ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES
Chapter 044 – Using My Stars to Benefit Others
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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:
Randy Best: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Adam Mann: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Robert Masters: Major General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu Security
Gloria Worthington: aka "Mama Bear" Board Chair of Worthington Industries (a major multi-national defense contractor)
Luke Worthington: CEO of Worthington Industries
John Worthington: COO R&D of Worthington Industries
Doug Meat: Six Star General of the Armies U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Steven Goodman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgeon
Connor Best-Mann: Adopted son of Randy Best and Adam Mann
Randy Adam "RA" Worthington: Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington
Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington
Aiden McIntyre-Worthington: Son of Liam McIntyre and Adopted son of Luke Worthington
"Jamie Bob" Vance: Love of Aiden McIntyre
Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington
Mason Allen: 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)
Jason Allman: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor
Matt Longdick: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor
Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler
Beauty Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Rod LittleFeather: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler
Maximillian (Max) Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Alexander Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Alex Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman
Noah Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman
Yuuto Meat-Goodman Kinugasa: Adopted Son of Noah Meat-Goodman and Hayao Kinugasa
Manuel de Vázquez: Physicist/Engineer - Worthington Industries
Juaquin "Jay" de Vázquez: Son of Manual de Vázquez
Ariel "Ari" Rebel: Captain, Israel Defense Force (Mossad Kidon)
Jacob, David & Uri Leib: Wards of Luke & John Worthington (Israeli Nationals)
Hayao Kinugasa, Captain, U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)
Robert Manning, Captain, U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)
Robert Allen Gregory, Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Taylor and Tyler Worthington: (aka T&T) (Adopted sons of Logan Worthington and Alex Meat-Goodman)
Steven Douglas Worthington: (aka S.D.) (Adopted sons of Robert Allen Gregory and R.A. Worthington)
Jamison Miller: Colonel, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Worthington Executive Security)
Frazer Sullivan: Colonel, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Fort Connor Alpha Zulu 69)
Anthony Caruso: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander of Fort Connor)
Bob Jones: Colonel, U.S. Army (Adjutant to Base Commander Fort Connor)
Danny Henry: Lieutenant Colonel, U.S. Army (Chief of State to Base Commander Fort Connor)
Dillion Dwight: Colonel, U.S. Army – Medical Director of Fort Connor
"Angus" (Name Classified): (Son of a domestic terrorist in protective custody by Alpha Zulu)
We now had two very competent officers who now had to face the most invasive physical exam their body would ever be required to endure. The men of the Alpha Zulu program rarely leave until they have 20 or 30 years of service so we are looking at a long term investment in these men. They may only be committing for an additional five years of service but history shows they will want to stay with the program until they decide to retire from the Army.
Danny Henry and Bob Jones are two exceptional officers and I know General Caruso is hoping by the end of the week both men will want to become part of the Alpha Zulu program at Fort Connor. We gave them our best wishes and told them we would see them for their evening meal Friday at the Marriott.
General Caruso and I had to smile knowing the invasive physical examination these men would endure, the immense amount of blood and urine tests that would be done in the laboratory. The number of body scans that would be done. The fun of multiple enemas so your insides were clean so they could fill your ass with radiopaque dye and LONG fiber optic scopes. Not to mention the fiber optic scope up ones penis to visually check each bladder. Just a preview of what they can expect from our two hard ass doctors when they finally reach Fort Connor.
General Caruso had the two men billeted in one guest suite at the Marriott. They needed to know each other and see if they could enjoy working closely together. Any other goal and objective they wanted to evaluate was strictly between consenting adults.
Doc had regular status updates on their physical exam during the week and made General Caruso aware both men were passing with flying colors. The General's dream of adding two highly competent officers to his staff was quickly becoming a reality.
Returning to their room after their first exhaustive day of tests they collapsed into the oversized chairs. They both needed a long relaxing shower and had no inhibitions about sharing the shower with each other. They had shared showering with their soldiers constantly when they were deployed. But, wrapped in the ultra plus Marriott Robes was a luxury they had never known before.
Like most men, meet a naked man for the first time and you check out his body and his equipment. Our two stud soldiers were no different and they definitely liked what they saw. With a pair of soapy hands massaging his neck and shoulders Bob was putty in Danny's hands. Just the feeling of being held by another man had Bob hard, rigid and at full mast. Danny had accomplished his objective and it was now time to claim his prize. With the waterfall shower cascading over them Danny dropped to his knees and started to lavish the eight hard inches of beautiful man meat between Bob's legs. He was quickly warned of an impending eruption. Bob hadn't had sex with a man in over a year so please don't stop what you are doing. This feel wonderful!
The words had barely escaped Bob's lips and Danny's mouth was flooded with his high quality baby batter. They held each other passionately and kissed knowing this was more than "two ships passing in the night". As they toweled each other Danny led Bob to the king size bed getting him comfortable doggie style and started to drive him to nirvana eating out his ass. Some men have super sensitive ass nerves and Bob sure did. He was screaming for Danny never to stop and when he stopped it was to gently insert his ten inches of prime Army beef up Bob's tight willing ass.
Bob's screams were muffled by his hands clutching the pillow to his face but never once did he ask Danny to stop or take it easy on him. Bob wanted this fuck and Danny made certain he was going to have more pleasure then he had pain. Neither person lasted long and without warning both balls exploded within seconds of each other.
Collapsing holding each other intimately they looked at each other and wondered if the other had the same feelings and desires that was rushing through his body. They both had sex before but they never had such a fantastic orgasm and post orgasmic feeling of wanting the person forever in their life. They had to face the known reality that by the end of the week only one of them would be posted to Fort Connor.
Over the next four days our two new lovers would find a happiness they never knew before and terrified at the thought of them being separated by the decision the General would make Friday evening. General Caruso and General Allen asked Luke and John if they would host Friday's dinner and Emailed our new victims the details requesting their presence in dress uniforms.
Luke and John met them at the door of the Penthouse and congratulated them on passing such an invasive physical examination. We both know how demanding these military doctors can be at times and your duties are going to be demanding upon your mind and bodies. Let's go enjoy a good feast.
Luke had a spread almost as good as what Mama Bear provided although her evening gown and diamonds definitely added much to any occasion. The meal was fantastic which was the norm for the five star Marriott restaurant. Shall we adjourn to a more comfortable surrounding and enjoy some fine aged brandy.
Luke and John served a large portion of high quality brandy and we all waited to talk about the "Elephant in the room". General Caruso broke the ice. "You both passed with flying colors, congratulations." Now the big question, which of you to select. (Oh, he was being so cruel and he was enjoying the suspense.) Fortunately, I have two openings on my staff and I hope you both will accept one of them.
Turning to Lieutenant Jones he commented on how high a class standing he had when he graduated from West Point. Whether you enjoy it or not you must have been good at assignments and homework. I'd like you to accept an appointment as my Adjutant.
Turning to Lieutenant Henry he commented your class standing at West Point was higher than mine so you have nothing to be ashamed of. I have an opening for a Chief of Staff and I'd like you to accept the position.
Both men were smiling from ear to ear. They had one request, if it was possible. Could they be billeted together. As they would be working so close together they felt they would be more productive if they lived together. They had found this week they had many mutual interests and had become good friends. General Caruso assured them it could happen.
The HR team will meet with you on Monday after you return from the tailor and the initial fitting of your new uniforms. Lieutenant Jones, as my adjutant you will receive the rank of a full Colonel. Lieutenant Henry, as my Chief of Staff you will receive the rank of Lieutenant Colonel. You'll spend next week jumping through the hoops for HR and of course your new uniforms. You'll return to Andrews Friday afternoon for transportation to Fort Connor. I hope you have some free time to enjoy seeing Washington, it is a beautiful city.
We all congratulated our two newest additions to Alpha Zulu and after we consumed way too much brandy they asked to be dismissed and returned to their suite. "Five years together, it is too good to be true" as they held each other tightly and kissed as two passionate lover. They both had plenty of sexual experiences in their lives and even a few "conquests" but this is the first time they ever experienced love and their brain was just starting to realize what their bodies had known all week.
Acknowledging their bodies were too wasted to enjoy much sex tonight they just crawled between the sheets and cuddled until the sunlight of a new day reminded them they drank way too much brandy the night before. "ROOM SERVICE AND A LARGE POT OF BLACK COFFEE!!!" They enjoyed the luxury of the Marriott Robes as Room Service wheeled in an urn of hot black coffee. They might even survive their celebration of their promotion. That brandy had to have been the most potent brew they had ever consumed in their life. (Just wait till they sample Pa Vance's moonshine!)
Our two newest promoted "Officers and Gentlemen" decided they were in no shape to be seen in public ordered breakfast off of the Room Service menu. After enjoying their morning feast they adjourned to a hot shower and then back to bed for some quality cuddle time. Sex wasn't on the agenda until the guy pounding the mallet in their head quit his duty assignment.
When they finally made a public appearance they staggered down to the restaurant for dinner. When asked if they wanted a drink before dinner they both stated firmly coffee and only coffee, strong and black! Tonight would be the first of many nights they would share in love and romance. Yes, sex was always on the agenda but love and romance means caring your partner enjoys themselves as much as you do. By Monday morning both men had sore throats and sorer asses but neither complained as they met with the HR Team.
The monetary incentives were obscene and the perk of Alpha Zulu were equal to the best offer of any military corporation. They were getting an idea of why men in Alpha Zulu stayed till they retired. Their trip to the tailor was a new experience for them and they had to smile when he so thoroughly measured and fitted their slacks in the groin area. (Just wait till they experience Doc's long fingers.) The lightweight ballistic armor was fascinating to them and if they had only realized how many lives it had already saved they would have appreciated it even more.
Thursday morning their new uniforms arrived complete with their military decorations and their new rank insignia. The HR team returned Thursday afternoon and gave them their Alpha Zulu credential and informed them they would pick up their side arms at the base armory during orientation. Unless you were taking a shower you were to be armed at all times. The limo would pick you up at 1000 hours Friday taking you to Andrews and a Jet will transport you to Fort Connor.
The HR Team thanked them for joining Alpha Zulu and knew they would be a welcome addition to the team at Fort Connor.
Our two colonels were like "Alice in Wonderland" as they relaxed in Alpha Zulu One and headed down the runway and to a new life at Fort Connor. Shock reality set in when an armed detail with a SAW and Mini Gun met them to confirm their credentials. They were just starting to understand what the HR Team meant by being armed at all times.
They were whisked off in the Land Rover to Medical and then to meet with General Caruso who asked Colonel Allman and Lt. Colonel Longdick to join them. You two will mirror each other with two of you for General Allen and my new "dream team" for myself. Don't hesitate to ask Jason and Matt if you have any questions and they are more than willing to show you to ropes and keep you from hanging yourselves.
You'll be spending most of the next seven days with the Sergeants learning the base and the men "learning" you. Rank doesn't mean much around here... we are all a team and a suggestion from a private carries as much concern and will be given as much consideration as one from a Colonel. You'll see this in action more than once during your orientation. Any man on base will help you if you have a question or concern. You only need to ask.
You should have enough time to get your side arms issued from the Armory and qualify at the firing range. You'll need to requalify every 60 days. I'll have the First Sergeant show you to your quarters and you'll find our black BDUs already assigned for your comfort. Unless you have questions, you are dismissed.
After settling in our quarters and changing into our sharp BDUs the First Sergeant escorted us to OPS and we received our Wrist Coms (which we would learn to hate) and Smart Phones. Then off to Doc again and this time he informed us he needed to update our shots. After the most painful shot in their life Doc said they were good to go and enjoy Fort Connor. It is a great place to live and work.
Three guns were assigned to us by the Armory. A standard 9mm Glock, a small frame 9mm berretta with an ankle holster and the standard Uzi on a shoulder sling. Both men qualified easily with all three guns. To the surprise of the firing range team both men qualified first time out with the SAW and Mini Gun, something few new men at Fort Connor could do. They were impressed and the Jungle Grapevine was in overdrive with the news of the two new men.
They ate with General Caruso the first night and then were asked to rotate among the squads and meet the men and hopefully become friends. As with previous "newbies" they weren't officially part of Fort Connor till Alexander put his paws on their shoulders and gave them his official "lick of approval". (Of course, expecting a doggie treat as his reward.)
Both new men had a fast learning curve and understood the job and responsibilities they were assigned. The morning PT was refreshing and they enjoyed the electronic treadmills and the vast choice of running routines available for them to enjoy. They were even more shocked to see Alexander putting in his miles right alone with them.
Shock reality hit home the first time they past the pool to see the off duty squad skinny dipping. Their guide warned them about the ritual initiation gangbang of new member to Fort Connor. You are officers so if you don't want to participate just thank them and pass. Nothing more will happen. But, FYI... even the Chaplain enjoyed his "gang bang welcome".
Their guide also recommended they stock up on a few extra tubes of lube. When we have a major event and celebration the commissary often runs out of stock and that can make for some very tender loving. It's best to keep a few extra tubes in your nightstand. And, if you over indulge, Doc has some great numbing gel when your ass is on fire. You won't be the first or last person on base to have Doc put you in stirrups and treat your overused ass. (Our newbies were in shock the men of Fort Connor could talk about gay sex so freely.) Sex between individuals is allowed on base so long as it is consensual. As officers, you'd have to initiate it with an enlisted man but believe me there isn't a single man on base than would turn you two down.
As for imps, some of our imps are super aggressive sexually. Sex with an imp is allowable so long as it is initiated by the imp, it is consensual and no physical or psychological harm is done to the imp. We've had some real nymphomaniac in residence here and I'm certain we will again in the future. Once when we were at Alert for days upon end with no relief in sight the imps challenged the soldiers to a jerk off contest. The squads had eliminations and the top person in each squad had a public jerk off against the imps and the imps almost won. You won't see that at any other base and definitely isn't going to make it into Stars and Stripes.
When our new Colonels got back to their quarters they talked candidly about how unique Fort Connor was and they didn't believe it could exist in the United States Army. They both admitted to having ranging boners and within seconds the sounds of passion radiated through the walls of their quarters. The jungle grapevine announced to the entire base these two new additions were lovers par excellent.
General Caruso had to smile big time when Colonel Allen shared the news with him of our new additions being lovers. General Caruso is devious and his plan worked perfect. There'll be no problem with renewing their contract when their five years are up.
When Bob and Danny walked into their office the next morning General Caruso was already hard at work and asked them to join him in a morning cup of coffee. He commented he was glad to see they could walk after the events of yesterday. They blushed like a virgin bride on her wedding night. There are few secrets at Fort Connor and you two enjoying sex just tells them men you are one of this Band of Brothers. Yeah, I set you two up and I hoped you'd find you had feelings for each other. We work long hours and do important work. It is necessity to be a happy team and I'm glad you two are part of it.
Getting mobbed by the imps was a new experience for Bob and Danny. Not having any family or siblings they were awkward at first but thrived on the attention from these young men. Even our Red headed little monsters Taylor and Tyler loved sitting on their laps, hugging and kissing these two fine young men. Yes, Fort Connor was unique and they were learning every day how much they loved being a part of it.
Bob and Danny were finally getting a grasp on their job and responsibilities and loving every minute of the long days they worked. The encouragement of their boss was music to their ears and they loved working for General Caruso. They now knew why General Allen's staff was so dedicated to him. One morning General Caruso walked in and Colonel Jones was absent. "Where is your `partner in crime' this morning?" He was feeling poorly so he went to medical to get checked out. Doc didn't see anything urgent so gave him some medication to settle his intestinal track and released him to his duty. The middle of the night Danny was awaken to Bob screaming in agony. He immediately hit his panic switch and said he had a medical emergency in his quarters. Men appeared out of nowhere and he was in Medical being seen by Doc within minutes. The diagnosis was simple this time around, he had a ruptured appendix and required emergency surgery.
The surgery was long and involved to repair the damage and clean up the mess in his gut. Doc finally came out and told his partner he would be fine. He'd be sleeping off the anesthetic for a few hours so go get some breakfast and relax before I put you in the adjoining bed.
General Caruso walked into his office to find Danny hard at work. He sat down beside him and held his had as his father would. Your friend and partner is in medical recovering from surgery. The first thing he should see when he wakes up is your ugly face. I don't want to see you around here today or I'll have the MPs remove you. Do we understand each other? "YES SIR!" "THANK YOU SIR!"
Bob woke as if in a drunken stupor to find Danny holding his hand and being next to him. The first words out of Danny's mouth were: "I thought I was going to lose you, don't ever scare me like that again". The tears on his face and the clutch of his hand confirmed what their hearts felt. They were truly in love. Doc walked in on our two lovers and simply whispered in Danny's ear: "There is a free bed over there, if you don't crawl in it and get some rest I'll sedate your ass and have you put in it". "THANK YOU SIR!"
It was no surprise to anyone at Fort Connor when a few months later they both asked General Caruso for permission to marry. As with everyone on base requesting to be married they scheduled counseling session with the Chaplain and were shortly thereafter join as partners in life and eternity. General Caruso and General Allen stood with them at this proud moment joined by every off duty member of Alpha Zulu. Alexander ran a number of extra miles that week resulting from an over abundance of mooching and plate cleaning at the wedding celebration.
Their wedding night was the first night since the operation Bob and Danny enjoyed anything other than oral sex. They didn't want to take the chance of Bob's incision splitting open but Doc assured them both Bob was fine to participate in his wedding night and Doc gave them an early wedding present of two tubes of his numbing gel. It was a night of tender love and passion between two people madly in love. A night they both will cherish for all eternity.
When they returned to work on Monday morning General Caruso told them he would be visiting the Pentagon on Monday and afterwards they would be staying at the Marriott for a week and have a proper honeymoon. Any argument will be considered insubordination. And, I expect you to see the sights of Washington and I'm not talking about your bedroom walls.
After a week of seeing more history than either of them could endure they looked forward to heading out to Andrews and flying back to Fort Connor. The men of Alpha Zulu stood and applauded as they entered the mess hall that night. The now knew the unbreakable bond they shared with all the men of Fort Connor. A bond of love and trust that would never be broken.
One of the first junkets POTUS had General Allen scheduled for the new year was to the Vatican. Andrew and Jeremy told Jason it was the chance of a lifetime and few people actually got to visit the Pope. If there is any man in the world who competes with POTUS for power it is the Pope. General Allen knew POTUS had a long range plan going he just hadn't figured it out yet. Oh well, "I serve at the pleasure of the President".
It came as a surprise to both the Pentagon and POTUS when the Russian government invited General Allen to be their guest at their May-day celebration and to review the troops from the Kremlin wall. Everyone hoped this would develop lines of communication and trust that are nearly impossible to develop with Russia. (Definitely a high risk trip and not one for Jason or his sons.)
The review of the Russian troops was long and damn cold. (Note to self: Have the Pentagon design a cold weather uniform for me!) Mason was the hit of the international media at the state dinner hosted for him at the Kremlin. And as usually, the who's who of politics attending the gala hosted by the American Ambassador. After an unprecedented tour of Russian military bases Mason was happy to say his farewell and board his jet to return to Andrews and then to Fort Connor. POTUS lavished praise on him for doing what had never been done before. A crack in the Russian Military and the inroads to improved relations had been obtained. MISSION WEL DONE!
Mason still felt uneasy to look out the windows of his jet and see a squadron of Russian Migs escorting them out of Russian Air Space. He was happy when he looked and saw them replaced by Air Force Fighter escorting him the rest of his journey. Time to get some sleep and wind down so I can have quality family time when I get to Fort Connor.
Mason was shocked when Doc informed POTUS that he was grounded and had a minimum of 30 days to recover from all his "meet and greets" unless you are ready to bury another General at Arlington. Jason and the boys were elated to have me home for a month but I knew I was avoiding the inevitable. POTUS would just reschedule me. For once I was glad to have a hard ass Doc that would even stand up to the President of the United States.
I was shocked when the briefing books started to arrive and I realized my next trip was going to be to Cuba. I sure hoped I was enough of a diplomat to survive this challenge. I kept telling myself, keep mouth shut and smile a lot. The Cuban government outdid themselves with their official state dinner. I'm glad Doc packed plenty of anti nausea meds because my stomach was in a knot for days. And my ass burned as bad as an all night fuck session with Jason. Thank God Doc packed some of his super lube. I never realized how spicy some cultures love their food. I'll take Fort Connor mess chow any day of the week.
I met a lot of South American Ambassadors at the dinner hosted by our Cuban Ambassador. Why did I see this as POTUS's way of telling me about my next few junkets. I was surprised when my next excursion was to Australia and New Zeeland. Jason and the kids wanted to go and it was low risk so I consented. The Ambassadors kids and staff kept them occupied while I had official duties and we still had enough time to enjoy this beautiful part of the world. At least when POTUS sent me on a multi-country junket to Sweden, Norway and Denmark it was summer and I didn't freeze my ass off. POTUS was put on notice never to send me to Russia in winter ever again.
On our way back to the United States I stopped off at Greenland and Iceland visiting the American Soldiers stationed there. Like the soldier stationed in Korea we often forget their contribution to the security of the United States. I refused to leave before I met every patient in the hospital. It is the least I can do for these men who serve so unselfishly.
Finally, wheels up and off to Andrews and Fort Connor. I had no more than settled into a comfortable chair and OPS advises me I have a secure Video Conference call from POTUS. SHIT! THIS CAN'T BE GOOD. "Mason, I've told your pilot to kick that big behemoth in the ass. I need you at the White House immediately after you land. Your "beast" will be waiting when you deplane. Many Thanks!"
All I could see is "Trouble in Paradise" and reading between the lines I had a fire to put out somewhere. POTUS was candid... Israel was on the verge of an all-out war with their Arab nations surrounding them and that could mean a major Russian intervention. I need you to go to Israel, meet with their Prime Minister, their Defense Force and especially Ari and see what we can do to prevent a major middle east Israeli/Arab war. (I should have paid better attention when Meat was teaching me how to walk on water across the swimming pool.)
Why wasn't I surprised to see Ari waiting for me as I walked down the ramp of my plane. Ari spoke first: "Greetings, my friend!" Your car or mine, we have to talk! I'm sure I broke protocol as I walked away with Ari and got into his armored car. Ari needed to talk with POTUS and asked me to bring him up on my com. As they discussed the dangerous chain of events that was leading everyone down the road to an all-out war POTUS suggested moving a carrier battle group into the area and declaring any hostile attack by any nation would be considered an attack against the United States. POTUS would advise the Russian Ambassador any intervention by Russia would probably lead to World War III. We need to deescalate this not to throw gas on the burning fire.
I turned to Ari and said I didn't fly all this way just so you could use my com. What can I do to help. Pray with me, be seen in public and show the world we have the support of the United States. Let me use your stars to prevent countless deaths on both sides. Israel is prepared for nuclear war rather than surrender and that would not benefit anyone or any country.
Ari dropped me off in front of the U.S. Embassy to the shock of Marine Guards who saw a United State Army Six Star General emerge from the car. They saluted smartly, verified my credential and allowed me entrance. The Ambassador was all over me as to how I had offended members of the diplomatic circle. "LIVE WITH IT!" "POTUS HAD ME ON ASSIGNMENT." Now if you will show me to my quarters and ask my staff to join me I would be most appreciative.
(Nothing like pissing off a U.S. Ambassador. I could expect a nasty note from the Secretary of State which I'll feed to the paper shredder in my office. She and I both work for the same person: POTUS!)
After a lot of shuttle diplomacy around the Arab countries and backing Israel with the might of the United States I learned from my new Russian military sources they had no interest in starting a major war in the middle east. The Arab nations would be on their own if they go to war. Finally I had a quiet evening at the embassy and I asked Ari to join me as my friend and not as the head of Mossad. "How are the kids, they won't even tell me who they are or where they are." They are wonderful and will graduate ahead of schedule. They want to see you and Fort Connor before they return to Israel. Just let me know when and I'll have POTUS make it happen. As one father to another Uri is old enough to know and understand what you did for his parents. Don't deprive him of his father and don't deprive yourself of your son. As the tears flowed down his cheeks Ari thanked me as one father to another.
Finally, I was back on my jet with U.S. fighters escorting me into international air space. The Pentagon would give me fighter escorts all the way back to the United States. Apparently, I am now on the hit list of a number of Arab Terrorist Groups. (Been there, done that so what is new?) Thank the "Jet Jockeys" for me please.
Finally, I was on Alpha Zulu One and headed back to Fort Connor. It was so good to see Jason and the kids waiting for me as I exited my plane. General Caruso met me and privately whispered that I had done what no other man on earth could do. You prevented World War III. I quietly asked him to put the base on tactical alert and I'd meet with him shortly to explain.
As Jason and the kids hugged and kissed me I asked them to sit quietly and listen to ever word I say. There are a number of Arab Terrorist Group who have put me on their hit list so if you hear an ALERT sounded take it seriously because your life may depend upon it. Now, I have to go brief General Caruso.
The news was no great shock to General Caruso considering what I had accomplished and avoiding a middle-east war. He'd made the appropriate changes in security and double the security on my office and quarters. I feared more for Jason and the kids than I did myself. I'm certain the extra security would hinder Andrew's sex life but it is something he is going to have to live with for a while.
As I was just getting in the mood for a quiet intimate night with the love of my life OPS sounds an ALERT, ALERT... MULTIPLE INCOMMING THREATS... THIS IS NOT A DRILL! General Caruso advises multiple incoming armed drones and for the four of us to get locked down in the imps bunker. I hated being the one the men protected, I'd much rather be leading them into the fight. But, it is a fate I accepted with my "stars" and with handing over the base to General Caruso.
Whoever was piloting the drones was/were damn good but not good enough to get past our phalanx guns. It was getting repetitive with a deployed battle group and the Coast Guard protecting the waters around our island. The overhead satellite gave us plenty of advanced notice but someone was sure spending a lot of money to try and kill one man, ME!
I was the emblem of the United States and the one they hated for preventing their plan for war with Israel. I was in the crosshairs until the intelligence agencies could determine who they are and eliminate the threats. POTUS had me on lockdown at Fort Connor and any new junkets were tabled indefinitely.
The intelligence agencies had a difficult time locating the heads of the organizations threatening me but CyberCom was getting to be very efficient at locating their bank accounts and draining their money. I started to realize why I never had problems asking for a budget increase or a new expensive item for our inventory. I was turning into a real money maker for the Pentagon.
I turned to Jason as we sheltered in the imps bunker and told him this isn't the homecoming I had planned for us. He just smiled and said: Just keep the thought, I've waited too long to be with you. No terrorist is going to prevent us from being lovers this night.
When the attack ended we had a few soldiers injured but far less severe injuries wearing their Worthington Ceramic Body Armor. They were back to full duty status within days. I made the rounds of every man on base and personally thanked them for protecting me and my family. They needed to know how much I loved every one of them.
As I was casually walking back to my residence quarters my com went off announcing a medical emergency in medical... Doc was down. Doctor Johnson beat me to medical by a few minutes and General Caruso had to post guards at the door as everyone on base was concerned. It appear Doc had suffered a heart attack but it wasn't his area of specialty. We needed a cardiac specialist ASAP.
I had OPS bring up Luke and Logan on an Emergency Alert. I needed a cardiac specialist at Fort Connor YESTERDAY, Doc was down with a suspected heart attack and we needed a specialist. Let me know if I need to get POTUS involved. I wasn't prepared to lose this hard ass old cantankerous S.O.B. of a doctor. I loved and respected him too much.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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