As much as I enjoy waking up in the morning with Rod between my legs and his magical tongue stimulating me to enjoy an orgasm before we have to face a new day. Rod now had competition as a little puff fur ball by the name of Adel bathed my face with her tongue and nuzzled me with unbridled love. I need to enjoy this for as long as I can because in a few months he will be off to War Dog School and will return as a fighting member of Alpha Zulu.

 

It was a tearful moment when Adel and his trainer flew off to face six months of War Dog School. The soldiers and especially the imps would miss their loyal friend. I don't know who enjoyed "puppy duty" more, the imps or Adel. By the time he returns from school he'll be able to carry a lot of the imps around base and I know one or more of our small imps will end up riding Adel like a horse. Wolf War Dogs will do most anything for Doggie Treats.

 

As I was looking over items shipped to Fort Connor one item stood out... a 1,550 pound crate addressed to the Command Sergeant Major. When I asked him what it was... the smile on his face compensated for the answer we Generals didn't have the clearance to be read in.

 

We trusted the Command Sergeant Major and knew in time we would learn what was happening. When Worthington Actual requested permission to land I never gave it any further thought. Rod and I welcomed Mama Bear and asked her if her visit was for any particular purpose.

 

The smile on Mama Bear's face told me she'd let me know when she was good and ready. Whispering to the Command Sergeant Major if everything was ready, he assured her the Chaplain had been read in and was a willing participant in this conspiracy.

 

Mama Bear asked if she could address the men of Alpha Zulu after our evening meal. Naturally, just let me know when you are ready. Mama Bear was cryptic as she invited the men of Alpha Zulu to join her in our memorial garden.

 

As we walked through the hallowed ground of Alpha Zulu we found something covered that Mama Bear would reveal to the men and imps. Mama Bear was proud to present this gift to the men of Alpha Zulu and to the imps which loved our departed young lady.

 

As the gift was unveiled, here was a larger than life bronze statue of Adela with the arms of a young imp wrapped around her neck showing his appreciation. We knew Adela would always be part of Alpha Zulu and her good work would be carried on by her grandson Adel.

 

As we adjourned from the Memorial Garden, I invited Mama Bear to join us in our quarters. I commented to Mama Bear she was definitely one sneaky woman.

 

"Coming from you General, that is a high compliment. Thank you!"

 

Mama Bear excused herself commenting she needed to return to Washington as she had an early board meeting the nest morning. When you see Taki next, make sure he sees the bronze statue. We had Soshi snap a few pictures of that little imp so the sculpturer could have a model imp to add to the pictures we had of Adela. I do believe that precious little imp will be the smartest member of our Brain Trust.

 

Attention all staff: Fort Connor is on lockdown till further notice! Aking OPS what was the source of the lockdown they answered with one word: DOC! Rod and I knew this couldn't be good.

 

As we quickly made our way to Medical, Doc was waiting for us in his office and gave us the grim news. One of our new recruits tested positive for this "designer bacterium" when he returned from a weekend pass. This provided the potential of infecting every person who returned with him on the transport. I hopefully have caught this quickly enough and have quarantined three squads in their barracks. Staff will be giving each man a double dose of streptomycin as fast as we can process them. We are doing it prophylactically not waiting for any symptoms to develop. Patient ZERO will be spending the next two weeks in isolation here in medical.

 

Urge POTUS and SecDef to use constraint in responding to this attack. A nuclear option won't benefit the citizens of the United States. We have this under control, and I doubt if any life is in danger so long as we treat them quickly.

 

POTUS was so angry he was ready to authorize a nuclear response if he knew who and where to target our missiles. Once this was made clear... once we locate the lab, we will use every means possible to eradicate it from the face of the earth. Our adversary has stepped over the line and will pay a high price for their action.

 

"Generals, you have discretionary use of deadly force!" DISCONNECT!

 

Talk about POTUS handing us a blank check. The thought of taking a life is a given in war but still something I would only do in an extreme situation. Protecting our men and our imp are definitely two situations that would warrant the use of DEADLY FORCE!

 

POTUS on the Emergency Channel for either of you two Generals. "Mr. President, how can we be of service." Worthington Actual dropped off of radar 75 miles NW of Columbia, South Carolina. Mama Bear was on board and Tokugawa has checked the status of her chip and from the vital signs it appears she is alive but seriously injured. I can't get the damn Air Force to do anything without going through the Joint Chiefs and a mountain of paperwork. Mount a rescue operation and protect Mama Bear at all costs.

 

Time to pull in a few markers. Getting the GPS information from Tokugawa, as the Command Sergeant Major was boarding three squads onto Alpha Zulu Actual, I had OPS contact me with Admiral Matteson and asked for her assistance. She was more than willing to help and would have a Helo airborne within 5 minutes. (Now that is service I can't even get out of the Pentagon.)

 

As Alpha Zulu Actual reached the crash site before the rescue Helo, we hovered overhead as 75 special ops soldiers repelled and took a defensive position protecting Mama Bear and the crash site. I ordered safety's off and the use of deadly force. As we were establishing the perimeter, the Coast Guard Rescue Helo arrived with a physician and medics repelling to provide medical assistance. I kept in contact with Doc at Fort Connor and had continuous updates on the vital signs of Mama Bear. Doc felt we had reached her in time and now it was up to the Coast Guard to get her to a trauma center FAST!

 

Luke was out for blood when he heard of the crash of Worthington Actual. That "bird" was kept in meticulous condition to prevent any such incident. If this is found to be because of shoddy maintenance, whoever is responsible better hope our Wolf War Dogs gets to him before Luke does.

 

Admiral Matteson advised Worthington Security of the destination trauma center and Worthington Executive Security arrived at the trauma center in mass, battle gear and weapons openly displayed. Luke made it known to the hospital administrator if anyone even appears to be a threat to Mama Bear they would be met with LETHAL FORCE! No warning shot will be given.

 

As an outraged hospital administrator asked who gave Luke such authority. Luke handed him his SAT Phone, hit speed dial and when the White House operator answered, Luke requested immediate access to POTUS. Giving POTUS a brief overview of an outraged Hospital Administrator, Luke handed the phone to the administrator who brazenly asked who he was talking with.

 

I am the President of the United States and unless you want your Board of Directors to meet tomorrow morning to decide if you should continue in your position I suggest you cooperate with Executive Security. If you fail to cooperate with our security pray you are fortunate to be shot. The other option is to be a snack for our Wolf War Dogs. DO WE UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER? DISCONNECT!

 

The trauma physician met with Luke and gave him his initial finding. Mama Bear would make a complete recovery barring any complication. She has numerous fractures and has lost a significant amount of blood. We are taking her to surgery to repair the fractures and we will be replacing her blood loss as quickly as possible.

 

If the hospital administrator was upset with Luke he was livid when I barged in with 75 soldiers in battle dress and a major display of firepower. Luke was happy to see me and if I would take over security for Mama Bear he would see to her security when she returned from surgery.

 

Neither Luke nor I were making points with the hospital administrator or staff. We gave them no option and suggest it would be in their best interest not to challenge our resolve. A Wolf War Dog in attack position with his gums pull back and fangs barred is more terrifying than a squad of men with automatic weapons. The message was received and understood!

 

When the surgeon exited and advised us repairing the fractures went without incident. "May I ask you a question: WHO IN THE HELL IS THIS WOMAN!" I smiled at the doctor and without any emotion shared with him his patient was Gloria Worthington, the head of Worthington Industries and one of the richest women in the world. Worthington Industries is the largest supplier of technology to the United States Military. Any man here would die protecting her.

 

I hear the President threatened our Administrator with being terminated if he didn't cooperate? "Doctor, the President never threatens!" Nor do I!!!

 

Much to the ire of the nursing staff, Luke sat at the bedside of Mama Bear waiting for her to regain consciousness from the anesthetic. As the Director of Nurses demanded Luke leave the room... Luke went into CEO mode and informed "her highness" she didn't have the authority to make him leave and if anyone tries those men in the hall with automatic weapons will show you the error of your way.

 

As the Director of Nurses continue to demand Luke leave the room, he casually gave the command, and a Wolf War Dog entered the room and made it clear to one terrified Nurse this wasn't a fight she could win and if she tried she would probably end up a patient in her own hospital.

 

As the Dog's trainer gave the command for him to return to his duty station, our four legged hero was reward with two large size Doggie Treats! (Never leave home without `em.)

 

Finally, three weeks later, Mama Bear was discharged from the hospital and we Med-E-Vac her to Washington and then by private ambulance to the Marriott Penthouse. Luke had arranged for his mother to have round the clock nursing care by staff with high security clearance. Even with their security clearance, armed members of Executive Services stood guard both at the entrance of the Penthouse and within it. Luke was taking no chances.

 

When the dust settled, the report from the NTSB showed the plane was brought down by a ground to air rocket. This was an assassination attempt on Mama Bear. Both pilots died bringing the plane down in a controlled crash. Mama Bear survived because of their sacrifice.

 

When Luke questioned his mother as to who and why an attack on her life would be happening this time. Mama Bear only commented she had some upset Board members that wanted the $250,000,000.00 USD the board was allocating for a new research program requested by Tokugawa. A few Board Members wanted it included in their next stock dividend.

 

Mama Bear was livid and told Luke to schedule an emergency meeting of the Board and she would give him her Power of Attorney to approve this research project. "I still hold 51% of the stock of Worthington Industries. Killing me would only delay the start of this project. You would never put the lives of our men in uniform at risk over corporate dividend checks."

 

Luke immediately called an emergency meeting of the Board of Directors and within hours the controversial program was approved. Walking over to the R&D center he knocked and asked if Tokugawa had a moment to talk with him. "What did I just get $250,000,000.00 USD approved for?" Are you buying a new Koi? (The comment made Tokugawa smile)

 

"Now that you mention it, there is this rare new Koi that I heard was just discovered." Actually, Luke... it is a design for a new computer chip which will boost the efficiency of Military Computers by over 500%. I doubt if Intel and the other chip manufactures will be happy if we are successful."

 

Luke knew Mama Bear was well protected in her Penthouse and his next stop was to the head of Executive Security asking him to double the protection detail on Tokugawa and his family, both home and office till further notice. Asking about the detail for Taki... Luke only commented DEFINITELY but be discrete.

 

As Mama Bear started to feel better she was read in on the events that caused the crash of Worthington Actual. Mama Bear asked OPS to connect her with Admiral Matteson if she was available. Admiral Matteson was invited to stop by the Penthouse on her next trip to Washington if she had time available. "Gloria, I'll make the time!"

 

As Admiral Matteson joined Gloria in the Penthouse, Mama Bear was frank and to the point. "I understand I have you and your air rescue team to thank for saving my life. If there is anything I can ever do for you or them don't hesitate to ask.

 

"I hate to mention it, but I was going to ask the Generals for a favor." Our son is reaching the "Terrible Teen" stage of his life and frankly we two mothers aren't prepared to help him through it. He could definitely benefit from the discipline and the male companionship of Fort Connor and Alpha Zulu.

 

"Just let me know when you want him to move to Alpha Zulu and I know the Generals will be most willing to help you for all you have done for us."

 

When Mama Bear read me in, I knew I couldn't tell her no for anything she requested of Rod and me. The last thing I needed was a hormonal teenager going through puberty. This kid better have a fast learning curve or enjoy sleeping on his stomach.

 

Finally, after months of rehab Mama Bear was able to return to a limited work routine walking with the help of a cane. Her first stop was to visit Tokugawa and ask him if anyone was causing problems with the research project we approved recently. Advising Mama Bear he had one member of his staff that was totally negative as to any successful research being done.

 

Mama Bear asked to borrow Tokugawa's phone and asked for a security team to immediately remove the individual from Worthington property. Revoke his security access and send all the information to the Pentagon to review. I doubt if he will find work in any field that deals with the Military when they get done with their review of his conduct.

 

Two brave pilots died who were friends of Mama Bear. They would be revenged regardless of how long it takes, or the money spent. She owed them that much. Luke arranged for the monetary compensation and their families will never want for anything. Their children will be able to attend the college or university of their choice. But nothing can replace the love of a father with his family. Whoever is behind this attempt on Mama Bear better hope the FBI arrests them before she can get at them. History has shown the sweet demur persona of Mama Bear can easily become lethal given ample reason.

 

"Coast Guard One requesting permission to land?" GRANTED! Rod and I headed off to the airfield to greet our guest and face our new challenge. Admiral Matteson and her partner were a gracious pair of concerned parents as they met us. Lagging behind his mothers was a teenage imp by the name of Robert. We warmly greeted him and asked maintenance to transport his personal belonging to our guest room.

 

That evening after retreat and our meal, we asked Robert to join us in our Great Room. The rules of conduct are simple at Fort Connor. First and foremost: R-E-S-P-E-C-T! To get respect one has to show respect. The second rule is never to touch anything that goes boom. The men are here to protect imps, and none are servants. Firearms are loaded at all times, touch one without direct permission and you will be sleeping on your stomach for a week. Otherwise, you will have structured school, Physical Training and amble time to be an imp.

 

Even being a military brat, Robert wasn't happy about our 0500 hour rise and shine routine. Off to flag raising and then breakfast. I asked one of the sergeants to take Robert to P.E. and test him so we could establish a borderline and then set attainable goals.

 

"Generals, we need you in the PE area immediately!" Now, what... Robert hasn't been on base 24 hours. Arriving at the P.E. area, Robert was being restrained by security. When I asked what caused the disturbance... before anyone could answer Robert yelled out "I told that damn gay soldier to get his queer hands off of my body".

 

I guess our new arrival will learn respect the hard way. Within seconds, his BDUs were down around his ankles and his naked bum was bent over my knees. I don't know if the impact of my hand on his bar bum was as loud as the scream emanating from his mouth. Everyone on base knew what was happening. He isn't the first imp to learn respect the hard way.

 

After ten thunderous swats on his bare bum, we straightened him up, pulled up his BDUs and told him to finish his PE evaluation. You were warned and I regret the way you have decided to learn RESPECT!

 

We were soon to learn Robert has a short memory span. Within days, Robert came screaming into our quarter telling us one of our dogs attacked him. Rod and I knew that couldn't be the complete story. Asking the Command Sergeant Major to do a quick review of the situation and then report to our quarters.

 

With a red faced Robert sitting quietly, the Command Sergeant Major informed us a number of imps separately confirmed Robert kicked one of our Wolf War Dogs and when he tried to kick him a second time one of the other dogs did a running body block. Our young guest should be happy Doc isn't using him for suture practice.

 

Asking Robert if this was the true story... a tearful young imp confessed it was. There was little doubt in his mind what would now happen. He dropped his BDUs and bent over my knee. His ass was still sore from his experience in PE, so I relented and only applied 6 sessions of RESPECT to his bare bum which was still super sore from his last offense.

 

Pulling up his BDUs I held him and told him he now had to go find the two Wolf War Dogs, apologize to them and if you are smart you'll give each of them two doggie treats. You'll find a new box in your nightstand. DISMISSED!

 

As Robert went hobbling to his bedroom and then out of our quarters to find our Wolf War Dogs, I admitted to both Rod and the Command Sergeant Major I didn't know if my hand would last through many more applications of RESPECT to our young guest.

 

Doc offered to put my hand in a wrist splint to help it heal faster. I refused, there was no way I was letting this imp know his punishment hurt me more than it did him. Doc only told me to "Suffer in Silence", get out of his medical, he had sick people to see who wanted care.

 

The first week Robert was at Fort Connor he ate the majority of his meals standing up. Senior staff thinks he holds the all time record for the number of behavior modifications applied to his bare bum.

 

A few days later Robert was walking around base during his free time, and he was suddenly tackled by a squad sergeant and then he and the sergeant were body blocked by two Wolf War Dogs. Within seconds, an overhead explosion was heard and felt, and our three rescuers were wounded.

 

Doc arrived quickly and I asked OPS to play back the security video of the incident. Asking Omoikane to join the discussion... "Can you figure out how this damn thing got through our security net?"

 

As Robert was in tears not knowing why the sergeant would risk his life after he had been so rude to him. I tried to tell our young charge the sergeant knows how difficult it is growing up and every imp will make mistakes. As for our two Wolf War Dogs in medical, I'd suggest you ask the Mess staff for two bowls of vanilla ice cream, top each with a couple doggie treats and deliver them to the furry patients in Medical.

 

Robert started to finally feel he was being accepted as his two new furry best friends devoured their treat and then licked his face. As he passed the Sergeants room, he asked if he could enter. With tears streaming down his face, this time with sincerity Robert begged forgiveness for being so stupid. The Sergeant only commented it wasn't that long ago he was a teenager, and he knew what Robert was experiencing growing up.

 

The Sergeant held Robert's hand and told him he would always protect him, even from himself!

 

Within hours Omoikane got back to me and informed me the drone hitched a ride on one of the pallets of material arriving at Fort Connor. Once maintenance had it through the main gates, it went airborne and started hunting for a victim. The rest is history. Give me a few days to come up with a rationale way to prevent this from happening again.

 

Doc freed our hero Wolf War Dogs from Medical and it surprised Rod and me to see Robert on "puppy duty" with the two rolling around on our artificial turf. There was no way one imp was going to win the battle with two Wolf War Dogs, but it sure gave our two heroes a good workout.

 

When Robert returned to our quarters that evening, he headed to the shower and then to bed. He was one exhausted imp, and we were two smiling Generals who were happy to be the father figure for this precious young imp.

 

Doc finally released the Sergeant from Medical with a long list of restrictions. Robert proudly wheeled him to his barracks and got him settled into his quarters. Asking if there was anything else he could do to help the Sergeant, the Sergeant quipped he had the worst case of blue balls.

 

As Robert quickly headed to the door the Sergeant feared he had scared the imp. He was shocked when Robert stood at the door, closed it, locked it and came back to the Sergeant.

 

Admitting he had never sucked a cock before, but he always had wanted to try. Tell me what to do, help me to pleasure you. As the Sergeant's erection burst forth from his BDUs Robert wondered if it would even fit in his mouth.

 

He was coached to take his time and just think of it as an ice cream cone and enjoy it with your tongue and mouth. I'll warn you when my balls are ready to explode so I don't scare you by filling your mouth and gagging you.

 

It had been nearly three weeks since the Sergeant had been able to jerk off and he knew when his balls exploded it would be a flood of cum like never before. This talented young mouth was driving him wild and even with the inexperience and feeling an occasional tooth on his cock... when Robert tried to deep throat his cock the Sergeant was tempted to force his head down till his lips were in his pubic hair. He'd be blasting his ball juice directly into Robert's stomach.

Robert knew when the Sergeant was writhing in bed, his body started jerking and he could feel the cock growing even larger in his mouth... Robert was warned to take his mouth away because this was going to be one major load of cum blasting off.

 

Robert just clamped his hands around the Sergeants body and sucked the head of his cock like never before. The Sergeant held his pillow over his mouth to muffle his screams of pleasure as his balls blasted off an endless amount of cum which Robert did a good job of swallowing.

 

As the Sergeant lay exhausted in bed, he looked at Robert with his cum covered face and told him this couldn't have been his first time sucking cock. It was Robert's first time and he loved it. Wiping off his face on a towel, he thanked the Sergeant for being such a great teacher.

 

As he left the Sergeant to finally get some rest he exited the room telling the Sergeant: "Same time tomorrow!"

 

Robert entered our home smiling from ear to ear. Telling us dads hello he headed off to the shower and to bed early tonight. Rod only commented it appears our son had a tough day. I only smiled at Rod and commented: "Apparently, did you see the cum in his hair?"

 

Mama Bear was always a woman who would express her appreciation when least expected. Security was all smiles as they delivered a crate to Tokugawa. They knew what was inside from the security X-rays done when it arrived at receiving. Opening the box Tokugawa was shocked to see this rare Koi which had been the talk of the Koi community online. It had been sold at auction to an unknown buyer for in excess of ONE MILLION DOLLARS! (USD) Tokugawa didn't get much work done this afternoon as he sat at his desk watching his literally precious gift swimming around the huge aquarium in his office and getting to know all of his "tank mates".

 

Mama Bear smiled hearing how impressed Tokugawa was with his new finny addition to his family. She knew a happy Tokugawa was a productive Tokugawa. Whatever the cost, it was an investment in the future of Worthington Industries.