ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES
Chapter 140 – The Greatest Day of our Lives
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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:
Abraham Lincoln Washington: Six Star General of the Armies – Tatical Alpha Zulu 69
Adam Mann: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
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 Federova: Highly valued Russian Scientist rescued by Special Forces
Alexander Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Alexi Federova: Son of Alexander and Petrova Federova
Andrew & Jeremy Allen: Adopted sons of Mason Allen and Jason Vance
Anthony Caruso: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander of Fort Connor)
Ariel "Ari" Rebel: General, Israel Defense Force (Mossad Kidon)
Ariel Rebel Jr. aka JR: Son of Jacob Leib
Beauty Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, Ret., 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
Connor McLain: Six Star General of the Armies RET – Administration Alpha Zulu 69
Connor Williams: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Deceased lover of Doug Meat)
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: Five Star General of the Army, U.S. Army – Protector of David Winter-Jansson
David & Donald Worthington: Adopted sons of T&T Worthington
David Leib: Five Star General, Israeli Defense Force – Adopted son of Ari Rebel
David Winter-Jansson: Son of Oliver Winter and Viktor Janson
Dillion Dwight: General (4 star), U.S. Army – Medical Director of Fort Connor
Doug Meat: Six Star General of the Armies U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Duke Stone III: Five Star General of the Army U.S. Army – Protector of Dale Gordon Longdick-Allman
Dwight Jones: Partner of Dale Gordon Strong
Frazer Sullivan: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Fort Connor Alpha Zulu 69)
George Battenberg: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States
Gerald Isaac: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Tommy Longdick-Allman
Gloria Worthington: aka "Mama Bear" Board Chair of Worthington Industries (a major multi-national defense contractor)
Hachiman Kanmu, Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector of Hikaru Jansson-Winter Masamune Yasumori
Hank Henry-Jones: Adopted Son of Bob Jones & Danny Henry
Harold Alexander III: Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector for the sons of John Allen Masters
Harold John Alexander-Masters: Son of Harold Alexander III & John Allen Masteres
Harold Manfred, Captain: U.S. Army – Protector of David Winter-Jansson
Hayao Kinugasa, Major, Ret.: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)
Hector Louise Roberto Montoya: Six Star General of the Armies – Administration Alpha Zulu 69
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
Ivan Morovoza: Colonel – U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Protector of Alexi Federova)
Jacob Leib: Adopted Son of Arie Rebel
Jacob, David & Uri Leib: Wards of Luke & John Worthington (Israeli Nationals)
James "Jimmy" Yasumori: Five Star General of the Army, U.S. Army – Partner of Hito Jansson-Winter
Jamie Bob Vance: Love of Aiden McIntyre
Jamison Miller: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Worthington Executive Security)
Jason Allman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Jason Bob Vance: (Brother of Billy Bob Vance and partner of Mason Allen)
Jax Arthur King: Colonel, U.S. Army - Security for Shawn Longdick-Allman
John Allen Masters: Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector for the sons of Jimmy & Hito
John Allen Masters: Son of General John Masters and Ambassador at Large for POTUS
John Masters: Four Star General & Base Commander Fort Connor, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
John Worthington: COO R&D of Worthington Industries
Juan Martinez: 5 Star General of the Army, U.S. Army – Security for Mario Garcia
Juan Martinez: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Protector of Shawn Stone)
Juaquin "Jay" de Vázquez: Son of Manual de Vázquez
Lars Alison: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army – Deputy Base Command, Fort Connor
Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington
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
Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgeon
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
Mason Allen: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Matsukaze Kumorigachi, Commanding General – Alpha Zulu Program in Japan
Matt Longdick Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
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
Oliver Winter: Six Star General, U.S. Army – Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman
Petrova Federova: Wife of Alexander Federova
Randall Masters:
Six
Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Randall Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Protector of Steven Stone)
Randy & Robert Masamune: Adopted sons of Hito Masamune and Jimmy Yasumori
Randy Adam "RA" Worthington: Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington
Randy Best: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Randy Johnson: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Shawn LongDick-Allman
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
Rod Jackson: Lieutenant 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: 5 Star General of the Army, U.S. Army – Security for Mario Garcia
Roi Friedman: Colonel – U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Protector of "Tod" and "PJ"
Steven & Shawn Stone: Adopted sons of Dale Gordon Stone
Steven Douglas Worthington: (aka S.D.) (Adopted sons of Robert Allen Gregory and R.A. Worthington)
Steven Goodman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Steven Robertson-Battenberg: Adopted son of William Robertson and George Battenberg
Sven Bjorn: Six Star General of the Armies RET – Tactical Alpha Zulu 69
Taylor and Tyler Worthington: (aka T&T) (Adopted sons of Logan Worthington and Alex Meat-Goodman)
Uri Leib: Biological son of Ari Rebel
Viktor Jannson: Six Star General, U.S. Army – Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman
Wilhelm "Willy" Rogers: Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector of Larry Winter-Jannson
William Robertson: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States
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)
"George" (Name Classified): (Senior head of the Worthington Brain Trust and Top Scientist in residence)
"Tod" (Name Classified): (Teenage son of George and protectee of Alpha Zulu)
"PJ" (Name Classified): (Teenage son of POTUS and protectee of Alpha Zulu)
It seemed like every free minute we had till our Wedding was spent planning or adjusting plans to keep the Secret Service happy. T&T offered to help us elope and it definitely was quickly becoming a viable option.
The wedding grew in size faster than a pandemic could spread across the United States. The Reception at the White House had to be limited to 120 people. If we had the reception at the Marriott "Buffet Style" we could handle the remainder of the guests we both had to invite and wanted to invite. T&T was indispensable in working with the Marriott Staff to make the reception successful.
Our wedding was beyond fantastic. With the Marine Band, Presidential Color Guard and our friends of Alpha Zulu assisting in every way possible making the day so special for us. Even our Six Star Generals in their gaudy Ambassador Uniforms they hated wore them proudly for us. Harold and my father really were an outstanding couple dressed in their military uniform. It is most unusual for a President to wear a military uniform so I felt honored "dad" would do it for us.
Finally, as the guest started to thin out and the reception at the Marriott started to wind down, Dad and Harold suggested we spend the night with T&T so we could get an early start on getting to Camp Phoenix. My partner in life was astonished something this grand as Camp Phoenix could be built in such a remote area... not to mention all the security and armament that protected us from hostiles and worse... the paparazzi!
Finally, peace reigned over Fort Connor and all the hours of planning for a White House wedding had been so successful. It truly was a labor of love and a commitment from all the men of Alpha Zulu to make it a success.
As our infamous ALERT sounded, we had a warning we rarely heard. ALERT, ALERT... FORT CONNOR IS NOW ON SECURITY LOCKDOWN! Asking OPS who issued the rarely heard alert... the answer was POTUS. Asking to be connected to POTUS immediately, I was advised he is not available.
Then give me the Secretary of Defense or the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs... NOW!
As SecDef was connected he looked like one stressed out bureaucrat. "Generals, COOL YOUR JETS! I'm in no mood to deal with two pissed off Generals. "Act your age and your rank!"
Apologizing for our initial hostile nature, but... "What in the hell is happening"?
SecDef was so emotional as he read us in on the situation. At approximately 0600 hours this morning a helicopter was returning H-JAM and his new Partner to the White House from Camp Phoenix. Their helicopter disappeared from radar and POTUS has everything and anything that can fly out searching for it. POTUS will be out for blood if anything happens to his son. All we can do now is follow a search pattern and that takes time.
Advising SecDef that Worthington's new Satellite can scan the area within minutes and the software Yuuto has developed can search the images collected and find any remnants if it crashed. If the two young men were kidnapped, then we have to enlarge the search area to the maximum range considering the fuel the helicopter had available.
SecDef turned to his aide and barked: "Get T&T Worthington on my com IMMEDIATELY! I advised SecDef anything we or Alpha Zulu can do to help, you only need ask.
I now know why Fort Connor is on a security lockdown. Every man of Alpha Zulu would be hunting for our newlywed imps and exacting revenge for any pain or injury they had received.
It took less than 15 minutes for the new Worthington Satellite to scan the maximum range the helicopter could have traveled. T&T told Yuuto to use their high security mainframe which was the fastest computer system they had to process the data. Five minutes later, the crash site had been located and federal agents and military rescue units were racing to the scene.
The scene was one of carnage and both pilots had been executed after they had brought the chopper down to a controlled safe landing. Their protectors had multiple gunshot wounds and were immediately air lifted to the closest trauma center.
Now T&T turned to the guaranteed way to locate H-JAM even if it was slow and antiquated... the micro chip Doc had implanted in our young imps. Seven minutes later we had a location and the Worthington satellite was quickly overhead providing security forces a detailed picture of the challenge they face to rescue our two now grown imps.
A live video feed was sent by the abductors to the White House showing our two imps hanging by their arms naked from the ceiling beams. Our old nemesis asked POTUS which body part he wanted back first. His finger(s), toe(s) or his cock and balls? H-JAM and his partner were terrified, and I could definitely understand why. Two pilots killed in front of their eyes and their protectors left for dead from gunshot wounds... Yes, they have every right to be terrified.
T&T Worthington asked to be immediately contacted with POTUS. Mr. President, I know you can't negotiate with terrorists so let us have a chance to save your son and his new partner. Short of a massive attack by security forces few options existed and any attack would result in the death of one or both imps.
Our Biker Friends were shocked to see the stern faces of T&T Worthington. They firmly stated that POTUS can't negotiate with you, but we can. How does $100,000,000.00 USD sound for the return of the two young men unharmed. We can have the money for you in three hours. After a quick discussion among the kidnappers their mercenary and greedy nature won out over any thoughts of revenge. "Three hours or we send both sets of their cocks and balls to the White House!"
T&T immediately went to Yuuto in his lab and asked how much of the gas we use in the security briefcases do we have on hand. Enough to neutralize a large room? After determining the size of the room in which the two young men were hanging, Yuuto said: "Definitely"!
T&T added, use 100% more than what we deem necessary. I want those men dropping like "flies" when they open the money bags. Now, POTUS and T&T had to get $100,000,000.00 USD from some bank and quickly. The money had to be packed and a micro trigger installed that would send the invisible, odorless gas throughout the room. It would have a neutralizing effect on any human immediately and unfortunately our two young victims would have the hangover of hangovers when they returned to a conscious state a few hours later.
A hundred million dollars in $50's and $100's require a very large trunk to contain the money. As the Worthington Satellite was keeping constant track of who was where in and around the hostage site, Yuuto decided to use a manual trigger to be certain to get the maximum effect of the gas. Hopefully, the hostages will be released and then the gas can be triggered.
As the FBI delivered the money the kidnappers were in euphoria at the success in abducting the two men. Advising POTUS they were keeping the hostages until they were beyond the United States Border and out of the jurisdiction of U.S. agents... T&T ordered Yuuto to discharge the gas and POTUS watched every hostile in the room immediately collapse to a unconscious state.
The FBI and their tactical team immediately burst into the cabin and secured the two hostages and removed them to a secure vehicle. POTUS was immediately advised his son and his partner were safe and POTUS advised the parents of his son's partner they were now in the safe hands of the FBI.
As POTUS talked with the Attorney General he was calm and concise. These men are to be prosecuted for 1st degree murder and no plea deals... They are to be executed and can never endanger another person ever again.
As our two young victims were immediately transported to the closest trauma center, POTUS overruled his secret service and was in his limo demanding to be transported to be with his sons. "Either take me now or I'll walk out the front gate of the White House and hail a Uber!"
After a full workup by the trauma specialists POTUS was allowed to be with them and was advised they came through the ordeal with minimal physical injury. Just a few bumps and bruises. (And one hell of a hangover!) Privately, the physicians advised POTUS to get counseling for the young men. This was a traumatic moment in their lives and they will need help to cope with the memories. It isn't IF they will have an attack of PTSD it is WHEN!
The silence and tension was broken with OPS announcing: "POTUS on a secure video call for the Generals"!
Apologizing profusely for keeping Alpha Zulu on a "short leash", our children are now safe and much of the credit has to go to your advice and the technology of T&T and Yuuto. I now humbly ask if our children can join the men of Alpha Zulu at Fort Connor. They need a secure and safe surrounding not only for their physical health but also for their mental health. I know between Doc and the Chaplain they can't get better care. And, 200+ big brothers definitely won't hurt.
The only down side is when I have their protectors Med-E-Vac'd to Fort Connor and into the medical care of our loving dictator Doc. I know my son won't go anywhere without his protectors and frankly after nearly dying for my son I can't blame my son for having such strong feelings.
We advised POTUS we would meet with Doc and the Chaplain and fill them in on what we had discussed. I'll have Doc keep in touch with the trauma physicians and we'll Med-E-Vac our Protector when everyone feels it is safe to do so. Don't be shy Mr. President... you and Harold need to give them physical reassurance of your commitment to them. A hug, a kiss will mean more than any words. Anything either you or Harold need... you only need ask.
Our Mini-Mansion is always ready for you if you want to join us at Fort Connor. I'm certain the imps aren't the only ones who had a mega stressed out adventure today.
T&T were immediately in touch with the head of the FBI and wanted written proof the $100,000,000.00 USD had been returned to the bank. It was Worthington stock that backed the withdrawal of such a large sum of cash. Both men never regretted their decision, but they were sweating bullets until they had written documentation their stock was out of jeopardy.
Yuuto was the hero of the day. Besides getting a six figure bonus for what he had accomplished under such pressure and in a minimum of time, T&T demanded he take a vacation to anywhere in the world. Name it and you'll have the plane tickets faster than you and your partner can pack your bags.
Everyone failed to consider that when his partner finished with his stress management program for Yuuto when he got home that night and shared the event of the day... well, Yuuto could barely get out of bed and couldn't put his legs together without assistance. YUP, Yuuto and his partner were still in love as much as the day they committed themselves as partners in this life and the next to both man and God.
It was no surprise that Yuuto and his partner chose our Virgin Island Penthouse... almost as secure as Camp Phoenix or Fort Connor. And, a beautiful getaway for sun, sand, sea and sex. What more could two loving men want out of a get-a-way. Dale's "Flying Palace" was fueled and ready for our heroes to adjourn for a few weeks of pampering for all the intense moments of life and death they had faced in their lives of recent. H-JAM and his partner would be sharing their appreciation with the two young members of the "brain trust" at their first opportunity. Without the brilliant mind of Yuuto this fiasco could have easily cost both men their lives. POTUS let it be known anything those two "egg heads" ever needed they only need ask. We can never repay them for giving Harold and me back our sons.
The only fiasco no one planned for was the effect of a sun burned cock against the fabric of their underwear and/or pants. Yes, some things even members of the "brain trust" have to learn the hard way (no pun intended)!
H-JAM wanted an update on the status of his protectors and he wasn't taking "privileged information" as an acceptable answer. Doc was informed to either "spill it" or there would be a doctor arriving via fighter jet to provide a second opinion. Privilege be damned... These are my protectors and I love them as much as I do my partner in life.
Doc gave the couple the bad news first. Both pilots had been executed after they successfully landed the helicopter. Either the person told to execute the protectors was inept or for reasons unknown couldn't fulfill the order. Either way, all the men who survived when the FBI Tactical Team rescued you will face 1st Degree Murder Charges and the Attorney General is asking for the death sentence. The death they face in the execution chamber in Indiana is better than they deserve. Within six months all the men who survived when the Tactical Team rescued H-JAM and his partner were facing St. Peter and learning where they would be spending eternity.
Your Protectors are doing as well as can be expected and should make a complete recovery and return to active duty status. NOW LEAVE ME ALONE... OR ELSE!
Two say our loving couple survived unscathed would be an out and out lie. Any loud sound sent them into panic mode and frankly until their protectors were out of Medical and they could spend the night in their strong arms neither man could progress down the road to a complete recovery.
Harold relocated to the Mini Mansion at Fort Connor to be with the two newlyweds and POTUS spend as many long weekends as possible with his family. Everyone in Washington understood why POTUS had limited availability and they all agreed they would be doing the same if it had been their sons. The only difference being the kidnappers would have been found hanging from the rafters being held aloft by a spike through their cock and balls as the building was set afire. Being merciful, they would give the culprits a sharp knife and the option of saving their lives by cutting themselves free from the spike and allowing them to escape the burning building. Frankly, neither option appealed to either members of our "brain trust" and they were thankful to have such resourceful people on their side to use technology to save their lives and allow them a loving future together.
When Doc finally told our young duo they were healthy enough to resume a normal sex life he should have told them to ease into it and not dive into the deep end of the pool their first night in bed together. By morning it was an equal toss-up whose cock was the rawest and whose ass was the most tender. Doc admitted, he should have given them clearer instructions but as for now flip a coin to see who is on the exam table first. "Your stirrups await!" As Doc sprayed deep in their guts the imps were truly amazed as the pain relief they received and then Doc liberally coated their cock and balls. They might actually be able to walk to retreat and our evening meal. Then Doc emphatically gave his dictum: "Don't even think about sex for 14 days and I want you back in Medical if you have any pain or bleeding!" If you can't live with my guidelines then expect to find 1st Sergeant Monster as part of your permanent security detail for as long as you reside at Fort Connor. Thanking Doc for all his assistance our two now adult imps quickly adjourned to their quarters and 24 hours of non-stop cuddling. (Monster kept guard at their door and no one who valued their life would tempt fate and challenge Monster!)
After four weeks under "House Arrest" from Doc our two lovers respectfully asked Doc for a 48 hour pass off base. Assuring Doc both POTUS, Harold and their Secret Service detail would be with them, they wanted to meet the parents of the pilots who gave their lives when their helicopter crashed. Doc knew this was a milestone in their healing process and agreed provided they were always protected. Try to ditch your security detail and you'll find yourself in shackles and leg irons for the balance of your stay at Fort Connor.
Thanking Doc, they understood and respected his comment. These brave men died because of us and it is the least we can do is to meet their parents and thank them for the ultimate sacrifice made by their sons. Doc actually had a tear in his eyes at the sincerity expressed by these two young imps.
As Doc brought their protectors up-to-speed as to the desires of their imps... their protectors begged their imps to wait until they could accompany them to meet with the parents. We owe them all our lives and we are requesting this as your friend not as your protectors. (How could two imps say "NO"!)
When finally the day arrived the imps, POTUS, Harold and their protectors as well as T&T would meet with the parents of their pilots. It was with a massive show of security. Secret Service, FBI, MPs, Alpha Zulu and their dedicated protectors. Every member of this security detail had explicit orders if they needed to discharge their firearm the first shot was to be a lethal shot. You won't like the option of a hostile surviving and you facing the wrath of POTUS.
The parents were magnanimous and thanked everyone for all the assistance in honoring these two fallen heroes. T&T advised the parents they would always be part of our Worthington Family and anything either of you ever need we are as close as our Military Help Line. Don't hesitate to contact us regardless of the time of day or night. We can never repay the debt we owe to your sons. POTUS added if T&T can't solve your problem just contact the White House switchboard and whether I'm in office or out of office I'll be available to you and I'll still have plenty of influence in Washington.
After an exhausting and tearful sessions with the parents, coffee was served with desert almost as delicious as the Marriott Raspberry Cheesecake. (Yes, Mothers always make the best deserts!)
Finally, after an exhaustive trip and visit we all returned to Andrews AFB as POTUS and Harold returned to the White House. Our two imps and their protectors reluctantly returned to the loving care of their dictatorial Medical Director and knew they would receive the best medical care available in the United States Military.
Being processed back into Fort Connor from our "off base" excursion we four profusely thanked Doc and commented it was something that just had to be done "face to face". "Thank you for being so understanding and cooperative!" Doc only commented: "Just don't let it get around and ruin my hard ass reputation!" DISMISSED!
Finally, we four were starting to return to normal and our bodies were toning back up and showing some definition again. We imps would never be "muscle jocks" but we were happy at the improvements and received had compliments of us successfully utilizing the workouts designed by our protectors. We imps, Commanding Generals, POTUS, Harold and General Masters decided it was time for our protectors to make a public commitment of the love the two men shared. We imps opted to have "first try" at convincing these two men we loved.
As we walked hand in hand with our two protectors after a wonderful Friday dinner meal, we headed toward the Chapel and we imps knelt and ask God and Roger to give us the strength and guidance to fulfill our mission and goal of this evening.
Exiting the Chapel, we walked through the meditation garden and sat on the marble bench gazing at the beautiful statues of Dale and Duke. We each held both hands of our protector and only commented you two have shacked up long enough. It is time you made each other honorable men and became partners in life. Tell us you have no interest in each other and you'll never hear another word out of our lips.
You can either do this the easy way and ask the Generals for permission to marry or expect POTUS, Harold, The Generals, General Masters and let's not forget about the Chaplain to motivate you and help you make this most important decision in your life.
Our protectors turned to us and only commented they thought two young hot studs like us could find something better to do on a Friday night than to harass two mature Colonels regarding our sex lives. Go lock yourselves in your bedroom and practice what you preach. If you require assistance, we will be with the Generals asking permission to become partners. Our goal for the evening accomplished we ran hand in hand to our quarters, locking the door and not emerging until we hobbled to morning flag raising. It was no surprise to anyone on base as to why our bodies were in the condition they were. We had two protectors who were in worse shape than us two imps.
As all of Senior Staff was limping to their morning staff meeting, we imps had to smile knowing we had such a large influence upon the leaders of Fort Connor and Alpha Zulu. Doc was the only one chastising us commenting he never got an ounce of sleep last night from all the patients visiting medical from consensual injuries. Didn't anyone ever learn moderation? A collective and emphatic "NO" was heard escaping from the mouth of every man present!
We imps swelled with pride knowing what we had accomplished and how a fulfilling a future our two protectors would have being partners in this life and the next. Yes, Roger was doing a victory roll in the airspace over Fort Connor and OPS could never confirm why the unusual artifact appeared on their radar. We imps knew it was Roger and he was as happy as we were at what had been accomplished.
My ass was so sore the next morning and there was no way I was going to admit to Doc and get another 14 days in sexual purgatory. Somethings even an imp learns quickly to "suck up" and "suffer in silence"! We quickly learned the days we spent in intimacy, kissing, touching, feeling... were in some ways even better than the days we ended up getting our "brains fucked out" by our partners. Yes, intense bouts of sexual intercourse can't compare to other pleasures in life but in many ways romance and intimacy is even superior to having ones partner fuck him to a state of unconsciousness.
I knew from the first night I spent in sexual bliss with my partner it was a match made in heaven and one I would constantly thank God for bringing him into my life and allowing him to be part of my eternal future.
As homosexuality was no longer grounds for automatic dismissal from the armed forces there was always a fine line of determination between consensual intense intercourse and forceable rape. Every man I knew felt any man or woman convicted for forceable rape should be publicly castrated in the most painful means possible. And any command officer who used their rank or coerce any subordinate to submit to sex was truly as guilty of rape as anyone who use physical violence in penetrating their partner. It would take a couple of generations of officers to make this a reality, but it soon would be accepted as the norm in the United States Military.
If any military in the world could prove gay men and woman can serve, fight and protect their country right beside any heterosexual person it would be the Israel Defense Force. I doubt if there is a more gay friendly country in the world and definitely no military that is more gay friendly. I think of all the wasted talent countries like Russia and China waste denying gay men and women the right to serve and protect their country in their military. The United States is learning slowly but surely... but, just not fast enough.
0300 hours and our coms go off with the infamous ALERT, ALERT... POTUS ON A SECURE VIDEO CALL FOR YOU TWO GENERALS!
POTUS was sitting behind his desk with Harold at his side. "Generals, 90 minutes ago the Pentagon had a report of a young PFC being raped by a command level officers. I want you two and a large security detail to investigate and make a direct report to me. If I find a command officer guilt of raping one of his men or women, I'll personally tie the flagpole rope around his nuts and hoist him to full mast. Investigate this allegation with the full authority of the President of the United States. No one can overrule you, just get me a preliminary evaluation "yesterday" so I know if this needs to be made a "federal case" or it just is a lovers quarrel gone array.
Your behemoth will be "wheels down" at Fort Connor in 30 minutes... take as many men as you need to feel secure and get in the air immediately. GOD SPEED!
Asking General Masters and the 1st Sergeant to join us in our quarters I advised General Masters he would have complete authority over the imps and the men at Fort Connor until we returned. Advising the 1st Sergeant to have two squads with plenty of ammo ready to board our behemoth the minute it lands. We'll be there as soon as we kiss our sons goodbye.
Knowing that no individual can be 100% protected, the risk to our lives was always present. Especially, considering past history of investigating sexual assault on our military bases costing our six star Generals their lives. If this was to be our last act as a member of the military, we wanted our sons to know our last thoughts were of them.
As we watched our behemoth descend in clear skies backlit by a beautiful full moon we kissed each other and hoped it wouldn't be the last time we could be so intimate. Our dedication to our men was only surpassed by our dedication to our country and the Army of the United States.
Only God and Roger knew what the future held for us. I knew Roger would always be at our side and if God determined it now was time for us to join him in eternal life then... "Thy will be done"!
We arrived over the secure military base shocked to find it "blacked out" and the "tower" ignoring our request for landing instructions. Asking SecDef for assistance within minutes the runway lights were on and countless numbers of flashing blue lights dotted its length.
As we slowly descended to the runway our flying behemoth truly was awe inspiring to anyone who had never seen it before. As we walked down the plane ramp, we found a mass of armed MPs and the Provost Marshall commenting access to this secure base was denied by the Commanding General. Advising the Provost we were here under the direct orders of POTUS and he could verify our authority with either SecDef or POTUS. We expected 100% cooperation from him and his men.
Verifying our Presidential Authority, he smartly saluted and asked how he could be of service. I turned to him and in my firmest command voice simply stated: "Arrest the base commander and anyone else who gets in your way. I want them in confinement immediately. This base is on LOCK DOWN until further notice." A very shocked Provost left to carry out his orders. This was not going to be a good day for a base commander and wait till he has to face down POTUS. To say he had stepped in a pile of SHIT would be an understatement.
Asking for transportation for us and to be immediately transported to the base hospital... everyone on base knew before the sun rose "heads would roll"!
As we entered the base hospital the medical director (a bird colonel) met us and defied us by standing in our way refusing entrance. Drawing my service revolver, I placed the muzzle against his forehead and only commented we will be entering his hospital. You can either step aside or we'll step over your dead body.
As the doctor refused to move everyone breathed a sigh of relief as I dropped my service weapon which discharged when it reached the level of his groin. The men gasp in "male empathy" as the man screamed in pain collapsing to the floor as his hands clutched his bloody crotch.
Does anyone else want to test my resolve? I want to see the injured man and his doctor NOW! A captain (trauma surgeon) immediately appeared and offered to escort me to see his patient. Commenting, he had been denied the authority to treat his patient and the patient was in agony from the damage done by the rape. "BY ORDER OF THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES GIVE THIS PATIENT THE BEST TREATMENT AVAILABLE!" Giving the doctor an armed Alpha Zulu security escort, I ordered them to protect this man with their lives. Posting armed Alpha Zulu security at all points of entrance to the patient the order for the use of lethal force was again given to our men. "If you are challenged by anyone, shoot first and ask questions later. I want every man here to return to Fort Connor with me!"
The first item on the doctors orders was to hang a morphine drip and make the patient comfortable. Asking the doctor how much of the narrative he knew about the assault he commented he felt the patient had told him all the pertinent facts. Asking for the "Cliff Note" version, a full written report was requested as soon as he had cared for his patient.
Our Alpha Zulu men replaced Base Security at all points of exit from the base. The airfield was closed to all but emergency traffic. "I want this base locked down tighter than a virgin's ass!" "Everyone is restricted to quarters!" Advise the mess staff everyone will be eating MREs in their barracks until further notice. I want a meeting of all senior officers on base in a secure room in 15 minutes and the only acceptable excuse for being absent is DEATH!
The senior officers were in shock as Alpha Zulu security frisked them for weapons as they entered the room. As a small group of senior staff sat in shock, I advised them now was the only chance they would have to salvage their careers. Your lack of action in protecting one of your soldiers will follow you the remainder of your military careers! I want the facts and I want them NOW. Not knowing that POTUS, SecDef, the Joint Chiefs and the leaders of both houses of Congress were watching this unfold from the White House Situation Room the men started to spill their guts.
Almost immediately, my wrist com announced a secure call from POTUS. "Generals, arrest them all and put them in confinement. Lack of actions is tantamount to endorsing the action of the Base General. These men have no military career in their future. The best they can hope for is a dishonorable discharge that will follow them the rest of their lives!"
As the officers seated around this table knew their military careers were over, Security escorted them to base confinement. As the infamous Fort Connor grapevine spread the word I had shot off a bird Colonel's cock and balls was more shocking to our Alpha Zulu men at Fort Connor than the fact I had arrested every officer on base. Yes, the men of Alpha Zulu had no doubt of how far I would go to protect any man from harm.
As my security detail escorted me back to the Base Hospital, I asked the trauma surgeon how long before I would be able to interview the victim. Learning it would be 72-96 hours I immediately contacted POTUS and asked for Army CID (Criminal Investigation Command) and Army JAG (Judge Advocate General) to be immediately transported to my location lest I do something that would let these monsters off on a technicality. Hanging everyone involved in the assault and the coverup by their balls from the base flagpole was quickly becoming a fitting punishment for their crimes.
POTUS was doing a slow boil in the White House Situation Room. Turning to his head of the Secret Service he wanted immediate transportation arranged, he would be joining the Alpha Zulu Generals and show his disgust at this event and his support of the injured soldier and his family. Asking our Alpha Zulu Generals to ascertain if the soldiers family knew he was gay and if the soldier had a "significant other" on base or in his life POTUS would have them escorted by Federal Marshall to help the young man cope with his trauma.
I advised POTUS this base wasn't secure for him and a visit would be too much of a risk to his life. POTUS only commented: "More of a risk than what you are facing"? DISCONNECT!
Asking to be immediately connected with HAROLD... if anyone could convince POTUS to stay in Washington it would be the man he loves. As a stressed out Harold appeared on my monitor he immediately commented: "I know what you want and I can't change his mind!" "Protect him, even from himself... PLEASE!!!
A short while later the airfield tower contacted me and asked permission for AIR FORCE ONE to land. GRANTED! To my surprise, no press joined POTUS on this visit but every seat in the plane was filled with Secret Service, FBI and Federal Marshalls. Woe be it to anyone who attempted to harm POTUS. Doc would have the unique experience of doing an autopsy on a body resembling a piece of "swiss cheese".
Smartly saluting my "Commander-in-Chief" I loudly commented: "THIS IS A MISTAKE"! "As you were, General... this may be a mistake but like you I'll give my life to protect MY men!" Talk about a "perfect storm"... accompanying POTUS was the head of Army JAG, the Joint Chiefs, SecDef, the Attorney General and the man who was always at his side... HAROLD! As POTUS asked to meet with the injured soldier to say there was tight security would be an understatement. Talking with his physician POTUS asked if reducing his morphine drip would injure the man, he needed to have a "heart-to-heart" discussion with the man PRIVATELY!
It took over an hour for the reduction in medication to take effect and the soldier was in shock to open his eyes to see POTUS holding his hand. "You are safe and among friends. No harm will come to you. You have my assurance!" Would you answer me a question, do your parents know you are gay? YES, Mr. President. Good, they will be arriving here shortly as well as your partner. You have Alpha Zulu providing your security and I guarantee you, they will protect you with their lives.
"Now, rest and I'll ask the doctors to turn your medication back up so you can be comfortable. As the parents and partner of the soldier were walking down the hospital hallway, they were shocked to see the President of the United States exit the room of this brave soldier.
POTUS extended an invitation to the parents and the victim's partner to join him in a secure conference room with your son's physician and we'll bring you up-to-date on what is happening. The doctor was reluctant but admitted there was no easy way to state this: "Your son was BRUTALLY RAPED"! It will be a long road to return him back to a normal, loving and trusting individual and the three of you will make the difference as to how difficult that journey will be.
POTUS spoke from his heart commenting he wished he could tell the people in this room this is the first and only case of a gay man in the military being raped... but unfortunately it has happened in the past and fortunately we have experience in how to help the victim return to a normal and loving person. As soon as he is medically able, we will transfer the young man to Fort Connor and between the medical director and the chaplain we will start on this long road of his healing process. Fort Connor is a secure military base so you can be assured there will be minimal press coverage of this incident until the perpetrators face court martial. Their military careers are over and the only question that remains is how many years they will face in confinement. I must return to Washington, but the Alpha Zulu Generals always have access to me and don't hesitate to have them contact me if you need assistance. I regret having to meet you under these circumstances, and I hope the four of you will be my guests at the White House once this ordeal is over and done! (Within the hour POTUS was airborne and returned to the political battles of Washington.)
POTUS was playing "hard ball" as only POTUS could. When the indictments were prepared everyone was in shock the prosecution was asking for the death penalty. Only if the accused were willing to plead guilty and save the victim from having to relive this traumatic moment in his life would they take the death penalty off the "table". Giving 60 seconds to decide, the accused pled guilty and the court rendered its verdict.
The Prosecution's sentencing recommendations were adopted by the "court" and frankly a 20 year sentence at hard labor might as well been a death sentence for a three star General. The junior officers and enlisted men involved were shown mercy by the "Court" but the rest of the men indicted received the maximum sentence as allowed by the UCMJ (Uniform Code of Military Justice).
Finally, our patient had reached the point in his recovery where his trauma surgeon felt he could be safely transported to Fort Connor. As the tears flowed freely he asked his parents to return home and get back to a normal routine. Our victim and his partner would video conference more often than they wanted and frankly I'd like some privacy in my life knowing what I have to face in the near future.
As our patient and his partner were offered the comfort of our flying behemoth they both were shocked that something this huge could actually fly. As the patient's anxiety level were maxing out we asked that his morphine drip be increased so he could be transported with the minimum of stress. His partner only smiled and quipped: "Got one of those for me"? I've read about this monstrosity in the press but I never thought I'd ever fly in it. Offering our guest a "double" Nectar of the God's NEAT, we informed him this is the best we can do for you at the moment.
Being met as we deplaned at Fort Connor by a "four star" doctor was a unique experience in the life of any soldier... yes UNIQUE but also TERRIFYING!!! Doc turned to us Generals and advised us it would be a good 24 hours before HIS patient would be allowed visitors. Doc had a multitude of tests to conduct. (Did we mention Doc has the reputation of being a VAMPIRE!)
It was no surprise Doc was a "NO SHOW" for our morning staff meeting. What was surprising was Doc requesting a meeting with us two Alpha Zulu commanders, General Masters and the Chaplain in his office as quickly as possible.
As the four of us had this quizzical look on our face as we sat waiting for Doc to grace us with his arrival. He finally arrived and poured five (double) glasses of Scotch and medically recommended we stiffen our resolve to the bad news he had to share.
"I doubt if either the patient or his partner is ready for the information I have to share with them. Our young soldier was not only raped by multiple perpetrators, but they also infected him with HIV.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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