ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 062 – The Agony of "da feet"

 

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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:

 

 

*Adam Mann: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Adrian Jones-Henry: Son of Bob Jones and Danny Henry

Aiden McIntyre-Worthington: Son of Liam McIntyre and Adopted son of Luke Worthington

Alex Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Alexander Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Andrew & Jeremy Allen: Adopted sons of Mason Allen and Jason Vance

*Anthony Caruso: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander of Fort Connor)

Ariel "Ari" Rebel: Captain, Israel Defense Force (Mossad Kidon)

Beauty Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Bob Jones: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Deputy Base Commander Fort Connor)

Connor Best-Mann: Adopted son of Randy Best and Adam Mann

*Connor Williams: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Deceased lover of Doug Meat)

Danny Henry: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Deputy Base Commander Fort Connor)

Dale Gordon Longdick-Allman: Adopted son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Dillion Dwight: Colonel, U.S. Army – Medical Director of Fort Connor

*Doug Meat: Six Star General of the Armies U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Frazer Sullivan: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Fort Connor Alpha Zulu 69)

*Gloria Worthington: aka "Mama Bear" Board Chair of Worthington Industries (a major multi-national defense contractor)

Hank Henry-Jones: Adopted Son of Bob Jones & Danny Henry

Hayao Kinugasa, Captain: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)

Jacob, David & Uri Leib: Wards of Luke & John Worthington (Israeli Nationals)

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 – Base Commander of Fort Connor

Jason Bob Vance: (Brother of Billy Bob Vance and partner of Mason Allen)

John Worthington: COO R&D of Worthington Industries

Joseph "Joe" Jones-Henry: Son of Bob Jones and Danny Henry

Juaquin "Jay" de Vázquez: Son of Manual de Vázquez

*Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington

Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington

Luke Worthington: CEO of Worthington Industries

*Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgon

Manuel de Vázquez: Physicist/Engineer - Worthington Industries

*Mason Allen: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Matt Longdick: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor

Maximillian (Max) Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Noah Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

*Randy Adam "RA" Worthington: Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington

*Randy Best: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

*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 LittleFeather: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Shawn Longdick-Allman: Adopted son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

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

Taylor and Tyler Worthington: (aka T&T) (Adopted sons of Logan Worthington and Alex Meat-Goodman)

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)

 

 

I swear my nuts hurt worse with the ice packs than without. Shawn is in tears at hurting his father and I attempt to cuddle him and let him know "accidents happen" and I'll never tire of "INCOMMING" alerts from either or both of my sons. Dale had to add his 2¢ commenting "Your bedroom smells like a locker room"! Through my grimacing I commented: "You can always leave at least Shawn wants to cuddle." Almost immediately Dale was crawling over my body to wrap himself around me from the opposite side of Shawn. I muffled a scream as he dragged his foot over my tender cock and balls by accident. Dale wrapped his arms around my neck and apologized for hurting me as the tears were running down his face. Twice in a matter of minutes I was forced to comment "accidents happen" but could you two get me a couple more ice packs. Matt was in hysterics as I grabbed his wet and soggy cock and threated to twist it off if he didn't show more compassion. I settled for licking off his essence from my fingers before our sons returned from the ice machine. Oh, is Matt going to get fucked as soon as I can stand to endure an erection.

 

Dale and Shawn came running back into the bedroom ice packs in hand and I asked them if they would please just gently crawl back into bed with us. Our considerate sons complied with my simple request and I'll never tire of wrapping my arms around them especially when Matt joins in a total family cuddle even if my cock and nuts are feeling like they had been in a vise. Dale finally took "command authority" and told his family members to help me into the shower, he'd draw a "cold shower" for his DADS! We both reeked of sex and he and Shawn were starving.

 

Being an enlisted member of the Army for many years before they gave me these gaudy "Stars" I knew the best food on vacation was from some nondescript "mom and pop" restaurant on an island beach. Kinda difficult to be discrete when one pulls up in a limo with military insignia and a six star flag flapping in the wind. Security was discrete as Matt, Dale, Shawn and I enjoyed an absolutely delicious food from a "shack" that one had to wonder how it ever got a health permit to offer food. When I offered to pay for the food the owner refused only asking instead for a picture of him with our family. I assured him I'd gladly do the picture after enjoying his wonderful food but I would pay for the meals.

 

As we were leaving Matt and I saw a couple trying to enjoy a meal and obviously crying in distress. I introduced my family and asked if there is anything we can do to help. Through the tears the story unfolded their son was a sergeant in the Army and had been injured. No one would tell them what was wrong or the nature of the injury. They couldn't even get a plane off of this damn island paradise for days. There was nothing anyone could do to help. I asked the parents for the name and military ID of their son and please give me five minutes before they lost any more hope. I walked to our limousine and brought up Doc on my wrist com. His first comment was: "Why are you harassing me, you are on vacation and have no command authority until I release you!" When I told him to shove his authority I needed his help to access some military medical records for his parents his attitude totally changed. I gave him the name and ID and asked him to pull up the medical records. Doc's only comment was: "You are one intuitive bastard!" Proceeding to give me the synopsis of the injuries and the confidential medical notes the Sergeant was injured "while on maneuvers" but the confidential medical notes lead the doctors to believe he had been beaten and then raped multiple times.

 

I motioned Matt to join me in the Limo and requested he ask the parents if their son was gay. They reluctantly admitted their son hand come out to them shortly after he graduated from high school and was determined to prove gay men can serve and defend their country. We understand if you don't want to get involved if this happened because our son was gay. (Are they in for a shock and big surprise!)

 

I had OPS contact the Governors office and asked if we could have access to her personal jet for a mercy flight. How soon could it be fueled and ready for a trip to the states. Thanking her for her assistance we asked the parents to join us in our limo and we would take them to their hotel to pack and then the airport where a jet would be waiting to take them to their son.

 

As I was waiting for the parents to pack and check out of their hotel I brought up POTUS on my com and quickly got rebuked: "WHY ARE WE TALKING, YOU ARE ON VACATION!" I explained the situation and said the Army isn't taking care of one of its own. POTUS had Bob and Danny added to the call and ordered them to immediately take a full security detail and protect this young soldier. He had their back and if the base general was any problem add him to the mix immediately. POTUS added to take Doc with you so long as you have one left on base.

 

Matt and I got the parents to the airport and they were shocked to see a private jet with the Seal of the US Virgin Island emblazoned on it. "Who are you two anyway? I handed them a courtesy card which gave my name and rank. The mother hugged and kissed me which was better than any award POTUS could give. "If you need any further assistance call that number 24 hours a day and they will put you in contact with us or the Secretary of Defense if we are out of the country.

 

As Bob, Danny and the Security team were nearing the base OPS advised POTUS wanted to talk with them. Is your security detail equipped with body cameras? "YES SIR!" Make certain they are on and linked to our Situation Room before you deplane. (POTUS had some idea of what they would face after talking with the Army Chief of Staff.) Bob and Danny were surprised to be met with by the Base General and a full squad of MPs. The first words out of the General's mouth were: "You are denied access to this base. Get back on your plane and get off of my base!" (Talk about a career ending comment.) No sooner than the words left the mouth of the General his phone rang and an aide whispered: "POTUS for you, sir!" "Please hand this phone to the head of your security detail." Handing the phone over to the Provost Marshall POTUS ordered the General be handcuffed and held in confinement pending charges. Now if you will hand the phone back to the General so I can relieve him of his command. "General, you are relieved of your command and are being placed under arrest and ordered held in confinement pending an investigation and possible courtmartial!"

 

As the General handed the phone back to his former aide, he was handcuffed and taken to confinement. The Secretary of Defense is now advising the Deputy Base Command to take charge of base operations and offer complete assistance to the Alpha Zulu team.

 

The Provost Marshall turned to Bob and Danny and asked how he could be of assistance. "Take us to the base hospital." Doc was aghast when he walked into the patient's room and found it totally unsanitary and apparent no patient care provided for days. Doc turned to the Provost Marshall and ordered the head of the hospital and head of nursing to be brought to him immediately. Making certain the body cams were recording everything POTUS, the Joint Chiefs and the Secretary of Defense were retching at the conditions they saw in the patients room. Doc turned to the two officers being escorted to him by the Provost Marshall and firmly stated without emotion: "Your careers are over. Tell the truth and you may avoid confinement. How can you allow something like this to happen under your command?" As the story unfolded they had been ordered by the Base General not to waste or utilize resources on a gay soldier that didn't deserve to be in this MANS Army. POTUS ordered the two officers placed under "house arrest" pending investigation and court martial. Turning to the nursing staff present, Doc in his commanding voice stated if any person here had a problem providing proper medical care to this injured soldier to leave now and resign their commission to avoid criminal charges. If not, move this patient to a clean room and provide him the care he deserves.

 

Doc turning to the physician staff present quietly stated: "This patient is now under my care by order of the President of the United States. Screw up this time and your medical careers are history. Do we understand each other?" Now give MY patient the care he deserves and is entitled to receive. DISMISSED!

 

Bob and Danny later shared with us that Doc is even more scary when he is quietly giving orders than when he is barking them. The men of Alpha Zulu quickly learned through the "grapevine" Doc would face down anyone even POTUS to give them the best care possible.

 

The Secretary of Defense gave the Governors private plane and the parents military clearance and were met by the Deputy Base Commander who offered any and all assistance while immediately taking them to see their son.

 

Doc was on our coms the next day sharing with us the bad news. A combination of the injuries and the lack of proper medical care ended up with the death of the soldier. At least we allowed his parents the chance to say good-by to the son they loved. POTUS is addressing a special joint session of Congress tomorrow night and he would like you in attendance. I've agreed to lift my medical restrictions provided you two stay on "vacation status" when you return to Fort Connor. You two have dinner at the White House with POTUS and the Sergeants parents prior to his address to congress. Let Matt and the kids pack, you go say "Thank You" to the Governor. When things get stressful over the next few days just think about the wonderful moments you and Matt can have during your 60 days of R&R back at Fort Connor.

 

As Matt and the kids packed I asked the Governors secretary if I could have a few moments of her time. Simply stating: "Does she want to talk with you!" "WHAT IN THE HELL HAVE YOU GOTTEN ME INTO" were the first words out of her mouth. In the past two hours I've had requests from over 150 reporters and agencies for an interview and comments. "Comments on what!"

 

I graciously thanked her for her hospitality and hoped she would extend it again in the future. As to "WHAT COMMENTS" it is best till the President addresses Congress you are able to say you have no idea of what they are talking about. You only lent your plane to help distraught parents be with their son before he died. Again, thank you but I'm being recalled to active duty and will be on my way to the airport within the hour.

 

Flying back to the states I brought up Luke on my com and asked what is happening in Washington. "You don't want to know... Both houses of congress are calling for a major revision to the Military Code due to the recent death. Right now, till you meet with POTUS it is best to have deniability.

 

We have a "command performance" with POTUS and the parents at the White House for dinner tomorrow prior to POTUS addressing congress. You got a spare room for the night you'd care to rent out and I'll need sitting service for Dale and Shawn considering 1^st Sergeant Alexander isn't available. Luke only quipped to ask Dale and Shawn if they wanted their burgers medium or medium-well. Just have the "Beast" deliver you to the Penthouse when you land. How many rooms do you need for your security detail. Just make it for a dozen men and most of them only need a single beds.

 

Matt and I had no more than settled into the Penthouse and were enjoying our first glass of the Elixir of the Gods when OPS advised POTUS for you. "The Sergeants parents are refusing to meet with me. Will you talk with them and assure them my only motives is not to let their son have given his life in vain. I know you will never collect on any favor you do but this time do it for their son and your trust in me." Have the White House Switchboard connect me and I'll ask if they will meet with Matt and me. If they say no, I won't go any further.

 

A warm and yet distraught mother answered the phone and refused the call until the operator said the call was from me. "Can Matt and I come over and just talk, PLEASE?" A gracious yet distraught mother served us coffee and we sat down with the two parents. "You have little reason to have faith in any politician but I need to briefly explain to you what happened the day we met on the beach. My family and I were on vacation because of my being relieved of duty due to physical and mental exhaustion. "I HAD NO COMMAND AUTHORITY" When I heard your story I knew I had to do something. I immediately contacted POTUS who put the entire Alpha Zulu program in high alert to protect your son. Unfortunately, it was too little too late. I know and trust POTUS with my life and all I'm asking, and yes on his behalf, is for you to meet with him and let him convince you of his sincerity. If I thought this was only going to be a "PHOTO OP" I'd never show up even if it meant a court martial. I have more respect than to disgrace the sacrifice made by your son. All I'm asking of you is to meet with the man, listen to him and then made the best decision for you and the memory of your son.

 

Back at the White House POTUS was dealing with his own personal trauma. Calling his son and his partner he admitted he was going to do something he never thought he would ever do. I'm going to "OUT" you two in front of the national media during a joint address to Congress tomorrow night. If there is anyone you haven't told that you don't want surprised you have a 24 hour window.

 

Biff knew and trusted his father and told him he still trusted him. Can you arrange for us to be there with you to show our support. I love you, WE love you and nothing will ever change that. By the end of the phone call all three men were in tears. Pack a bag, I'll have a Jet waiting at your airport within an hour so advise your security detail to have additional men waiting when you land in Washington. I'll make the Secret Service here aware of your unexpected arrival. And, if your partner give you any problems just tell him I know he'd never turn down another chance to make love in the Lincoln Bedroom. (Talk about a pair of red faced lovers!)

 

Now came the problem of Congress. POTUS asked for a breakfast meeting with both the majority and minority leaders of both houses of Congress. As POTUS outlined his presentation that evening he asked for their support not to make this about politics. I'm issuing an executive order for the head of the Army Judge Advocate General office to appoint an independent panel of both military and civilian legal experts to investigate and issue their report directly to the American People. No coverups, no early retirements, no one letting a junior officer fall on his sword! Heads will roll and we need to make certain they are the appropriate heads. You are either with me or against me and I would hate to tell the American Public any of you are against an independent investigation divested from any political or military interference. (I guess POTUS has four people between a rock and a hard place they had no option but to agree.)

 

Matt and I kissed our sons goodbye and left to pick up the Sergeants parents to escort them to the White House. The President greeted them at the doors of the White House and invited them into the peoples home, he was only a temporary resident. Matt and I had spent many hours with POTUS in the White House but this was a different POTUS tonight. A man with deep concerns and a man wanting to do the best for these parents and still the best for the military and the American public.

 

As POTUS escorted us to his third floor private residence we were surprised to see Biff and Hank waiting for us. POTUS introduced his son and his partner to the Sergeants parents. Yes, I also am the parent of a gay son and I have some idea of what you must be experiencing. Over dinner, POTUS told the parents he was doing tonight something he should have done years ago. I'm telling the entire world I am the proud parent of a gay son who has a loving partner. As he detailed what had transpired with the leaders of congress over the past few hours he invited them to stand with him and get through the media circus so his son hadn't lost his life in vain. POTUS commented the White House Press are like sharks in a feeding frenzy only this time we fish will be in control of the sharks. If at any time you want this to end just let me know and it will happen. Don't do this for me, or even any displaced sense of gratitude to the Generals. Do this for your son and the sons and parents of countless gay soldiers in the future. All of us were in tears as Biff and Hank hugged POTUS telling him how much he was loved and how proud they were of him.

 

POTUS made a complete disclosure of known facts to the American people. Our involvement by accident and why he was made aware of it considering we violated explicit medical directives which had relieved us of Command Authority based upon medical concerns. POTUS then proceeded to outline the agreement reached with the Army JAG and the majority and minority members of the House and Senate. The Executive Order had been signed and a full disclosure of the findings would be released to the American Public.

 

Little did I know the midnight oil was burning at the White House after we left. The parents graciously accepted the Presidents offer to spend the night in the Lincoln Bedroom. (Biff and Hank smiled as they accepted sleeping in the one room in the White House where they hadn't made love. Biff's bedroom!) They stayed up till the wee hours of the morning listening to Biff and Hank give them the inside scoop on Alpha Zulu and the four Generals who commanded it. Hank had the White House communication center bring up his fathers on a video conference and apprise them to be "decent" and wearing clothing. Biff and Hank introduced the Generals and said they needed a favor. The parents had no religious affiliation and after hearing about Alpha Zulu wanted to know if the funeral could be held among the people who made it possible for them to spend the last few hours together. Burial at Arlington was a given considering all the media coverage and the parents consented to allow whatever was necessary to give POTUS the best chance of assuring this would never happen again.

 

The Generals told the four to "GO TO BED" and he'd have the Chaplain make the appropriate arrangements. 0300 hours and a knock at the Chaplains door was never good news. Opening the door to see a General standing waiting admittance he could only invite him in and ask how he can be of service. The Chaplain spent a sleepless night preparing a service to help grieving parents not only through the death of their son but the media circus which everyone knew would follow. The Chaplain never considered the funeral and graveside service at Arlington, that his comments would be carried by new media throughout the world.

 

The Parents and within the security concerns of Alpha Zulu would allow a "pool" reporter and camera crew cover the funeral at Fort Connor. The "pool media crew" was advised by base security if they didn't abide by our security concerns they would not be allowed to leave with any digital information and they could explain to their peers and the American public WHY. No interviews would be allowed and they were only here to make a digital record of the funeral. (When the directives come from a man with four stars on his shoulder accompanied by a squad of men armed with machine guns one hopes they understand!)

 

The Chaplain worked a miracle under pressure (As do most great officers in the Army.) and we were all grateful he had no idea of the repercussion of doing such an outstanding funeral service. A few weeks later I was shocked to receive a Presidential directive promoting our Chaplain from a bird Colonel to a Major (2 star) General. The chaplain collapsed into a chair in tears. "General, I've never asked anything of anyone since the day I arrived at Fort Connor. Now, I'm begging you to make this go away. You have no idea how difficult it is to get men to open up to me with these damn "birds" on my shoulder. If you want to honor me, bust me down to a Captain." "All I want to do is serve and help the men of Fort Connor." I assured him I'd hold his promotion in confidence and talk with POTUS. (Oh, was this going to cost me big time!) POTUS was more understanding than I ever believed possible and agreed if the Chaplain would accept the Distinguished Service Medal and a White House Rose Garden ceremony with Matt and I in attendance. (Another ceremony wearing those damn gaudy dress uniforms.) Of course POTUS also invited Matt and Shawn so RESISTANCE WAS FUTILE!

 

The graveside service at Arlington was a media circus. We managed to respect the wishes of the parents and kept the "brass" at some distance. It was apparent any senior general not in attendance would need to prove he didn't have any homophobic attributes or history of anything homophobic. Finally, POTUS had to limit it to SecDef, Joint Chiefs and a few select Generals that couldn't have any implication of being homophobic. Dale came to me after the service at Arlington and asked if I would arrange for him to have a few minutes to talk with the parents. He knew better than almost anyone what they would be going through when they faced the reporters tomorrow. I had implicit trust and faith in my son who was years more mature than his chronological age. Dale already had White House clearance so I only had to advise POTUS of why I was arriving and that Dale wanted to talk with the Parents.

 

Dale met the parents alone in the 3^rd floor residence. He shared with them the death of his parents and the events leading to the Generals adopting him. The White House Press are truly sharks and if they can break you and make you show emotion it is just better ratings and probably bigger salary for them. There were times I just wanted to run out of the room and cry but I held it together because of the love I had for my father and mother. When the question comes, and it will come, when you want to burst into tears and run away just take a deep breath, look the reporter straight in the eyes and simply state "NEXT QUESTION PLEASE". Trust POTUS and my dads, they won't let it get out of hand.

 

As Dale was exiting the residence POTUS walked in and stated: "You didn't think I'd let you get out of the White House without getting one of your fantastic hugs and plenty of kisses". My innocent son jumped into his arms and only commented: "With pleasure Mr. President"! "Now let's go see if we can liberate some ice cream from the White House kitchen" as the President and Dale walked away like two old friends which they were.

 

The next day was the final day POTUS would impose upon the parents. A combined meeting with POTUS, the Parents, Matt and me with the White House SHARKS better known as the White House Correspondents. Three hours later POTUS concluded the press conference and thanked everyone for their consideration in keeping this professional. As we left the press area the mother hugged me and asked me to thank Dale... we wouldn't have made it through today without his unique insight. That young man will go far in this world. (If we only knew how far we would never have let him out of his bedroom.)

 

Finally, back in our own quarters at Fort Connor and from the smell of our quarters when we entered Ralph and Leon definitely hadn't used adequate air freshener. Dale was the most vocal running to Ralph's bedroom door pounding on it demanding admittance. A very sleepy and naked Ralph answered the door saying the place couldn't be on fire it is made of reinforced concrete.

 

"You are such an inconsiderate slob. Be considerate of the rest of us and USE AIR FRESHENER!" Dale then went to the closet, grabbed two cans of air freshener and with one in each hand walked around our home until the cans were empty. Matt, Shawn and I only sat back and tried to keep from rolling on the floor in laughter. In only a few years it would be Matt and I reminding Dale to use the air freshener and YES paybacks can be hell but oh so delicious.

 

Ralph and Leon decided since they were so rudely awakened there was no time like the present to enjoy some great sex. I couldn't distinguish which one of the two screamed but one of them was certainly getting his ass destroyed and wasn't yelling STOP! Guess we'll have to wait and see which one is limping the worse when we head out for breakfast in the morning. Dale just placed two more cans of air freshener on the floor in front of their bedroom door with a post-it not clearly stating: USE IT!

 

Shawn and Dale headed off to the shower as Matt and I decided to forgo ours till morning. It is always great to snuggle in clean sheets in ones own bed especially with a man I still love dearly. If our bedroom wasn't soundproofed Ralph and Leon would know that I really get turned on when Matt screams when I enter his ass hard and fast. Of course, Matt could say the same about me. Perhaps having our bedroom soundproofed is the simply way of keeping Dale and Shawn so sweet and innocent. (More credit should go to Luke and John and their command edict to T&T.)

 

It was barely the start of sunrise and my guts were cramping fiercely and no sign of relief as Matt still hard his hard piece of cock buried in my ass. I quietly extracted myself from my lover and did a fast walk of shame to our bathroom and to face the agony of flushing out all the liquid essence Matt had so lovingly injected into my body all night. (Damn that man and his Olympic rated cum producing balls!) Finally, my cramps subsided and the pain greatly diminished. I looked up only to see my naked lover standing in the doorway. "Sorry, if I got carried away last night but that fuck you gave my ass really turned me on". Just plan on a repeat performance once Dale and Shawn are in school and we give Ralph and Leon the choice between taking a long, long, long walk around base or helping the mess staff with garbage can duty. That should motivate our lovers to give us a few hours to ourselves.

 

A few months later everyone who was anyone within the religious community including the Ambassador of the Holy See were invited to a Rose Garden ceremony with POTUS presenting the Chaplain with his Distinguished Service Medal. POTUS whispered to him at the reception: "I didn't kill your promotion, it still exists in your file and goes into effect if you ever decide to leave Fort Connor. You are truly an underutilized asset."

 

Getting Dale and Shawn off to school they only commented as they left: "They are still at it!" "Good luck on getting any rest." Finally deciding to give our love birds a gentle hint I went to the main door of our quarters, opened it and then slammed it shut. At least they should now know they weren't alone. NOTHING CHANGED!!! I went back to our main door opened it and slammed it so hard it set off the alarm sensors which brought not only security but every man on base running with drawn side arms.

 

We stood there red faced as Security entered and we admitted we were the culprits. Listening to the sound coming from Ralph's bedroom the head of security offered to help. Going to Ralph's bedroom he knocked on their door demanding entrance. Two very exhausted and naked young men opened the door as the head of security advised our lovers there was a problem with the sensors in our quarters and there would be men in our quarters all day trying to fix the problem. You might want to find a more private spot to enjoy yourselves. (In actuality it only took resetting a circuit breaker and the problem was fixed but we were guaranteed a few hours of peace and quiet to enjoy ourselves ALONE in our quarters.) As I graciously thanked the security officer I told him a VIP suite was his anytime in the future he wanted it. Just let us know.

 

Finally, the only noise in our quarters was Matts thighs slapping against the cheeks of my ass as his cock hammered my prostate to multiple orgasms. Yes, Doc may give us a 14 day stay in sexual purgatory but Matt and I were definitely going to enjoy the trip getting there. Dale and Shawn scampered in after school with Dale totally upset with Ralph for being so inconsiderate. My sweet innocent son threated to shove a can of air freshener so far up Ralph's ass that at least the head of Leon's cock would depress the plunger every time it got shoved into him. Guess dads better set the record straight and admit our guilt. Dale, it wasn't your brother, it was the two of us and we should know better. Forgive us this one time. DADS REALLY, YOU TWO KNOW BETTER!!!

 

I turned to Matt and asked him if he heard the language coming out of the mouth of our son. Yeah, isn't it great! He is finally starting to sound like a normal kid.

 

When Dale and Shawn learned the complete story from the camp grapevine he was baring fangs when he cornered his brother later in the evening. "Our dads are on R&R because of being overworked and stress and you two inconsiderate SOB won't even give them any alone time to be lovers. If you two don't wise up and start acting like the adults you claim to be the next time you fly home I'll have POTUS route your trip through Alaska with a long stayover at the Artic Survival School. And, don't believe I won't. It will be a cold learning experience but one you won't ever forget.

 

Ralph and Leon respectfully knocked at our bedroom door and apologized for being so inconsiderate. Dale made us see the error of our ways. Answer us one question, how much clout does that little guy have with POTUS. Matt and I looked at each other and simple said: "More than you ever want to find out"! Ralph and Leon excused themselves and said if they got too noisy just let them know and please don't tell Dale. We didn't know what happened between our sons only that Dale played the "P" card and had Ralph and Leon shaking in their boots.

 

Matt and I cornered Dale and Shawn before they left for school the next morning and asked what did you threated Ralph and Leon with? Shawn smiled and said Dale only told them if they didn't shape up and start acting like responsible adults the next time they flew anywhere I'd ask my good friend POTUS to route their plane through Alaska with a long stopover at the Artic Wilderness Survival Program. Matt and I could barely get the words "GO TO SCHOOL" out of our mouths we were laughing so hard. We were just glad our son was too young to run for the Office of President or be appointed as the Secretary of Defense. Dale had been learning too many of Luke's negotiating strategies. I had no idea of what career area would be of interest to Dale but I was already feeling sorry for whoever had to sit across the negotiating table with him. Whoever he or she is they might as well save an ulcer and admit defeat early.

 

I was surprised when one morning after breakfast OPS advised POTUS on a video conference call for the TWO of you. OK, time to admit defeat and payback a few favors. POTUS was smiling when he came on the video screen which is never a good sign. "OK, you two malingers time to get to work and earn your keep. I would normally give you the choice of military academies but I know you would pick West Point first so this time it goes last. Kiss your sons and tell them you'll be back in four week. Two weeks at the Coast Guard academy and then two weeks at the Air Force Academy. I'll give you a month back at Fort Connor and then two weeks at Annapolis and then two weeks at West Point. Do a good job and I might even give you some family vacation time. Enjoy!" DISCONNECT! Matt turned to me and simply asked: "How did you piss off Dale"?

 

No one in the country or actually most of the world could turn on the evening news without listening to a news article or commentary regarding the independent inquiry into the recent homophobic death in the Army. Both Matt and I knew that once we were outside of Fort Connor any and every news reporters microphone would be stuck in our faces for a comment and as much as we would love to comment on the prevailing actual attitude of the military toward gays, both enlisted and officers, we had to keep our mouths shut and not prejudice the independent investigation.

 

Neither Matt or I were prepared for our first visit to the Coast Guard Academy. Fortunately, these were much smaller classes than at West Point but the questions were blunt and to the point. After a brief presentation Matt and I opened the class to an open form discussion. The first question made us kind of defensive when we were asked why GAYS should be allowed to serve in the military. Our answer was simple, any man or woman who wanted to serve should be allowed to serve unless Congress changes the rules and laws. Sexual assault is sexual assault regardless of the sexes involved and the same is true of rape. These are currently address in the Uniformed Code of Military Justice. I turned to the person who asked the question and said I have one for you. I won't ask your sexual preference or whether you are married to a man or woman (pointing to his wedding band). But, tell me how many times did you fuck your partner the last time you were together on leave. (You could feel the hostility in the room) The young man refused to answer it was none of my business. RIGHT ANSWER!!! It is none of anyone business what two consenting adults do in private. That is why gays should be allowed to serve in the military.

 

Matt and I survived our first day of class and only nine more to go. Matt and I barely had finished our evening meal when POTUS was on our coms asking if we had seen the evening news. Someone had recorded our classroom this afternoon and it had been edited into a homophobic attack before it was released. Fortunately, all lectures are recorded for use after the individual leaves campus. POTUS released the entire confrontation to the media much to the embarrassment of the media group that released the edited version. I also might add there is one less reporter employed by them tonight. The school commandant will post your classroom off limit to any and all recording devices unless specifically approved by him. Failure to abide by this rule will result in automatic court martial, loss of pay and confinement. So be prepared for grumbling students when you return to class tomorrow. I thought you'd prefer to hear it from me.

 

I brought up Dale and Shawn on our laptops and asked how they were doing without their fathers around to keep them in line. Dale commented we needed them around to keep you two out of trouble. We can't even let you go on assignment for POTUS without making a national commotion. Relax, Relax... we know what happened and besides we have total faith in the two men we love. Besides, even POTUS can't take away your six stars he can only retire you which wouldn't break your hearts.

 

POTUS was so correct about the grumbling in the classroom the next day. "What ever happened to free speech" was the first comment made. I turned to the individual and asked if he wanted to admit to his fellow students he was the one who edited and leaked my comments. I assured everyone in class if they felt any of my comments were in opposition to either military or civilian law just tell me and I'd authorize the COMPLETE UNEDITED SESSION to every media network in the country. This action was taken because of my remarks being edited and totally out of context which those of you present yesterday know to be a fact. The decision to make this classroom off limits to recording devices was made at a pay grade much higher than ours. So, if you can't trust and believe in the Chain of Command you selected the wrong vocation. Now let us get back to today's material and accomplish our goal. To the surprise of Matt and I all the class except for one (guess who) rose and applauded.

 

Out of the blue someone shouted GUN and immediately the group of cadets at the front of the class surrounded Matt and me as another group tackled the individual with the gun. Shots rang out as Matt and I were forced out of a side door of our classroom. I had Bob and Danny put Fort Connor on alert and keep Dale and Shawn away from any media reports. Some midshipman just tried to assassinate their fathers.

 

Once we were securely back in our spacious guest quarters and armed security at our only point of entrance we video conference with Bob and Danny and asked to have Dale and Shawn join them. I put a new blackout on you two because I wanted you to hear from us that we are both OK. Some midshipman tried to assassinate us this afternoon. Just do your thing, get good grades and make us proud. Anything less only lets the bad guys win. Now I need a hot shower and a long night of sleep. Bob, Danny don't let them spend the night alone, please and thank you.

 

We had no more than hung up talk with our sons and there was a firm knock at the entrance to our quarters. Opening the door we expected to find the head of the school only to be shocked to see the Commandant of the Coast Guard requesting permission to enter.

 

I spoke first saying no apology is necessary. You have no control of bigotry and hatred. Was any one wounded? "Yes, but she will make a full recovery". I'm not totally familiar with the awards in your branch of the service but the men and women who put themselves in harms way need to be recognized and I would appreciate the privilege of presenting the awards.

 

And, before you even suggest it Matt and I will be staying the full time allotted to us and with no more security than we already had. Please don't make me have POTUS change your mind. If you haven't decided on who will do the commencement address for this graduating class we would appreciate the honor of being asked. Now if you want to do something for us please make arrangements so we can see the injured midshipman.

 

Matt and I thanked her for her bravery and from what we hear your action saved harm to many of your fellow students and friends. I wish I could offer you a posting at Fort Connor but that isn't possible. Thanking us for our consideration she commented her partner wouldn't be happy with her living around 200 men even if they are gay. She is most possessive! Matt and I gave her the highest compliment we could at the moment... we both saluted and asked permission to leave.

 

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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