ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES
Chapter 165 – It is great to have friends in high places
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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
Akecheta "Ake" Bidzel: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States (Commanding General – Administration)
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
Ambrose Abbott: Colonel, U.S. Army - Protector for Johann Emmanuel & Piero Bianchi
Amell Scholz: Aide and former lover of Cardinal Dominic
Andrew & Jeremy Allen: Adopted sons of Mason Allen and Jason Vance
Anthony Ashanti: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States (Commanding General – Tactical)
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)
Darnel Trevon: Colonel, U.S. Marines – Protector for Win Thorp & Piero Bianchi
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
Enapay Perez: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States (Commanding General – Administration)
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
Johann Emmanuel: Adopted son of Cardinal Dominic
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 II: Adopted Son of Taylor and Tyler Worthington II
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 II: Adopted Son of Taylor and Tyler Worthington II
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
Piero Bianchi: Son of the Grand Master of the Knights Templar
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"
Sebastian Guerrero: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States (Commanding General – Tactical)
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 II: Adopted Sons of Roger and Jeremy 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
Winthrop Thorp III: Adopted son of Generals Perez and Guerrero
Yonatan Netanyahu: Colonel – Alpha Zulu Captain, Japanese 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)
As our family sat together, I asked them what they would like to see in Washington. We have museums, memorials just fantastic sights to see and enjoy. I'd like us to enjoy them together while we have our four weeks of vacation. Why wasn't I surprised their first selection was the Alpha Zulu Museum and adjacent Presidential Museum and Library of Dale and Duke.
Advising the family, I had one call to make and then I was theirs all day. Asking OPS to connect me with Luke he managed to drag himself out of bed and be presentable for our video chat. "Luke, I need a Wolf War Dog and trainer for the next four weeks. I want my son and family protected as we are out and about around Washington."
Luke never hesitated and commented there is a class graduating this Friday and I'll have the top recruit and dog assigned to your security detail immediately. Make sure to stock up on DOGGIE TREATS! (You have been warned!)
Advising my Secret Service detail,
the uniform of the day was DRESS CASUAL. We were going to
attempt to be just a normal family visiting Washington, I hoped it could be
accomplished. As the imps spent half of the day looking at every inch of the
Alpha Zulu Museum, they were truly impressed especially considering a picture
of his new Dad graced the display as one of the Commanding Generals of Alpha
Zulu.
As we were walking across the bridge connecting the Museum to Dale's Presidential Museum and Library we heard a scream and could see a woman lying on the ground begging for help, the man had stolen her purse. It took about two seconds for our Wolf Dog to be unleashed and he proceeded full steam ahead until he gave the perp a "body block" and sent him sprawling across the stone walkway. As the perp rolled over and sat up, he was face to face with a snarling "Wolf" with barded fangs less than an inch from his manhood. As our security approached the thief it was obvious he had lost control of his bladder and he was begging security to arrest him, take me to jail and take this damn "dog" away.
The Metro police arrived quickly and arrested the young man who was all too happy to end up in jail instead of being a snack for our Wolf Dog. I asked for the name of the couple and where they were staying in Washington. It was time for Win and Piero to make some "brownie points" and meet an average American family and to apologize for the treatment they received in the Nation's Capital.
As the man and his wife were settling into their hotel room their phone rang and the look of shock combined with terror appeared on the woman's face. Her husband asked: "Who is it"? She could barely answer: "The President of the United States".
If they were available, Win would send a car and a security detail for them and he was extending an invitation for them to join him and his partner for dinner tonight. The couple graciously accepted.
During the meal Win and Piero shared the man whose security detail assisted you today is my Vice-President and a personal friend. He actually is taking a four week vacation to enjoy and adjusting to being a new dad... He and his partner just adopted a troubled teenager and are giving the young man a life opportunity he could never have imagined.
I do have to admit, for being a pilot program our "Wolves" are certainly impressing everyone with their abilities. But, it is still sad when one of them makes the ultimate sacrifice and gives their life protecting someone. "You wouldn't believe that `VICIOUS ANIMAL' can instantly become a loving pooch on puppy duty for a crying imp."
I hope dinner tonight gives you some great memories of your trip to Washington and if you have the time Piero and I would enjoy giving you a complete tour of the White House.
Little did Piero and Win know the political connections which this family had. When it was time for me to announce my candidacy for President I was shocked when almost immediately I had the support of the Chicago Democratic Machine, PACs and Super PACs not to mention the endorsement of nearly every labor organization in the Midwest.
I didn't know till after the election how and why this happened. Yes, Good Deeds reap untold rewards and are greatly appreciated when they are unexpected.
By the time our family returned to the Naval Observatory we had two exhausted imps who we told to take a shower and we'd tuck them in bed. Our security detail was harassing us they were putting new shoes on their expense report... they had worn out their shoe leather following us around.
I made a quick call to Luke and thanked him greatly for the loan of a Wolf War Dog. Now for the "big ask"... I want him permanently... PLEASE and Thank you!
Our Wolf Dog would turn out to be one of a kind. When I had new ceramic body armor made for him. I had the Presidential Seal, Vice-President Seal and the Secretary of Defense Seal on one side of his armor. The Opposite side showed the Great Seal of the United States, the Army Logo and the Emblem of Alpha Zulu. His "First Sergeant" rank appeared proudly under his neck on his chest area. I only prayed he would never be required to make the ultimate sacrifice.
I wasn't surprised as to when I went to tuck my "two sons" in bed and kiss them good night our new loyal four legged friend rushed past me and firmly placed himself in bed between the two imps. I hugged him securely as I kissed both imps good night and knew this would be a bond between the three of them that only death would break.
Sebastian got called into the Pentagon during the night and when my 0500 hour body clock went off I found myself all alone in bed. As I rolled over and lay my head on Sebastian's pillow just so I could smell the essence of this wonderful man... I was shocked to have a large wet tongue repeatedly attacking my face and I knew OUR War Dog was an equal opportunity cuddler. (Just so I remember to keep Doggie Treats in the bedroom night stand.)
Shortly after our War Dog announced he was claiming Sebastian's half of our bed, two imps came running into our bedroom and were airborne with their arms attempting to claim my neck so they could hug and kiss me. Fortunately, I was able to control my grimace and pain as an errant knee ended up in contact with my left ball. Some times one just has to grimace and let the imp know he is still loved even if he needs to calculate his trajectory better.
Sebastian return to our home around 0900 hours and entering our bedroom to find me in bed with a Wolf Dog and two imps he only commented: "I've been replaced"! I only confirmed the fact and acknowledged our Wolf Dog is a far better kisser than you are.
Asking our imps what they wanted to do or see today the immediately commented they wanted to go to the Spy Museum and then have dinner in Chinatown. Briefing our security detail as to our proposed agenda for today within the hour we were off to enjoy the sights. Our sons ate far too much food from the "All you can eat buffet" and between the Peking Duck, Lobster and Shrimp they consumed Sebastian and I were up all night with two very ill imps. We hoped they learned their lesson about eating buffet food in MODERATION, but we doubt it.
1400 hours and Luke is on voice com demanding my immediate attention. "OK, I'm here... what do you need!" I need you to be ready to help an imp through the worse moment of his life. My old friend was just killed by a North Korean Hit Squad. They are sending a message throughout our Brain Trust... Cooperate with them or be prepared to have your family killed.
None of the intelligence agencies saw this on their radar, it was totally unexpected. I assure you this imp will be raised as a Worthington and have two families of which to be proud. I need to borrow your son. The two imps have bonded tightly as friends and hopefully with that friendship he'll make it through this trauma in his young life.
I'm at the gate to your home, I'll see you in a few minutes... DISCONNECT!
I turned to Sebastian and asked: "How much did you hear"? "TOO MUCH!" I asked our security detail to have our son join his fathers in our office and please have our dog trainer have our remaining imp put on puppy duty for a few hours. You'll understand shortly how important this is. Luke Worthington is joining us and ask him to come to our office.
As our son joined us in our office, seeing the anguished look on our face he burst into tears and commented we were sending him away... NEVER! Please sit down, we have some bad news to share with you. Your best friend's father was just killed. He now has no living relatives. Luke Worthington will assume the role of his father and the Worthingtons his family. Please assure him he always has a place with our family and I know you'll never kick him out of your bedroom.
We have him on puppy duty for a few hours which should exhaust him and make breaking the bad news easier. There is no easy way to tell a child his father has died. We can only be there for him and show him he will never be alone. Just remind him you are still planning on him having many sleep overs when our family is living in the White House.
Asking our son to go help his friend with Puppy Duty, we needed to talk with Luke and figure out how to break the bad news to our special imp.
I can never know the loneliness you felt before we adopted you. But that feeling and understanding of it is what can help your friend through this ordeal. Open your heart and mind to him and share with him the most tragic part of your life. Perhaps then he will know he has friends and families that will always be at his side and support him in life.
Our son became a man today. Without being asked he went to his friend, held his hands and gave him the traumatic news of the death of his father. Both young imps cried themselves to a state of exhaustion. Luke commented "that bullet didn't have his name on it"... I had no idea of how to tell the imp his father had been killed.
I doubt if any imp packs a suit to go on vacation so please take him to our friendly tailor first thing in the morning and have a rush placed on a dark suit for him to wear to the funeral. Whatever else he needs, shoes, socks, etc. just put it on your black card and give me the receipts.
Luke wanted our young imp to have a part in making the funeral arrangements for his father. The imp would need closure and protecting him from the death would only prolong his trauma. His father had made arrangements for a funeral and internment next to his wife, the imps mother. The headstone had already been selected and we only had to have the current year engraved on his side.
Our friendly tailor had his suit, shirt, tie, ready for its final fitting the next day and delivered the finish suit to our residence at the Naval Observatory. By now, we were old friend with the store owner in the mall and he was happy to again meet our needs even if they weren't extravagant this time. The store owner hearing of the death of the imps father expressed his condolences and gave him the new shoes, socks and a dozen high end cotton handkerchiefs to express his condolences. (There was no doubt where I was going shopping when it was time to "kit out" our son when he returned to Fort Connor in the fall.)
As we were leaving the mall, Luke was on the com and asked us to join him at the Worthington Foundation office. Advising we would be there in 20 minutes... make sure the coffee is strong and BLACK!
As the imps waited in the outer office, Luke asked them to join us in the conference room. Advising that his father had left a considerable estate in trust for his son, Luke was appointed as the Executor until you are of age. As we have done with all of Worthington Industries 401k investment and our Worthington Stock Portfolio, Dale and David through the Worthington Foundation had administered and invested our money. The fees they charge are less than half of what is normally charged and the money they received goes to helping imps such as yourself.
This doesn't require your approval, but I feel you are old enough to know what is happening with your life, future and money. I will consider you my son and T&T are just now adjusting to the fact of being grandfathers again. Unless you object strenuously, you will continue school at Fort Connor and I do believe you have a friend that doesn't want to see you leave him alone.
We'll have plenty of time to be together at the Penthouse, Camp Phoenix, the Naval Observatory and if God is willing in the White House in three years.
Luke had tears in his eyes as our young friend wrapped his arms around his waist and thanked Luke for everything he had done. "My father always considered you his best friend. I know how much you will miss him also."
Asking Luke if he could still have the remaining three weeks of his vacation he wanted to spend it with his good friend and his family. Luke saw no problem just so the four of you plan on dinner in the Penthouse on Saturday night and tell POTUS you are turning off your coms.
Dale and Dwight had one last reminder to the fathers present... you need to decide upon and get your imps on board if you want to change their name with their final adoption order. I need the paperwork prepared for the court but the judge won't be happy if he has the issue the final adoption order twice! It is always good to have a happy federal judge in ones pocket so don't screw this up for us. YES SIRS! We'll sound out the kids before our Saturday dinner.
The funeral was set for Friday and would be private for friends and family ONLY! One reporter attempted to crash the funeral and the minute I heard of her attempt I sent our friendly Wolf Dog to help her reconsider her decision. No story or picture is worth the risk of a snarling, snapping Wolf with fangs baring entrance. The way they pull back the skin around their mouth exposing their huge fangs just makes them look so much bigger. And, the posturing and growling only emphasizes the fact they aren't negotiating.
Yes, the White House Press Secretary got a furious call from the reporters Editor. He was politely informed the entire White House Press had been warned this funeral was private and for friends and family ONLY... and his reporter should consider herself lucky she wasn't eaten.
After the funeral Sebastian and I had two traumatized sullen imps as we returned to our residence. I told both imps to go take a shower and I'd fix a light dinner and then to bed early tonight. As our two imps headed off to the shower Sebastian looked at me and only commented: "You cook, are you trying to kill the imps"? "I'll have you know I make a mean can of soup!"
Well, the shower in the imps bathroom was big enough for two and they didn't want to waste water. At least the two imps playing in the shower helped to relieve the trauma of the day. It was even more of stress management when our son dropped to his knees and gave his good buddy a round of oral sex that had his balls blasting off and his mind soaring to Nirvana. Knowing his friend was good for more than one orgasm, our imp was soon to find out how sensitive his cock is after the first trip on the express to Nirvana.
As our son was lavishing his tongue on his good buddies cock head, shaft and balls... he wet his fingers and as he was sucking for all he was worth he slid a few fingers up his buddies ass and the young man had a screaming orgasm that brought us fathers running.
Seeing our son on his knees in the shower with his friends cum running from his mouth and nose... Sebastian and I looked at our son and only commented: "Carry on, dinner will be ready in a few minutes."
As two very embarrassed imps joined us for a light dinner the mood was dismal and we knew why. Finally, our son had the balls to ask his Dads if we were mad with him for having sex with his buddy? Did you force him? NO. Did he enjoy it? YES! Did you enjoy doing it? YES!
You two aren't doing anything boys haven't been doing since the beginning of time. So long as it is consensual and no force is used... you both enjoy what is being done then you'll have no problem with either of your fathers. Just always use SAFE SEX if you have sex with anyone outside of Alpha Zulu.
One last comment from your Father and to you my other special imp from your friend. There is little doubt in the minds of your fathers one or both of you will eventually indulge in anal sex. Knowing what Doc did to repair the damage you received, your first time is going to be difficult and a most painful experience. Make certain it is a special moment for you because for better or worse you'll remember it forever.
Another thing you both need to consider and make a decision... What name do you want on the final adoption decree. If you want your name change, Dale and Dwight need to know shortly. Whatever name you choose we will still love you as the precious imps you are.
Our imps had tears in their eyes as they commented how much they loved the two of us. They finally quit sobbing and looked us both in our eyes commented: YOU ARE BOTH LOUSY COOKS! Can we order a pizza for dinner tonight, please?
Sebastian and I quickly learned that Pizza would become a staple of our diet with two growing imps hanging around our house. Our Pizza Delivery Boy was thoroughly vetted and we made certain to give him a good tip each time as the Secret Service gave him a "pat down" that left him hard and horny returning to work. Even my two imps were drooling over him which I'm certain that is one of the reason we eat too much Pizza around here.
I had to smile when I walked past our son's bedroom and could hear them talking through the door. "How do we have sex around here with an 80 pound War Dog in the middle of the bed? I smiled when I shared this revelation with Sebastian and he just held me and told me... if they are determined I know they'll find a way.
"Seeing how our War Dog is locked away with our sons that means I have total access to your sexy ass and I'm sending you on a fast express trip to Nirvana. I'll be considerate and use plenty of lube unless you are in the mood to get fucked "Hillbilly Style"... "NO, please... use lube, plenty of lube, I need to be able to walk tomorrow without our security detail harassing me all day."
I no more than got the words out of my mouth and a well lube cock of my lover went balls deep into my ass. I immediately shot a huge load of my baby batter all over the sheets and the stench of my seed sent Sebastian into his animalistic overdrive. My prostate got battered for over 20 minutes nonstop and I was a babbling mass of flesh laying on a soggy sheet coated in my cum. My lips were numb, my cock was limp and my ass was tender as hell. Sebastian just cracked my ass with his hand and commented: "That was a damn hot fuck!" (Oh, I will get even!)
As Sebastian was helping me out of bed and into the shower, his wrist com sounded an Alert and our Security Detail rushed in dragging us off to our Panic Room along with our two sons. None of us looked happy and I didn't relish sitting around with Sebastian's cum running out of my ass and down my legs with my sons trying not to look at my predicament. Eventually, our imps threw me a towel and I thanked them for their gracious offer. (At least you two were wearing your PE shorts to bed.)
The minute the alert was lifted and our detail released us from captivity I went rushing to the bathroom and barely made it as Sebastian's cum came exploding from my body. I would have been so embarrassed if this had happened in front of my sons. Little did I know this Alert caught Piero deep in Win's ass for the first time since he had been shot. Needless to say, POTUS and his Chief of Staff were not happy campers. At least we could commiserate together.
Sebastian had to fly out and review some new technology that was being proposed for our fighting troops. As this wasn't a Worthington Contractor Sebastian had to be totally fair and impartial as to not show any attitude regarding the company or contract.
Sebastian was impressed as were the Joint Chiefs. The program was given the green light for priority implementation. Let us know when the next stage of trials is ready for review.
As Sebastian and the Joint Chiefs were returning to Washington, DOD1 vanished from radar. POTUS and the operational commanders at the Pentagon were concerned this was the start of a preemptive strike by a hostile country. Win raised the Defense Level to Condition 2. We were preparing for War.
As I was rushed to the White House Situation Room, my security detail made certain my two sons were kept well occupied and unable to access the news of Sebastian's plane being lost. Asking POTUS if they had found the plane, he advised they were still looking.
Asking OPS to connect me with Yuuto I asked him to locate Sebastian's chip and give me a read on his vital signs. Within 60 seconds Yuuto gave me the GPS coordinates of the signal and commented Sebastian's vitals were deteriorating. POTUS ordered a massive military response to the scene. Multiple Medevacs responded and within a few minutes of arrival Sebastian and the Joint Chiefs were being airlifted to the closest trauma center.
It would take hours for a preliminary evaluation if this was mechanical failure or a hostile attack. The entire military would stay at DefCon 2 until what happened could be determined. At least I could now tell the imps what happened to Sebastian and that he was on the way to the hospital.
The assistants to the Joint Chiefs were on the front line of some Presidential Ass Chewing if they didn't get some answers as to what happened. POTUS reminded them there are plenty of opening in the Wilderness Survival School for officers that can't handle the stress of the Pentagon. "If I don't get answers in the next few hours you can grab your go bag and thermal underwear! Your flight will leave from Andrews!"
I turned to POTUS and asked if he could do without me for a few hours. I wanted to check on Sebastian and could I leave my two imps with him for protection. "I ordered you an Apache helicopter squadron to transport you to the hospital 15 minutes ago. It should be on the front lawn by the time you exit the building. Our prayers go with you!"
As I walked in the Emergency Department of the Trauma Center, I was met by the Hospital Administrator. He had the unpleasant task of informing me everyone on the plane perished. The Secretary of Defense and each of the four Joint Chiefs were pronounced dead on arrival. To the best of his knowledge none of the staff or the crew on the plane survived the crash.
I collapsed unconscious to the floor! This was all a bad dream and I'd wake up and be back home in bed with Sebastian. I wasn't in control of my emotions and the press will have a field day covering an out of control Vice-President. I have to pull it together for Win.
Win knew the seconds in command at the Pentagon would immediately take over but it still left a big void at the top of the Military. POTUS used his wrist com for one of the few times during his Presidency. Asking OPS to connect him with our HR Dream Team he asked for them to be immediately transported to the White House.
Meeting with them in the Oval Office he gave them the bad news of the recent deaths. I need your talents, the people of the United States need your talents... I need you to research the files of everyone in the military and I need the name of the right persons to nominate to the four vacancies which now exist and also to replace my good friend as Secretary of Defense. To say this needs to be done YESTERDAY is an understatement. Just put the bill for your coffee on your expense account and I'll guarantee you reimbursement.
I'll have Pentagon Security transport you and the Assistant Secretary of Defense has been advised to give you access to their high speed computer system and to assign you any help you require. The fate of the United States may depend upon the recommendations you make. GOD SPEED!
As I held the hand of my late partner and gently kissed his lips, I knew Roger had been on duty and Sebastian would be waiting for me with open arms when it was my time to join him. I needed to return to the White House and be strong for my sons and to help Win and Piero. Being sedated in bed by the medical staff wouldn't allow me to help anyone.
My family asked for a family and friends only funeral at Fort Connor and I approved their request and passed it onto POTUS and the Pentagon. Sebastian was always a shy and reserved individual and I would honor him in death as he had lived in life.
Our Arch-Bishop Chaplain pulled a couple of all nighters preparing for this funeral. It had to be perfect not only due to the rank of the deceased but to the fact it was a good friend. The Service was beautiful and I didn't breathe easier until we had the graveside service at Arlington far away from prying eyes. I knew when the time came, I would have my eternal rest beside the man I loved.
Luke, John and T&T were adamant we three would be spending the weekend with them in the Penthouse. "If you give us any argument, I have a Presidential Directive to put you in handcuffs and not release you until Monday morning. Don't make me use force!"
With the insistence of the imps, I joined my good friends although I doubted if I would be good company. As we sat in the Great Room after dinner Luke reminded us we needed to choose the names of our imps if we wanted them changed. I was shocked when my son proudly announced he wanted his name changed to: Sebastian Guerreo-Perez. I lost it in cries of anguish and a torrent of tears. Luke's new son was equally as adamant to have his name changed to honor his new grandfathers: Taylor Tyler Worthington.
(Now that wasn't so hard was it? Luke's comment barely registered as I hugged and kissed two precious imps I would cherish forever.) I knew Sebastian was looking down from heaven with Roger and Mama Bear approving the selections our "sons" had made.
POTUS was working 18 hour days and although physical exhausting he rose to the occasion and demanded the military provide him with answers YESTERDAY. As the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs assistant got his travel orders for Alaska hand delivered the balance of the Pentagon Senior Staff took a new urgency and importance to the demands made by POTUS.
Within the week, our HR Dream Team had replacement nominees for the Joint Chiefs and a few Generals would have bent egos with Officers their junior being promoted over them. POTUS only commented "Egos be damned, I want the best men for the jobs!" Four Bird Colonels got the shock of their lives when they were summoned to the White House and ask to replace our late Joint Chiefs. (Refusal wasn't an option!)
The last opening was the most difficult to replace: Sebastian as Secretary of Defense. This is a position that can't be left open long without having a deleterious effect on our military. Our HR Dream Team asked for a "face to face" with POTUS. "We have the person selected who will do the best job but you are going to have to convince him to take it. Michael "Allen" Roberts! We suggest you invite Allen and his partner to the White House and play the "Duty to Country" card. No one comes close to being as qualified as Allen.
As POTUS immediately extended a personal invitation to Allen and his partner for dinner at the White House, there was little doubt in in the mind of either person what was on the agenda for after dinner.
Allen was a shy, quiet, introverted person who didn't say much but when he talked someone better listen or the next event in their life was security escorting them off of the premises. Allen would indeed be a perfect selection for SecDef if he would accept. The lynch pin was Dale and Dwight. They had given Allen "free reign" over their megalith corporation and it had only grown in size and value each year. This allowed them the luxury to run the Worthington Foundation which was a part of their life they cherished and had no interest in abandoning. Time for POTUS to have a heart to heart with Dale and Dwight and emphasize to them "The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few"!
Dale and Dwight were startled when they received a personal invitation for dinner with POTUS and Pietro. Luke, John and T&T were also extended invitations and it was emphasized attendance wasn't optional. "This involves National Security so you will be present, no discussion, just be on time!"
POTUS was having a worse than normal day when the accident investigators issued their preliminary CLASSIFIED report on the crash of DOD1. The flight recorders were the crucial evidence of what the pilots attempted to do to save the plane and its occupants. The plane's radio frequencies were jammed and then multiple ground to air missiles were launched at the plane. There was so much damage to the plane the pilots were unable to control it and bring it in for a soft landing. This was an act of aggression and POTUS wanted heads mounted on the fence of the White House.
As our dinner started to conclude at the White House, POTUS commented we wouldn't enjoy being the first to know what I'm doing tomorrow. I am addressing a joint session of Congress tomorrow and requesting a state of war exists with an unknown adversary. I'm asking for the suspension of posse comitatus and the authorization to invoke marshal law if deemed in the best interest of our country. We have domestic terrorists in conclusion with a foreign subversive with unlimited funds attempting to destroy our democracy.
I met with both houses of Congress today and Worthington Industries and D&D Enterprises have been exempted from the Antitrust laws. I'm asking Worthington Industries to "absorb" the Executive Role of Michael "Allen" Roberts so I can appoint him our new Secretary of Defense. I have had our HR Dream Team working 18 hour days for the past week selecting replacements for the Joint Chiefs and SecDef. This was a difficult task and one they took with the utmost of concern for our country.
I know the sacrifice all of us here tonight will be making but this action is necessary to protect our United States from a hostile takeover. It can't be done without the support of each and every person in this room. "What say ye?"
The Worthingtons were in total agreement they would provide the administrative services necessary for D&D Enterprises to continue to function. Dale and Dwight were candid commenting if the country faulters then our Corporation will be destroyed. We trust the Worthingtons and know they will do what is best for our Nation and if that costs us negative with our bottom line, so be it! Our country must come first!
Now for the one last person who needed to agree: Michael "Allen" Roberts. Well, young man, will you accept the Office of Secretary of Defense? "I accept on one condition... I get my flying palace back when I leave office and resume my role with D&D Enterprises."
The media was ablaze all day about POTUS addressing a joint session of Congress. An impossible event in Washington, there was no hint about what was to be presented by POTUS. The Worthingtons, Dale, Dwight and "Allen" sat with Piero as POTUS was announced and walked into the great room.
POTUS was making full disclosure to the American Public. The crash of DOD1 and the deaths of the Joint Chiefs and Secretary of Defense was a hostile act by terrorists on United States soil. This cannot be allowed to happen. We are a democracy ruled by laws not by guns and subversive groups. This was perhaps the best speech Win had ever given and it left no doubt in the minds of Congress or the American Public why the action requested was necessary.
Win concluded his presentation to Congress and the American People commenting the best minds in this country have been searching the last ten days to find a replacement for our late Secretary of Defense. We wanted the RIGHT person, not just someone to fill the vacancy. I am asking the Senate to meet in Emergency Session tomorrow and approve Michael "Allen" Roberts as the next Secretary of Defense and as soon as possible approve the requests I have outlined this evening.
"Who in the hell is Michael "Allen" Roberts" was heard over an open mic. Yes, Allen flew low under the radar and few people even knew of his existence or role in corporate America. The Pentagon staff immediately started a "deep dive" on Allen as they wanted to know everything about their new "boss". They would learn quickly, Allen being a quiet and shy man didn't stop him from demanding perfection from those under him. He wouldn't ask anyone to do more or work longer hours than he would personally. "We are the defense of the United States of America and that is a 24/7 job we all signed on for!" If this isn't a commitment any member of the Pentagon isn't prepared to make just submit your application for a transfer and you'll be gone before the sun sets.
Finally, POTUS and Piero were on their way returning to the security of the White House. The Beast was hit by multiple rocket propelled grenades and even as heavy a vehicle as it is, it rolled over numerous times until it again sat on all four wheels. A barrage of shots could be heard even inside of the Capitol Building. Everyone was ordered to "SHELTER IN PLACE"!
As the Secret Service and Metro Police responded in force to the attack, Win and Piero had avoided serious injury and just sustained multiple bumps and bruises. The Beast had been well designed and a replacement for it would be approved in the morning. It would take months to repair the existing Beast if it was salvageable
An armored personal carrier (APC) arrived to transport Win and Piero back to the White House Bubble. Enough soldiers arrived with the APC that all hostile actions ceased, and the attackers scattered back into their "holes". Washington, DC was now under Martial Law until further notice.
Win knew what he had to do and it was to address the nation again tonight assuring them he was uninjured and that our government would continue. "I am but a single man and my loss however devastating to our country will not end our democracy. A Vice-President exists who has my full confidence and we couldn't find a better replacement if required." "I ask for your prayers My Fellow Americans and pray for the future of our great country."
TO BE CONTINUED...
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