. Their fighter jet escort started strafing areas where they could determine gunfire originating but to no avail in neutralizing all the attackers.

 

The first sign of help was the sound of automatic fire descending from the sky. Airborne Rangers to the rescue. They were under direct orders of POTUS to neutralize the threat with extreme prejudice. Jimmy advised Ops we needed multiple ambulances and medics immediately. We have wounded in serious condition.

 

Going to extract Hito from where he had securely hid him Jimmy was in terror to find Hito wounded and unconscious. Taking Hito in his arms he went to the first emergency vehicle and ordered it to make an immediately trip to the closest hospital. When the officer refused Jimmy put his Glock to his head and gave him a choice. "The hospital or the morgue, your choice!" Informing Ops his ass was in deep shit with the police and he would be needing help once they arrived at the hospital.

 

POTUS was immediately in contact with the Governor who informed the police commander his officer's actions were not proper protocol and to apologize to Lt. Colonel Yasumori. His orders were to protect Hito at all costs and he was following a Presidential directive.

 

Other than a lot of pain and blood loss Hito would make a full recovery. Fortunately, all the protection Jimmy had placed around him decreased the velocity of the stray round and prevented it from being fatal. Jimmy didn't need an award, his award was knowing Hito was alive and shortly to be his partner in this life and the next.

 

The insurance company "totaled" David's plane and the plane vendors were knocking at the Penthouse door to offer up a replacement. David had time to consider all his options and making any major decision wouldn't be done till his son was back to his normal self.

 

Lt. Colonel Yasumori was honored by the Joint Chiefs for his resourcefulness in managing the attack on his protectee. A formal invitation was extended for Lt. Colonel Yasumori to present himself to the Joint Chiefs at the Pentagon. Hito smiled from ear to ear as he placed the Eagles of a full Bird Colonel in the United States Army on the shoulders of the man he loved.

 

Salutes were exchanged and then Hito jumped into his arms and smothered Jimmy with his own personal form of thanks for saving his little sexy ass. "Tonight, you and me are going to bed early and definitely not to sleep" was whispered in Jimmy's ear by a hugging and kissing little imp named Hito.

 

After a good meal in the Pentagon cafeteria Hito and Jimmy finally reached the Penthouse and were able to relax and unwind from the recent events. Jimmy wasn't even shocked when Hito crawled between the sheets and was immediately asleep in his arms. His lover would be embarrassed in the morning but for tonight he needed the security of Jimmy's arms and to be held by the man he loved.

 

Hito was quickly approaching legal age and it was now Jimmy who was questioning himself if he was good enough to be Hito's partner for life. When he met with General Date and shared his feelings Date lost it! "You two faced bastard! You've played with the emotions of my son all these years and now you've changed your mind. YOU HAVE NO HONOR! GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!"

 

When Date finally cooled off enough to talk intelligently with David cooler heads prevailed. Date apologized to Jimmy for over reacting and acting like a father other than his commanding officer and offering suggestions to help Jimmy make the right decision. What I should have told you is to go bare your soul to the Chaplain and then if you still feel the same have the guts to tell Hito face to face. You'll break his heart but it is better than living a lie the rest of your lives.

 

The Chaplain who rarely gives advice and usually only options broke his own rule and gave Jimmy some advice: "YOU ARE FUCKED UP!" He had never known two people more in love and after all these years and all you two have endured you question yourself. Do you still have feelings for Hito? YES! Would you still take a bullet for him? YES! Deep down do you still want to marry him? YES! Then get the hell out of my office, find Hito, take a walk in the memorial garden and propose to this wonderful young man. DISMISSED!

 

Every man at Fort Connor held their collective breaths as they knew what was happening in the Memorial Garden. Would Jimmy chicken out? Would Hito accept? There was even a pool if the fathers would ask Doc to castrate Jimmy if he backed out. (Doc would never do something so radical but the fathers could still ask.)

 

Hito knew something was up, Jimmy wasn't being his normal self... he was too quiet and introverted at the moment. When they got to the Memorial Garden and Jimmy started with the pity line "I am not worthy..." Hito lost it. After all we have been through... I'd love you if we lived in a shack and ate PB&J's the rest of our lives. Hito had enough and dropped to his knees, took Jimmy's hand and asked him to be his partner for life. Jimmy was in tears and meekly muttered yes.

 

We've completed our premarital counseling so it is time to ask the Generals permission and set the date. I hope we can keep this a small intimate ceremony but somehow I think it will have a life of its own. (Oh, how right they were!) David made arrangements for the Chaplain to officiate the wedding and have it held at the National Cathedral. Connor volunteered to play the organ and the church was filled to capacity. Everyone who was anyone in the military, politics or the social circle of Washington was invited in addition to our ever growing family. The Generals in the gaudy dress uniforms and dazzling Sabers... Date, Jimmy and Hito wearing their now famous Samurai Swords and every ambassador in Washington not wanting to offend any allied country. It took longer for everyone to be seated than it did for the ceremony.

 

The ball room at the Marriott was packed for the reception and it was THE TICKET to have for the social event of the year in Washington. The gift table looked like a department store going out of business sale and much of it would be donated to charity as not much is needed being a military family. The one thing that shocked both Jimmy and Hito was the expectation to get a big box of prospective children from Angus. This was the first time either of them knew of Angus missing an opportunity to give an orphan a FOREVER FAMILY!

 

As the immediate family congregated in the Penthouse as the festivities died down... Angus called up and requested admittance. Security escorted Angus to the door and both he and his partner walked in smiling from ear to ear. Angus suggested to David and Date they break out their precious 100 year old Brandy and pour our newlyweds a double, they would be needing it.

 

As everyone held their breath in suspense, Jimmy and Hito started sipping their brandy and Angus handed them a flat 8"x10" sealed envelope. Opening the envelope they found a grainy black and white print. "OK, we give... what is this?" "An ultrasound of your new son!" (You could hear a pin drop until Jimmy and Hito took a big gulp of brandy and chocked!) "OUR SON?" (Further information was required and everyone was silent waiting to hear it.)

 

A few months ago a young Asian woman attended a college mixer and met a hot young Asian man and hormones over ruled good judgement. After consuming far too much alcohol both of them being virgins decided to have sex. With no foreplay, intercourse lasted less than sixty seconds and within sixty seconds she lost her virginity, he had an orgasm and she ended up pregnant. When her Asian parents found out they threw her out calling her a slut. The man refused any responsibility and returned to Japan and an arranged marriage. She was all alone and with no resources. She contacted the Worthington Foundation to see if we could help to arrange an adoption for her child.

 

There was no way we would deny this unborn child a FOREVER FAMILY. We made arrangements for the mother, her family and even the father to surrender their rights and have us made the legal guardians of the unborn child. (Like Angus and his partner were ready to be parents of a baby boy with their lifestyle and commitments.)

 

This child needs a FOREVER FAMILY and I couldn't think of two more perfect people or extended family to be one for him. (What Angus wasn't telling anyone and even the mother didn't know was the father was the grandson of the Emperor of Japan. Angus would leave documentation to be given to the fathers and/or child upon his 18th birthday.)

 

Now you get to do what most family do is waiting to get the call "her water has broken and the baby is on the way". The mother doesn't want to see the child and trusts me when I told her the child couldn't have better parents. She will have enough of a challenge completing her education and putting her life back together and learning to trust men again.

 

Jimmy and Hito handed their fathers their empty glasses and asked for a full refill this time. When they thought their wedding couldn't get any better Angus just scooped everyone.

 

Date and David told Angus if Jimmy and Hito didn't want to adopt the little guy they would without any hesitation. This child would be loved and will have a FOREVER FAMILY!

 

After our newlyweds headed off on their two week honeymoon to David's Virgin Island Penthouse, Date and David sat down with Agnus and formulated a game plan. The young mother would move into the Penthouse and would have a companion/nurse with her 24/7 till she gave birth. Afterwards they would provide accommodations for her recovery and cover all her expenses for her to complete her education.

 

The mother had a complicated pregnancy and unfortunately lost her life during childbirth. Her parents disowned her and wouldn't even claim the body. David and Date made arrangements for her burial and the Chaplain gave her a graveside service worthy of the sacrifice of any soldier. Hito and Jimmy were now the proud parents of a baby boy. The child would be raised by a nanny and tutored in the Penthouse until he was old enough to be moved to Fort Connor. He would have two loving fathers and 200+ big brothers to help him to become a worth Masamune-Yasumori Samurai. Hikaru Jansson-Winter Masamune Yasumori would follow in the footsteps of his fathers, grandfathers, and the great Samurais of both families.

 

All the family spoiled the little guy and when he visited Fort Connor and he also spoiled by 200+ big brothers. Dads quickly learned quickly to keep "barf bags" by the bedside of the little guy. He went for physical conditioning like a fish takes to water. By the time he was old enough to move to Fort Connor full time he was one well developed little man and one who followed in the footsteps of his father and "showed no quarter" and "took no prisoners".

 

Hikaru learned quickly his little fist forcibly applied to a guy's nuts toppled him like the might oak in a fierce wind storm. He just had to learn to move quickly or get flattened by the big guy collapsing on top of him. Like his father, few men of Alpha Zulu wanted to get in the ring with him more than once. Doc knew instinctively when a new man hobbled into medical holding his nuts that he was the "sacrificial lamb" given to Hikaru by his buddies who neglected to inform him how lethal this little imp was. (No one ever wanted to get in the ring with him a second time!)

 

Hikaru was taught respect and honor. Just because something might be "right" didn't mean it was "honorable". Date didn't want to be an over protective grandfather and Jimmy wanted his son to have a life and as normal a childhood as possible. But, a protector would soon be in his future.

 

Carlos, Bobby and Paul really had to have self control when all three had morning erections. Even at his young age Bobby knew how great it felt to jerk off and that Carlos was relegated to "cold shower" or we would all face the wraith of Doc. Paul, well... Carlos wasn't upset if Bobby crawled under the covers and enjoyed a tasty treat of his young cum. Just the smell of Paul's cum had Carlos wanting to go doggie and reach Nirvana. Carlos loved the feeling of Paul big cock tearing up his ass even if he was raw and walking funny for days. Bobby couldn't imagine the pain of taking Paul's cock in the ass considering he could barely get the head in his mouth. Carlos was a better man than he but he hoped one day to see Paul make love and know that something that huge could fit into something as small and tight as Carlos's ass.

 

Carlos and Paul usually made a cuddle sandwich out of Bobby at night, holding him securely until he was fast asleep and then Paul could jerk off if necessary. Carlos would watch feeling so bad he couldn't satisfy the man he loved. One night after an exhaustive day of school, they showered and crashed early. Sometime during the middle of the night Carlos and Paul woke to the screams of Bobby... he was terrified and everyone in the Castle was awoken. Mani and Roger came running Glocks in hand only to find a traumatized Bobby being held securely by Carlos and Paul. Both Doc and the Chaplain had warned them this might happen so we would wait patiently till breakfast and see if there was follow up needed at Fort Connor.

 

The best therapy Bobby had was two loving brothers in Carlos and Paul. Even he didn't know why he woke up screaming and they may never know. Bobby hated the day when Doc gave Carlos a full release to enjoy sex with Paul and he would then be forced into a bed by himself. Little did he know that Mani and John or Roger and Juan not to mention every man of Alpha Zulu at the Castle would open their arms and cuddle with the little guy any night to help him battle his demons. The newest imp of the clan found the solution. Steve would move in with Bobby and they quickly became best buddies.

 

"Ops, contact the Castle and see if Roger or Juan can video conference in the near future." Within minutes both smiling faces were on the big screen. "Good morning `BOSS' what can we do for you?" I finally found some free time to read exit reviews and it appears we have a serious problem at the Castle. It seems like every review was similar that the men would rather eat MREs (Meals Ready to Eat) than Mess chow. What gives?

 

We've never had a dedicated cook or anyone who even has completed the basic cooking skills provided by the Army. We were fortunate to have one of the men assigned that was able to produce some good meals even if they weren't of Fort Connor quality. Unfortunately, he completed his 20 years and retired a few months ago. Knowing how difficult it was for you to replace your Master Sergeant in your Mess when he retired, I don't know how to resolve the problem.

 

Let me do some research and see what options we have... doing nothing simply won't work. A quality "Mess" is the foundation of good morale. Bringing up our HR Dream Team they were ready to submit their papers and retire when I told them I needed another "CHEF"... YESTERDAY! Get back on your computer and do that "Boolean" search thing and find me one.

 

Next step, our new Master Sergeant Chef here at Fort Connor... explaining the problem to him I asked candidly if we could find someone who was interested in learning to run a Mess and cook for the Castle how long would it take you to teach him some basic culinary skills so he wasn't turning out slop. Right now the quality of the food is such the men prefer MRE's.

 

If the individual has minimal current skills we could give him a basic proficiency in six weeks. From that point it is a balance of time vs quality. The more time you give me with him the better quality food he will turn out. Hayao wrote a great program for me soon after I arrived and all the menus of my predecessor are now digital and can automatically be scaled to the proper amount of ingredients by selecting the number of people being fed. And, for planning, enter the menu for the week and it will automatically order the proper quantity of food. Yeah, I owe Hayao BIG TIME and I know one day he will collect. That alone will make any new person's work in the Mess so much easier. I'm sorry the problem exists at the Castle but I had no idea it existed. I'm more than willing to help however necessary!

 

Updating our HR team on the information received from our Mess Master Sergeant I suggested if they can't find an experienced chef then how about "borrowing" a young enthusiastic assistant who wants to learn from the best. Tempt him with the stripes of a Master Sergeant once he finishes his orientation here at Fort Connor. Our HR team was adamant that I might have to "post bail" for them as last time every General threatened them with confinement and throwing away the key if they tried to pilfer any of HIS mess staff.

 

My HR Dream Team was smiling when they suddenly appeared on my video conference screen. "Chalk one up for our team!" We found a corporal that has put in his separation papers and after reading his exit review I think he is perfect for us. He commented he was tired of the mediocre food of questionable quality being served to our soldiers. I've cut his transfer papers with priority transportation to Fort Connor. Seeing how he is already scheduled for separation his Base Commander shouldn't present any problem. And, if you can convince him to stay on with a couple of extra stripes plus all the perks of Alpha Zulu I know SecDef owes you enough to tear up his separation orders. He should be arriving at Fort Connor tomorrow. Just be nice to him, he is not only the best choice he is the only choice you have at the moment.

 

Arriving at Fort Connor and walking out of the plane to be met by an armed security detail with a SAW and Mini Gun pointed at him... what in the hell is happening. Credentials were verified and security advised him he was wanted in the Commanding Generals office immediately upon arrival. (Even security was curious as to why a corporal necessitated an immediate meeting with the Alpha Zulu Commanding General.)

 

Like most new additions to Fort Connor they walk in my office and barely get "Reporting as ordered..." out of their mouths before they freeze in terror seeing the six stars on my shoulder. "Have a seat corporal, I need your help."

 

Yes, I know you put in your separation papers and I also have read your exit review. What would you think if I offered you a Mess where you were in charge and you determined the quality of food served to the soldiers of your command. Does it peak your interest? You need to see Doc for our "off base" blood work which is required of everyone returning to Fort Connor, Generals included. Then I hope you will join me for lunch and you can see the quality of food we serve the men here at Fort Connor and you'll have some idea of the expectations we will have of you.

 

Bringing up Doc on my Com I advised him I was sending a new corporal his way for his bloodwork and for you to review his file. BE NICE, I DON'T WANT YOU SCARING HIM AWAY! Send him back to me as quickly as possible. Thank you.

 

I had to smile when our young corporal returned only to comment our Doc gives one nasty shot. Damn, does his ass hurt. I assured him the worse was over and I hoped he would enjoy a great lunch with me and our administrative team.

 

I enjoyed the relaxed company of our young corporal and it was rare to have a new individual bond so quickly with our unique family. Returning to my office after we enjoyed a fantastic lunch I presented him my unique problem and his unique opportunity.

 

We have a secure residence in Boston where we provide protection for a number of children of top individuals we deem necessary to the security of our country. I'll have the sergeants giving you all the details but needless to say we aren't a baby sitting service. We just lost three men protecting our imps from a drone attack. The men are dedicated and they deserve the best.

 

Currently, the food being served at the "Castle" is substandard. I know you have never run a Mess before but I can offer you an intense orientation with our Chef to give you the basic skills necessary for the job. And, he will be as close as your com if you need additional assistance.

 

The Castle has between 50-75 soldiers at any time and about up to 25 imps attending school. As you will find out quickly Alpha Zulu is comprised of Gay soldiers so if this is a problem tell me now and we'll just let your separation papers continue through the system. What are your feelings about working with a unit of totally gay soldiers.

 

"Sir, I've been gay since I was a teenager so I have no problem working around gay men... other than trying to hide the erection just the thought gives me."

 

Give me six weeks and put your heart, mind and soul into learning from our Master Sergeant when you leave here for the Castle you'll be wearing four additional stripes and have the rank of Master Sergeant. In addition, you'll find the perks from Worthington Industries make this a very lucrative program for a career in the Army. I need to know if you are interested so I know whether to put a hold on your separation or allow it to continue to be processed.

 

When I turned in my separation papers it was because I was upset with the poor quality of food we were serving to our soldiers. I wouldn't let my dog eat the food we expected the men to eat. If I can help, then I'd love to be part of your team. Can you put a six month hold on my papers so I can believe such an opportunity exists in the Army. This sounds like too good of a deal and you know what is said about any deal that is "too good".

 

I'll have my son give you the grand tour of Fort Connor this afternoon and I hope you'll again be my guest at dinner and I'll have him introduce you to the men. Starting tomorrow you'll be assisting our Master Sergeant Chef and I hope you have one fast learning curve so I can add you to the staff of the Castle.

 

Jeromy was happy to get out of class and give our guest the grand tour of Fort Connor. He proudly took our new chef-in-training to every squad and introduced him to the men. It was all our new corporal could do to keep from drooling and not have his eye balls staring at the prime Army hunks he met and they were all GAY! A "Kid in a candy shop" couldn't have been happier.

 

As Jeromy introduced him to our Master Sergeant Chef he smiled and advised our young corporal classes begin at 0300 hours tomorrow. Don't be late! We work long hours but you can taste the results. I expect and demand perfection in MY kitchen as I hope you will in yours.

 

I was all smiles when I brought up Juan and Roger on our Video Com and announced I had the solution to their Mess disaster. You'll have a totally new mess operation in six weeks so announce to your men there is light at the end of the tunnel and the quality of their meals will definitely be improving shortly. You might also remind them they still have mandatory PT standards to meet so easy on the pastries.

 

Cooking for 200+ soldiers and 50+ imps took a lot of manpower but one also has to remember the voracious appetite of young college age men. Food being prepared at the Castle will probably be as much in quantity as what is prepared for a meal at Fort Connor. The one thing that had to be changed immediately was that Mess duty wasn't a disciplinary function for the men but will be rotated equally by all the men. We all have to work together to make good meals the norm and not the exception at the Castle.

 

At six weeks Juan and Roger were on my case to send our new Chef onto the Castle. I smiled at Juan and told him to either go take a cold shower or go to bed and knock up his partner again. I love having a new "little one" around when I come home from work. And Hikaru is so cute and wonderful I may just steal him away from Hito and Jimmy. If anyone complains about mandatory time in the Mess just offer them the option of being a practice partner in the ring with Hikaru and I guarantee you they'll be begging to do Mess duty. That is, once their balls are back to normal so they can walk upright!

 

There was an immediate improvement in attitude at the Castle and our new Master Sergeant chef was putting his heart and time into learning at Fort Connor. I was happy to present him with his additional stripes and new rank as he flew off to join our team at the Castle. The smell of fresh pastries wafting through the air of the Castle his first day at work helped the men to realize he really wanted to provide good food for them. Our new Master Sergeant was one hot stud combined with a great cook... he wouldn't be single for long, GUARANTEED!

 

When Juan did our new Chef's six month review he praised him for improving the morale here at the Castle. You have made such a difference in the attitude of the men and even men who had asked to separate rescinded their request acknowledging you make this the perfect posting in the United States Army.

 

I need your approval to revoke your application for separation and I hope we will have a long and positive relationship here at the Castle. Whatever you need or however I can be of service what you do is crucial to the success here at the Castle. Thank you for your service!

 

Our new Master Sergeant Chef at the castle found out quickly how much the men appreciated his dedication and service to provide them with high quality food. One night as he was preparing to "crash" early there was a soft knock at the door to his quarters. A smiling prime hunk of Army "beef" stood there asking permission to enter. As the door closed behind him, he wrapped his arms around our Chef and kissed him with a passion he had never experienced. "I've loved you since the first time I saw you!" They held each other tight as their lips passionately kissed and their tongues engaged in a losing battle. "I want you as my friend but I can't keep my hands off of your hot body!"

 

As they both fell upon the bed it was a toss up as to who would end up on the bottom. Before our new chef had to start his day at 0300 hours he will have his ass opened, filled to capacity with prime Army Baby Batter and his cock will have destroyed the ass of his new good friend. They both knew this wasn't a one time event. This was a moment that would often be repeated in their future.

 

As the Alpha Zulu soldiers stationed at the Castle were enjoying the best meal they had received in months they heaped praise on our new Master Sergeant Chef which had him beaming with pride. Not only had he started down his career path to provide high quality meals to Army soldiers but had met a wonderful man who was a lover he never dreamed possible. In a short period of time his life went from a dismal exit from the Army to a career he never wanted to end. The Generals knew there would be no problem when his contract was ready to renew and in all likelihood he would be a 20 or 30 year member of Alpha Zulu.

 

As Carlos and Paul were enjoying the best meal they had since leaving Fort Connor they were enjoying a special desert which was freshly baked to celebrate our new Chef at the Castle. As Juan and Roger stood behind their sons the bent over and whispered in their ears "Doc has given Carlos a full release so he can burn off all those calories!" (As dads slipped a couple of tubes of Doc's prescription numbing cream in their pockets.)

 

As our two lovers ran from their table back to their room the screams and moans emanating throughout the Castle all night left little doubt as to what was happening. And, NO their bedroom walls weren't soundproof and the only ones in the Castle that got any sleep that night were Bobby and Steven. Bobby only commented to Steven how happy he was for his brother. Carlos had taken too many cold showers, he deserved to enjoy sex with the man he loved.

 

Yes, Paul had to help Carlos out of bed in the morning and even with Doc's prescription strength super lube Carlos was in agony walking for days. (He might have been in agony but he had a smile that left everyone at the Castle knowing he was one happy partner of Paul and they truly were in love.) Paul was smart enough to put on a condom and get Doc's lube as deep into Carlos as possible. He didn't want his lover to be in any more agony than necessary and he vividly remembered Doc's warning about getting any on his cock... 12+ hours of a limp dick and that wasn't anything he ever wanted to experience.

 

Peace reigned supreme at Fort Connor and the Castle which caused our Generals more concern than a frontal attack. The Knights of the Golden Circle would return and at the most inopportunity moment.

 

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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