ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES
Chapter 146 – An Eternal Commitment
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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:
Abraham Lincoln Washington: Six Star General of the Armies – Tactical 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 Masters
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
Lupo Vlcak: Alpha Zulu War Dog (Czechoslovakian Wolf German Shepherd Mix)
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
Medvěd Vlcak: Worthington War Dog (Sired by Lupo – Assigned to Roger & Jeremy Protection Detail)
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
Roger Worthington: Adopted son of T&T Worthington (Former Angel)
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
Takeda Shingen: Colonel – Alpha Zulu Captain, Japanese Defense Force (Protector of Roger Worthington)
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
Yonatan Netanyahu: Colonel – Alpha Zulu Captain, Israel Defense Force (Protector of Roger Worthington)
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)
I prayed Jeremy understood what he was committing himself to being the partner of a Worthington. If I had known what T&T were planning, I would have moved back to the mountain with Jeremy.
T&T asked my Protectors to take me shopping and keep me from being underfoot for a few hours. They needed to be "FATHERS" and have a "Man to Man" chat with Jeremy. Asking Jeremy to join them in their study, he relaxed in one of the oversized chairs and proceeded to thank them for all they had done recently for him. "We need an honest answer... Are you in love with our son or is he just a cheap piece of ass for you to fuck?" Jeremy was both shocked and offended at the question... he was in love with Roger and Roger would never be a cheap piece of ass. Reaching into their desk T&T pulled out two bundles of One Hundred Dollar bills and threw them to Jeremy. "Take the money, go back to the mountain and never see Roger again!" Jeremy was so insulted he threw the money in their face and stormed out of their office commenting some most unpleasant offensive mountain slang comments.
T&T looked at each other and commented... "Yup, he is in love with Roger and now we have to figure out how to help these two boys we love". Admitting to Roger what we had done while he was out shopping with his Protectors Roger went ballistic!!! Damn, we never saw this side of our son before and it sure wasn't a pretty sight! Roger rushed into his bedroom to find Jeremy in tears. Wrapping his arms around Jeremy he apologized for the action of his fathers. They live in a world where MONEY is the primary concern of almost everyone they meet. They just needed to feel assured you wanted me. Don't be upset with them, they were only trying to protect me.
As Roger comforted Jeremy the emotion turned to raw passion and Roger was really limping when both boys exited their bedroom for dinner. At least they had smiles on their faces. T&T apologized for this afternoon, but we needed to feel assured you really were in love with Roger. We'll do everything within our power to provide you two young men with a happy life and future. Let's enjoy a great meal and then we'll chat briefly about what we need to do in the next few weeks.
As T&T, Roger, Jeremy and their Protectors relaxed in the Great Room enjoying the "Nectar of the Gods, T&T tried to ask without being offensive how much schooling Jeremy had received. Jeremy was home schooled and just in mountain skills he would need to survive. "Would you be willing to take an aptitude test to see what areas you excel?" Then we can discuss your interests and hopefully the two will match. Worthington Industries has operations in most every discipline of manufacturing. We can put you in a training program to keep both your mind and your hands active while the soon to be over educated member of the Brain Trust attends Harvard.
Boston isn't that far away by Plane or Train and I guarantee you when Roger has free time from school either you can visit the Castle or Roger will be at the Penthouse. For the long school breaks you can either enjoy Camp Phoenix or we'll mooch the Virgin Island Penthouse from Dale. We will find plenty of productive work to let you know you are contributing as a Worthington. All you have to promise is to take it easy on Roger's ass so he doesn't have to take a medical leave of absence from school. "REALLY, DADS!!!"
Jeremy was ashamed of his hostile actions earlier in the day and begged T&T for their forgiveness. "There is nothing to forgive, we were testing you and you definitely PASSED!"
T&T asked Roger and Jeremy to join them in the Worthington Executive Office on Monday. They wanted to introduce Roger to the "Brain Trust" and "Administrative Team". Jeremy will be spending the day taking aptitude tests. And, don't be frightened, these tests only show interest not your abilities. When you need to be concerned, we'll tell you and stand by your side through anything.
When a dictum comes down from T&T it usually motivates Worthington Executives to complete the assignment expediently. The breeding kennel had been built and the first six female German Shepherds had arrived. They were just waiting on a male Wolf Dog for the breeding to start. As Jeremy heard the conversation as he orientated through the departments he interrupted and comment he could have a Wolf Dog available the next day. Shocked at a young man making such a promise they politely informed him it would be an impossible task. Asking OPS to see if any General at Fort Connor was available for a Video Chat the entire room was aghast when two six star Generals appeared on the screen. Warmly welcoming Jeremy's call gave them a break from the bureaucracy... what can we do to help you. "We have six female shepherds that have arrived and are waiting on a male Wolf Dog to start the Worthington breeding program. Can we borrow Lupo for a few days?" The Generals smiled at each other and only commented they had been match makers before but never for a Wolf Dog. They were certain Lupo would perform to the highest standards of the United States Army. Just Email us when are where you want him. As the video conference was being terminated the entire room heard one of the Generals comment: "That Dog is getting more sex than I do"!
Jeremy was exhausted when he returned to the Penthouse that day. He had never done so much paperwork in his life and they wanted him back for more tomorrow. It was for Roger so he couldn't complain especially when Roger hugged and kissed him... telling him how much he was loved for doing this for him.
As our two young lovers were naked and in an intense session of stress management their wrist coms sounded with the ominous: "ALERT, ALERT, UNAUTHORIZED PLANE APPROACHING OUR AIRFIELD, REFUSING TO ACKNOWLEDGE OUR RADIO TRANSMISSIONS! As their Protectors and Executive Security rushed into their bedroom grabbing each naked imp mid orgasm and carrying them off to the "Panic Room". T&T had to smile at the two lovers commented they were sorry to have interrupted our two beautiful sons enjoying themselves. (Did T&T say "two sons?) Jeremy sure latched onto the comment. Maybe he really was now one of the Worthingtons?
T&T had the foresight to have a few of the plush Marriott Robes in the Panic Room as they had been in a similar situation more than once in the past. Throwing one to each young man they commented to relax, security won't let us out of here until this Alert is ended.
The Generals at Fort Connor authorized OPS to have a drone fire warning shots across the bow of the plane. When the plane refused to change course, they authorized OPS to have a drone release a "AMRAAM" missile which brought down the plane. (Our resident swimming Sharks finally enjoyed a dining treat this evening!)
As Security released everyone from the Panic Room, they apologized profusely for interrupting our young lovers mid orgasm. Roger only commented: "It may be the first time but we both know it won't be the last time. Thanks for protecting us".
After a wonderful brunch the next morning we all sat comfortable in the Limo as we proceeded to Worthington Executive Offices. Suddenly, as we were stopped at a traffic light, a motorcycle with two individuals on it came along side and started to spray the limo with automatic rifle fire. They did a lot of damage to the limo but other than both Jeremy and I needed dry boxers we survived an attack on our lives. Jeremy was learning the "hard way" why security was so important in our lives.
Jeremy was appalled at the number of men with exposed rifles and handguns as we exited our Limo at the Marriott and proceeded to the Penthouse. T&T told us to go put on some dry clothes and then come back to the Great Room. Telling Jeremy he did much better than they did the first time someone tried to kill them. You never get used to it you just learn to live with it and hope none of our security ends up paying the ultimate price.
Offering Jeremy a double Scotch, he greatly appreciated the gesture. We relaxed for thirty minutes till our hearts returned to a normal rate and then proceeded to return to our limo and proceed to Worthington Headquarters with a massive police escort. Worthington Security and Intelligence would need to figure out what had been done and who we upset THIS TIME!
When we returned to the Penthouse that evening Jeremy was both stressed by his day of testing and the attempt on our lives. Jeremy commented: "He would gladly give his life to protect Roger but he didn't want to live if Roger was killed"!
T&T told us to get a good night of sleep because he had important plans for us two young'uns tomorrow. Arriving at Worthington Headquarters we settled into the massive conference room adjacent to T&T's office. T&T entered and introduced us to the head of Worthington Security. We've asked him to process both of you to be able to carry concealed weapons and you'll be spending today and the next few days learning how to shoot everything we have in our arsenal.
Everyone was shocked that after firing a clip of ammo to get used to the firearms Jeremy shot expert every time. By the end of the first day Jeremy had qualified with twenty different firearms utilized by security. It took me a few days to qualify with just the basic handguns and bull pup rifle. By the end of the week, security had our concealed weapons license approved and we now were armed wherever we went. I opted for an ankle holster and a small framed 9mm Barretta. Jeremy would protect me regardless of my objections. He chose two large frame .45 apc automatics in dual shoulder holsters and four extra clips. His bull pup rifle with two extra clips and an ankle 9mm Barretta as his back up gun. Jeremy would have firepower and I hoped he never had to use it. When someone has that much firepower and uses it, they usually attract a similar amount of live rounds being shot at them.
Over my strenuous objection, T&T offered Jeremy the position of teaching all of Worthington employees who carried firearms the skills involved in being as proficient as he is. (None of us realized that bullets cost money even to a mountain man so every round had to count.)
It was no surprise when Jeremy's aptitude came back for outdoor activities, hunting, fishing, and a perfect fit for Worthington Security. Worthington would provide him enrollment in all the firearm training schools available through the federal government and many local state governments. It wasn't long before Jeremy was the primary instructor in many of these programs.
SecDef requesting a video conference with our two Commanding Generals. What a way to end a staff meeting. Seeing a less than smiling face on our big screen, SecDef announced the buck had been passed to him so listen up and pay attention.
POTUS has issued an Executive Order and placed it in your permanent military file. If you attempt to ever land, visit or take anyone to Hawaii again you will be brought up on charges of insubordination and face a General Court Martial. Next time listen to us. And, when you get the bill for the Range Rover you destroyed from T&T I suggest you return it with a case of aged twenty year old single malt scotch and mark the bill "In Lieu of Payment". DISCONNECT!
We both knew it was coming and frankly it was less than what we expected. Any General that had taken Alpha Zulu to Hawaii had it ending in a shoot-out. Let's just hope he doesn't restrict us from our Virgin Island Paradise in the future.
Someone was "head-hunting" for Worthingtons and Alpha Zulu. The sooner we find out who and why the faster we can resolve the problem and keep our imps protected.
The next opportunity we had to chat with T&T they thanked us for saving Roger and not losing our behemoth of an Airplane. If the bomb had exploded when you were over the Pacific Ocean it would have taken years to determine if it was due to an attack or if there was a flaw in the design. But, do expect an insurance adjuster to want a big piece of your asses when he asks to meet with you. They are on the hook to replace that armored Range Rover. Just remind him it was the lesser of the two evils. He could be paying for a one hundred million dollar plane, the Range Rover, our Limo and two security vehicles plus life insurance for everyone on board. He is getting off cheap!
The day before Thanksgiving I was packing to return home to the Penthouse and into the arms of the man I love. The Generals knocked at my door and informed me there were two federal marshals with an Executive Order from POTUS requiring you to be transported to the White House, in handcuffs if necessary. (I didn't know Jeremy was facing a similar fate as he was working at Worthington Security.)
T&T were immediately on the com with POTUS wanting to know what in the hell is happening. "If you don't know then you better join your sons at the White House! DISCONNECT!
As I walked down the hall to the Oval Office escorted by two armed federal marshals, I was shocked to see Jeremy and T&T waiting for my arrival. His secretary commented: "He has been waiting for your arrival and may God have mercy on your soul!"
Offering T&T to be seated, this isn't going to be a short discussion. Addressing us in an emotion I had never seen with POTUS he commented: "Could you two insult me and the country more than what you just did?" You rushed off to some backwater city clerks office and got married! Roger, you are an Ambassador for the United States and this conduct insults both me and our country. And, to add insult to injury I had to find out from some third-rate "hack" reporter who I now owe a major news story in the future for squashing this major news event.
Here is what is going to happen... Over Christmas break you will work with the White House Chief of Protocol, the Secret Service, your fathers and whoever else you need to plan a formal wedding. It will be held here at the White House and will be a major event for the Ambassadorial Community. And, the only other choice you have other than a public wedding is residing in federal lockup while the Attorney General figures out what to charge you with. You have two choices, choose wisely!
We knew we were in big trouble when POTUS told us: "Don't apologize, don't say anything, just take your fathers and get the hell out of my sight!"
A deathly quiet ride to the Penthouse and our fathers only spoke when the door of the Penthouse closed behind us. "Our study, NOW!" We aren't upset you got married but we are angry as hell you didn't tell us. You insulted us more than you did POTUS. (That comment was like a knife to the bone!) Both Jeremy and I were in tears. "Go to your room and think about what you have done. We'll figure this out over dinner tonight... GO!"
As we sat trying to enjoy a great Marriott dinner, T&T calmly asked which choice POTUS gave you are you planning to accept. #1 A public ceremony or #2 Federal Detention. (What a no brainer!) I also suggest you hand write a sincere letter of apology to POTUS and Harold and enclose it in a case of 20 year old single malt Scotch. You might as well ask him if his calendar is clear for Valentine Day. The Chief of Protocol is an old hand at White House weddings and what he'll need is a list of guests and your best men, ushers and groomsmen. Give him a call in the morning and schedule an appointment to meet the day you get home for Christmas break.
When our protectors arrived at the Penthouse from Boston, they were immediately summoned to a command performance with T&T at Worthington Executive Offices. "Your protecting our son and he is able to slip away, meet up with Jeremy and get married?" In our defense, those two young men were in love and they were going to get married regardless of what POTUS said, you said and short of handcuffing them to the bedpost anything we would say. When you look at the Marriage Certificate, you'll find we were the two witnesses for them. They were always protected and that is our job. What they did didn't affect their health or safety so per your instructions you had no need to know. Now if you and POTUS can get over your bruised egos we still have two special young men to protect who we love as much as you two do.
T&T just walked around their office, poured a double Scotch and collapsed into their oversized chairs. The duo thought there were college classes on how to run a major corporation such as Worthington Industries... no one ever offered them a class on how to be a father. They looked at each other and knew they had over reacted.
As T&T, Roger, Jeremy and their Protectors sat down to a gourmet Marriott Buffet dinner, T&T stood and commented they apologized, they had over reacted and they thought once POTUS cooled down he wouldn't be a problem. Being an Ambassador for him you do owe him a major apology. Not for getting married but not reading him in. It isn't enjoyable being the leader of the free world and getting some major news from a low level non-governmental source. He was embarrassed and he took it out on you. You deserved some of it but not to the extent he chewed on your asses.
Roger, you can make a public apology and resign your Ambassador appointment or you can participate and enjoy a White House wedding. I doubt if POTUS would actually put you in federal detention. I suggest you work with my head of protocol prior to meeting with the White House head of protocol. We have corporate obligations as much as POTUS has political obligations regarding this important event. You are a public servant and YES, more is expected of you. It may not be "right", but it is "expected"!
As Roger and Jeremy cuddled in bed that evening Jeremy commented Roger had warned him there was a cost in using the "POTUS card" and he would collect... I think POTUS just collected on one of the favors you owe him. Besides, it can't be so bad to be married again and at the White House. Roger smiled at Jeremy and suggest he better call Billy Bob before he got out of bed in the morning and tell him about our marriage... or you may be facing his wrath.
Billy Bob was startled as his phone rarely rings. Hearing the voice of Jeremy he asked Billy Bob to sit down, he had some great news to share with him. Roger and I got married! Billy Bob dropped the phone. POTUS is insisting we have a formal wedding ceremony in the White House so plan on Valentine's day and we'll provide the transportation if you will attend. Billy Bob was so happy for his young family member and hoped he would be as happy with Roger as he had been with Luke.
No sooner than Jeremy finished his chat with Billy Bob, OPS was announcing POTUS requesting a video chat with Roger and Jeremy. POTUS didn't apologize but he commented after an intense session of Stress Management from Harold he could see he may have over reacted. (Like ya think!) He would appreciate the privilege of giving a White House wedding to two wonderful young men who are part of his extended family. Work with our Chief of Protocol and if you have any problems you can't resolve let me know. Congratulations to the two of you! DISCONNECT! That was sure a different POTUS than we faced previously.
After an impromptu meeting with the Worthington head of protocol she terrified us stating considering the needs of the White House and of the Worthingtons, weddings guests would be in excess of 1,000. Her recommendation was to hold the Wedding in the National Cathedral and the Reception at the White House. The Weather on Valentine Day can be so unpredictable and outdoor wedding just isn't feasible.
As the number of Guests on our Worthington List exceeded 500 we were in shock when the White House Chief of Protocol informed us considering the Ambassadorial community he estimated White House guests in excess of 1,000. Fortunately, the National Cathedral was available and they assured us they had worked cooperatively with the White House numerous times in the past.
There was no question as to who would be our best men: Our Protectors! Our Commanding Generals of Alpha Zulu would be the head ushers and ushers would be selected from Alpha Zulu. Anyone who was Anyone in the Pentagon and State Departments had to be invited as well as every Cabinet Member and there is always the +1 to consider. The National Cathedral was filled to capacity and Jeremy looked so sharp in his Tux. I was proud to wear my Ambassador Uniform and stand beside the man I love. T&T shocked me when just before the ceremony they presented me with a stunning gem incrusted saber making me proud to represent the United States of America. Jeremy was proud to stand beside me even commenting how that saber makes me look even sexier.
Political consideration figured into who would preside over the service and the Chief Justice of the United States pulled in one of his favors from POTUS as did our Cardinal Chaplin Secretary of State. This wedding would be blessed by both man and God.
Billy Bob sat with T&T and looked every inch of a stunning older man in a suit and tie. Knowing how much Billy Bob hated to dress up we felt honored him doing it for us. POTUS and Billy Bob gave Jamie "away" and T&T gave me "away". The ceremony was short and perfectly choreographed. I'll never understand how the right vehicle was on cue for the correct person as they exited the Cathedral.
We were forced to attend the formal reception for the Ambassadors and Political figures at the White House. Jeremy held up well considering a blunder could result in an international incident. T&T had reserved the Marriott dining room and this reception was more relaxed and informal. (I guess people on the "A" list were accustomed to metal scanners at the door when they entered.)
Finally, Jeremy and I reached the Penthouse and I exploded from my Ambassador Uniform and Jeremy was naked faster than I have ever seen him do before. A long hot shower and then some casual clothes to relax with our close relatives in the Great Room. Right on cue, T&T announced Security has one last gift for our two newlyweds. Carrying in a large box with a big bow on top, everyone present was urging us to open the box and find out what was in it.
I ask Jeremy to open the present and when he reached in and pulled out a beautiful little puppy. T&T announced this was the first Wolf puppy from our new breeding program and he hoped Jeremy would start in dog training school as soon as the puppy was old enough to attend. I think Jeremy was more in love with the puppy at the moment than he was with me... well, until the door was closed on our bedroom that night!
Talk about embarrassing moments I'll never live down... I was so exhausted I fell asleep while Jeremy was making love to me on our Wedding Night. I woke up the next morning being held in Jeremy's strong arms with his hard cock still buried in my ass. "Can we finish what we started last night? I wiggled my ass assuring Jeremy he never needed to ask! Damn, was my ass sore for days and T&T could only smile and relate to their days as the nymphomaniacs of Fort Connor.
The first item of our now public married life was to name our new pup. We immediately knew her name and informed our family her name was Medvěd which is Czech for BEAR in honor of Mama Bear. I knew it would be a good year before she would be part of our daily life but I so looked forward to the pictures I received from Jeremy every day and watching her grow into a beautiful young lady.
It was quite an adjustment to sharing a bed with Jeremy AND Medvěd. Jeremy got the shock of his life as he was sending me to Nirvana with some hard power thrusts into my tight ass and had a screaming orgasm when Medvěd put her cold nose in between the cheeks of his ass. His balls exploded in a massive amount of man cream and I only praised my new "partner in crime".
Spring Break from Harvard was a time for Jeremy and me to finally share some quality time together. With our ever ominous security detail we actually enjoyed some day trip and visiting all the historical sights of Washington. As we were visiting the Alpha Zulu Museum, out of nowhere an attacker lunged at me with a knife and Jeremy without hesitation stood between us and the knife ended up in his chest. Our security detail fired one shot neutralizing the attacker and we immediately had a transportation available to the trauma center. I was an emotional basket case and the hospital wasn't happy about my security issuing dictums to them.
When the FBI and the Federal Marshals entered the hospital in mass the hospital staff accepted security of the patient would overrule hospital procedure. Jeremy was in surgery and T&T had a police escort to the hospital. As we all knelt in prayer in the Chapel the hospital staff were in shock when a Cardinal Chaplain entered the hospital and knelt in prayer with us. They finally realized this was not a normal patient.
Within hours Alpha Zulu arrived and replaced the FBI and Federal Marshals. Advising the hospital staff the United States Army would dictate policy and the safety of the patient and his partner was paramount to National Security.
The hospital director immediately called the Secretary of Defense criticizing his hospital being taken over by the United States Army. SecDef informed him we've had an attack on an Ambassador of the United States of America resulting in a severe wound to his partner. I suggest you advise your staff to follow the directions of the security force assigned. They have been issued authority to use lethal force. Don't put them in a situation where they need to use it.
The wound was severe but non-life threatening. It took the specialists hours to repair all the underlying damage. The only person happier than the hospital staff to see Jeremy discharged was me. Little did he know the rehabilitation he needed would be provided by our Doctor at Fort Connor.
After being admitted to Medical and evaluated by Doc his first three visitors were the base Generals. All three advised Jeremy they doubted if this would be a pleasant experience, but they would want Doc taking care of them if they were injured. He is the best there is.
As I flew into Fort Connor with my protectors I immediately went to the Chapel, knelt in prayer and thanked God for protecting Jeremy and me. You have given us two great protectors and please protect them as they protect us. Heading up to medical Doc met me at the door and only commented I was early for visiting hours. but he would make an exception for me. (The cracks are starting to show in the old hard ass doctor!)
There was no way I could hug Jeremy without out him having immense pain. I settled for a gentle kiss on his lips and whispered to him how much I loved him.
0500 hours and my two protectors were pounding on my bedroom door. "Your on Fort Connor time, clean up and head out for flag raising!" They are being sadistic! Flag Raising went without a hitch and the smell coming from the mess made getting up at this ungodly hour worth it. As I was walking back to my billet my protectors each grabbed an arm and reminded me PT workout in 30 minutes. We'll start you easy at 10 miles. At the end of ten miles, a weight lifting regiment not to mention some martial arts practice in the ring I was ready to put on the pads and go one on one with Lupo. (I must be out of my mind... Lupo? I must have a death wish!)
Returning from PT I took a long, long, long hot shower and by the time I got into my comfortable black BDUs it was visiting hours at Medical. Jeremy took one look at me and comment I looked like I needed Doc more than he does. "Our sadistic protectors put me through a full workout after breakfast and my body is still on `Harvard time'!"
Jeremy laughed so much he was in agony from the pain. I asked the nurse to give Jeremy some pain meds and he quieted down to a restful sleep. The knife wound didn't hit any vital organs but severely cut through some major muscles and nerves. Jeremy would have much pain in his recovery.
As I was walking back to my billet, unseen by everyone a single drone came out of the sunlight on a direct course for me. I was suddenly impacted by Lupo who forced me to the ground and covered me with his body. The anti-personnel mine on the drone exploded and Lupo died protecting me. Lupo would be buried with full military honors at the Alpha Zulu War Dog Memorial.
Alpha Zulu soldiers surrounded me and took me back to my billet. I knew I had to meet with Lupo's trainer and express my gratitude for him saving my life. A Dog and his Trainer are as much of a partnership as Jeremy and me. T&T were immediately on my com wanting assurance I wasn't injured. I assured my father other than multiple bruises from being "downed" by a Wolf Dog I was unharmed. "Lupo died protecting me"... Dads, can you make certain Lupo's trainer is in our first class at War Dog school!" CONSIDER IT DONE!
I met with the Generals later that day and advised them Lupo had sired over 20 puppies for our first class at War Dog school. Other than Medvěd, Lupo's trainer can have the pick of all five litters. I owe Lupo my life and I can never repay the debt. I hope this will in some small way help to heal the loss I know the young man must have in his heart at losing this fantastic dog.
I didn't know who was more hostile toward their intelligence groups... T&T or POTUS. T&T issued an emphatic dictum they wanted answer or people would be on the unemployment line. POTUS just informed every department to cooperate and share information, find out who is responsible and why. If he found anyone to not be sharing resources and information, they would have a less than pleasant 1 on 1 with him. (I guarantee you it isn't a pleasant experience.)
We all knew this was an attack on the Worthington we just didn't know for what. Someone was really pissed off and had the money to attempt multiple attacks on our lives. The safest place for me till school starts in the fall is Camp Phoenix. I refused to relocate until Jeremy can go with me. (Yes, Dads... I can be as stubborn as you two are at times!)
T&T had a revolt with his security department as no one wanted to put on the pads and be the practice "dummy" for our war dogs in training. Frankly, after having Lupo down me once I could understand their reluctance to spend any period of time being attacked by a war dog even wearing pads. Unlike the Army where it is an order, you follow it... T&T took the bureaucratic approach and offered a "hazard bonus" for the men who would wear the practice pads. Reluctantly, there were volunteers motivated by the financial incentive.
Finally, an FBI source revealed and it was confirmed it was our old foe the Biker Gang back wanting blood again. Not only Worthington but also Alpha Zulu. An insidious foe with little central command and control this was going to be a long fight and I only prayed none of my friends made the ultimate sacrifice. Add to the fact they had more money than brains and it was a most difficult foe to defeat.
It was obvious that this adversary had stockpiles of armaments and munitions more than what was confiscated in the last major sting. T&T told the FBI to share with their informants there was a $100,000.00 reward, immunity and relocation for any information leading to the destruction of this Biker Gang. It would take time for this information to filter down through the levels of this segmented group but even members of the Biker Gang can be super greedy at times.
My new Range Rover finally arrived and T&T borrowed it as their Limo had to go back for some major repairs after the machine gun attack on it. It definitely is a selling point for Worthington Protective Armor but definitely doesn't enhance the image cosmetically.
Suddenly, my com goes off and OPS announces: "ALERT, ALERT... FRONTAL ATTACK ON THE MARIOTT PENTHOUSE. ASSISTANCES REQUESTED FROM LOCAL, STATE AND FEDERAL ASSETS!"
TO BE CONTINUED...
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