ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 064 – Love Reigns Supreme

 

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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)

 

 

POTUS and the Pentagon were in complete agreement. We decided not to tell Angus about the demand considering the "NEW" improved version of Angus might just decide to sacrifice himself to prevent injury to Alpha Zulu soldiers. (We weren't about to give him the option.) CyberCom could work overtime to locate and eliminate secret bank accounts and the FBI could go into high gear to locate what was left of Angus's relatives. Putting as much pressure as we can on them to have them question if their actions were worth the cost. Especially, seeing Angus was happy with his life and the future it now offered him.

 

It was all too apparent to the soldiers assigned to cleaning his VIP suite that Angus was well satisfied sexually by his partner. Their tubes of lube were empty every day and Doc's super lube was depleted also. Angus loved the feeling of his partner destroying his ass anytime of the day or night. Just a hard fast penetration made his balls erupt and had him begging to have his ass destroyed. (His partner was more than happy to provide.)

 

For a man that had previously been accused of being too big, too thick and too long for anyone to enjoy taking it in his ass, Angus was the perfect match. After the first orgasm they would hold each other tight, kiss passionately with his semi hard cock still in Angus's ass. Working his ass muscles it took little effort for Angus to motivate his partner back to full hardness and few nights ended without multiple orgasms. Catnaps between bouts of raw sex and passion were the norm for this loving couple. I doubted if Angus would ever want to go back to his homophobic relatives but none of us were ever going to let Angus know of the option.

 

Angus and his partner were comfortable skinny dipping with the men in the pool. Most of the soldiers were most candid with Angus that he was a better man than they were satisfying the hunk of meat his partner possessed every night. Angus would only smile at them and then hug and kiss his partner. (This usually ended with his partner chubbing up and the two of them walking hand in hand back to the VIP suite.) Anyone walking past knew Angus was getting his ass destroyed and enjoying every minute of it.

 

Our Chaplain was leaving his office one evening only to see the shadow of a person in the back of the chapel deep in meditation. Our ever stealthy Chaplain joined him and shocked him when he took his hand and asked how he could help. To the Chaplain's surprise it was Angus and he was asking the Lord to forgive him and his family for all the harm they had done to others. The Chaplain tried to assure Angus he wasn't responsible for the sins of his family. And, considering how you were raised I doubt if the Lord would hold much against you for anything you did prior to coming to Fort Connor. You are simply a victim of a homophobic family which has corrupted the word of the Lord to their advantage. You have nothing to ask God to forgive! "May I walk you back to your quarters?" Angus nodded and the Chaplain was happy to escort the young man back to the security of his partner and lover. Angus needed to feel love more than ever this night. Little sleep was had by either Angus or his partner. The way Angus was limping to flag raising and breakfast in the morning the entire staff of Fort Connor knew Angus had gotten royally fucked the previous night and had enjoyed it immensely.

 

Matt and I were on our way back to Fort Connor after a series of "meet and greet" session of military hospitals both for POTUS and ourselves. We were both surprised and elated to have a video conference call from an old friend who would be in our area next week and was asking if we could arrange security clearance so he and his teenage son could visit Fort Connor. I didn't see any problem and asked he send the info onto Bob and Danny to arrange clearance. A week later the two of them walked down the plane ramp and I swear every man in the security detail sprung a major erection after looking at his teenage son. (Talk about a walking "wet dream"!)

 

After verifying their credentials I asked the 1^st Sergeant to give our friend's son an escorted tour of the base as "dad" and I had a chat. Our friend told us he was here more as a father than an Army officer. His sixteen year old son had come to him a few weeks ago and told him he thought he was gay. He has the hots for his adjutant and regardless of how he tried to seduce the man, he wouldn't have sex with him because he was just too large sexually and wouldn't risk injuring my son. We both know if my son wants to lose his virginity he'll succeed and I don't want it to be a gang rape of his hot ass. I saw how your men reacted and the men on my base will also if he propositions any of them. I want him to have full knowledge of a gay life and then make an educated decision.

 

Your command is the only place I know where Army men can discuss their sexuality openly and without fear of reprisal. Can I leave my son with you for a week just so he can be around gay men and ask questions without fear of being raped. While my son is with you I plan on having a long talk with my adjutant and letting him know whatever he and my sons do that is consensual is fine with me. Just do it because the two of them want to pleasure themselves and not because I am his commanding officer. I don't want to come across sounding like I'm being a pimp for my son.

 

I'm sending my adjutant to pick up my son in a week so don't be surprised if my son asks for the two of them to stay a few days longer. You'll know my son has decided to give his virginity to a special man in his life. I know I'm asking a lot of our friendship but I don't have any place else to turn. "PLEASE?"

 

Matt and I looked at each other and knew we couldn't turn down this father who only wanted the best for his teenage son. "Go tell your son he is welcome to stay at Fort Connor but I do believe your assignment with your adjutant will be more of a challenge than ours with your son."

 

That evening our friend boarded his jet as Matt, I and his son (Greg) watched it fly off into the evening sunset. We asked if he wanted to stay with us in our quarters as our son was still in medical recovering from our assassination attempt and he graciously thanked us for the offer. He asked if I could have security escort him to medical as he wanted to talk with Dale and let him know everyone was praying for a fast recovery. After over 30 minutes talking with Dale and Dale telling him his fathers needed someone to keep them in line while he was laid up... Greg excused himself for the evening guaranteeing he would be back again.

 

On the way out of Medical he stopped by Doc's office and asked if he had time to chat. He had some questions. (Doc would always find time for an imp.) Greg was blunt and to the point. He had a man in mind he wanted to enjoy consensual gay sex and he was continually rebuked because of the fear the man was so endowed he would cause physical damage if they engaged in anal intercourse. Is there any way to tell me if my ass can handle a big cock?

 

Doc had to smile at the courage it took this young man to make such an admission. Let's put you in an exam room so I can answer your question. Stripping down to his "birthday suit" Greg felt most embarrassed laying on the exam table with his ankle in stirrups and his ass exposed. Doc put on his necessary latex gloves and generously lubed a finger. Inserting it into Greg's ass he massaged the tissue so it was well lubricated. He then proceeded to explain as he inserted a large speculum and proceed to stretch out the sphincter muscle. Greg felt like he was being torn in two from the pressure but there was no pain.

 

Once fully dilated, Doc slipped in a few fingers and gently felt the muscles applying pressure 360 degrees. Assuring Greg he would dilate and accommodate the largest of penises he might have some pain losing his cherry but that had nothing to do with the size of his partner. You are a virgin, you'll have some pain and you might even bleed. The more you relax and trust in addition to wanting to please your partner the better the experience will be for you. (Doc had to smile when he saw the monster erection the young man had just from his finger exam. He was well ready to lose his virginity to a hard cock.)

 

Doc removed the speculum, Greg got dressed and Doc told him if he had any further questions feel free to ask at any time. Security escorted him back to our quarters and a most restless night of sleep with dreams of having gay sex with his father's adjutant gave him both a raging hardon and a sleepless night.

 

Matt and I discussed what was the best method of helping Greg understand his sexuality. Finally, the two of us looked at each other and exclaimed: "ANGUS!" Angus and his partner needed something to keep themselves busy and being a tour guide for Greg would allow plenty of time for conversation. After a "clothing optional" swim in the pool we both were certain Greg would have plenty of questions for Angus.

 

After explaining the goals and objectives of this week to Angus and his partner they both were willing to be open and honest with Greg about being gay and enjoying gay sex. And, NO, we aren't not pimping him out. He is a virgin and we'd appreciate he remain the same for the duration of his visit.

 

Greg was given the grand tour of Fort Connor by Angus and loved spending the balance of the morning challenging the two lovers to every pinball game in the rec hall. After lunch and a brief siesta the three decided the afternoon was pool time. Greg was both shocked and excited when he found out the pool was "clothing optional" and tried not to gasp in astonishment when Angus's partner dropped his towel and dove in the water. Angus simply turned to Greg and commented: "Magnificent, isn't he?" (Greg nearly shot his load on the spot!) Jumping into the cold water is the only thing that kept his balls from exploding.

 

After about 90 minutes of swimming and just playing around in the water the trio relaxed in the sun on their towels oblivious to the naked men around them. Greg shyly asked Angus if the two of them were lovers. YES, Lovers and partners for life! "How can you take such a big cock?" Angus only smiled and commented: "With much difficulty at times!" "It can hurt like hell at the beginning but he never fails to make my balls explode before he orgasms and fills my ass with his hot seed." "I love knowing how much pleasure I give to him."

 

"How did you handle him the first time?" "Plenty of lube and a lot of screaming!" "I thought I had been torn in two pieces. Then he wrapped his arms around me and made passionate love to me for over an hour. I was screaming for him to cum when he finally blasted off filling my body with his hot seed." "You have to experience it to understand the feeling."

 

The father definitely was in need of help as he talked with his adjutant. Our shy Captain had the hots for his son but was adamant about not wanting to cause any physical damage to such a beautiful young man. His father finally played his last "card" and told his adjutant "My son is going to give his virginity to some man and probably sooner than later. We both know the pain he will experience and it would be better if he endured the pain with someone he loved than a total stranger who only wanted to claim his cherry ass." "Now get on a transport tomorrow morning, go get my son and be the man he loves and respect." "You have a 72 hour pass once you reach Fort Connor and the Generals are expecting you."

 

Walking down the plane ramp Matt and I had to admit our young virgin indeed had fine taste in men. Talk about another "wet dream" in camp, we now had matching pairs. Now if the two of them only desired each other we will have obtained our mission objectives.

 

Vouching for our new arrival we whisked him off to Medical and quietly advised Doc this was the matching bookend to the discussion you had earlier in the week. (I never thought Doc would quit drawing off vials of blood.) Then, we were asked to exit the exam room as Doc gave him a hernia check and a complete rectal exam. Doc was making certain Greg could handle the man he loved. The size of the Captain's erection when Doc gave him his prostate exam confirmed to Doc Greg would be a most happy young man and one sore Ex-Virgin.

 

We invited the young Captain to join us for lunch and Greg was smiling from ear to ear when he saw his friend when he joined us at our table. After lunch, I whispered into Greg's ear why didn't he show our guest our beautiful Meditation Garden. It is a quiet place to meditate and contemplate ones future.

 

Greg and our Captain sat in our Meditation Garden and suddenly Greg was holding his hand. Greg was honest when he told our Captain he didn't know if he was in love with him but he was certain he wanted him to be the first to teach him how to love a man. Greg admitted he went through an embarrassing examination by Doc to be certain he could handle a big cock and Doc told him he'd experience the normal pain and bleeding that any virgin can. I want you to be my first even if you only love me for one night.

 

Greg felt himself wrapped in the Captains strong arms as his tongue snaked down his throat. He was guaranteed it would definitely be for more than one night and that his young friend would indeed have problems putting his legs together in the morning and walking. This was the final warning Greg would get, from this point on he had a horny man in his arms that wanted to fuck his brains out.

 

Greg shuddered as he filled his BDUs with his hot young seed. He looked his Captain in his eyes and assured him he was good for many more orgasms yet this afternoon. Let's get to your suite and let me give you my virginity.

 

As our loving couple walked hand in hand from the meditation garden back to the Captain's VIP suite the entire base held its collective breath knowing a virgin would be sacrificed on the altar of gay sex and we only wanted the best possible outcome for Greg. Our Captain had to smile when he opened the bedside table to find a dozen tubes of lube and six tubes of Doc's super lube.

 

Undressing our young virgin the Captain joined him in the shower and was elated to see a shower bidet which meant for a much cleaner and enjoyable experience for both of them. Greg didn't know about taking a few enemas before sex but he understood the rationale when it was explained.

 

Finally, when the "return" was clear and clean Greg was lead off to the bed and the two lovers kissed and cuddle for what seemed like an eternity. Greg turned to his Captain and begged him to fuck his ass. "You'll never have to beg again, simply ask and my cock is available for your pleasure 24/7/365!"

 

Greg felt embarrassed lying in bed on his face and knees with his ass in the air. His ass felt suddenly cold and slimy as mega lube was squirted down his ass crack and massaged into his virgin hole. After a full tube was pushed deep into him with fingers probing and rotating in his ass Greg wanted the real thing. His cries were for his lust to be consummated and his partner was definitely going to fulfill his desires.

 

Copiously coating his cock with lube he stroked it's head down the full length of Greg's ass crack paying special attention to the opening of his ass. Putting gentle pressure on it and forcing it open a little bit more each time. Finally, when he had reached the point Greg's ass was going to slip over the big head of his cock, a slight nudge made his ass clamp around his corona. Greg howled into his pillow. It hurt like hell but he knew the pain would disperse quickly once he was fucked.

 

Greg fought with words through his pain and begged the Captain to fuck his ass and destroy his virginity. Our Captain took a deep breath, held onto Greg's shoulders and in one massive thrust buried 9+ thick inches deep into Greg's love tunnel. Pulling back, his cock was coated in blood and he knew the sacrifice his partner made for his pleasure. It was now time to pleasure this young man and not let the sacrifice of his virginity to have been in vain.

 

Greg lost count of how many times his balls exploded before our Captain filled his ass with his hot seed. Greg only knew he wanted this to happen as many times as possible regardless of how bad his ass hurt in the morning. Greg was fulfilling his destiny and he wanted to show the Captain how much in love he was. Not just for his big cock and a wonderful fuck but for the caring man who was holding him in his arms. (Never mind the fact his cock was still buried in his tight ass!)

 

As Greg was limping severely to morning flag raising Matt and I asked him if he needed to see Doc. Greg immediately told us NO, he hadn't felt this good ever in his life and was looking forward to the 72 hours of leave the Captain had. Over some great 20 year old Single Malt Scotch Whiskey Doc candidly admitted the Captain had been his patient numerous times during his stay at Fort Connor with his dick so raw he couldn't stand to wear clothing. "Don't these kids ever learn moderation?" "NO!"

 

Finally, Doc paroled Dale to our quarters and Angus volunteered to be Dale's personal assistant while he was recovering. It let Dale have less pain as he healed and gave Angus and his partner some productive work while they were at Fort Connor. We knew we had not heard the last from Angus's relatives, we just didn't know how or when the next incursion would incur.

 

Greg and his Captain were a matched pair of lovers. Greg was almost a nymphomaniac and was ready for sex regardless of how sore his ass was from the previous evening's events. Greg would lube the head of the Captain's cock and sit on it feeling inch after hard inch being forced into his guts. The Captain felt wonderful with Greg's ass wrapped around his cock. He'd hold out till he lost control, throw Greg on the bed head down, ass up and fuck his brains out. Greg never once yelled STOP!

 

Greg didn't know which he enjoyed more... the shock of that massive dick head claiming his ass as it punched deep into his guts or his partners talented fingers toying with his ass, playing with his prostate as his mouth was sucking on his cock. When Greg's balls finally erupted he would feel four fingers shoved deep in his ass, power fucking his hole, twisting it open, fingering it relentless till Greg was a mass of mumbling flesh. Then and only then would his lover position his cock head and ram every fat inch of it balls deep into his Greg's ass. Holding him tight as his body willingly spasm in pain and pleasure.

 

Holding tight, whispering words of endearment in his ear as his body turned from pain to pleasure and his balls stopped erupting. Holding Greg tight in his arms as he hammered his ass driving him wild with pleasure again and again till both of their cocks were limp and in need of time to recharge. Greg didn't need to be held tight... he was a willing participant and couldn't wait to have it happen again. He loved the feeling of being held tight against his lover as his hard cock claimed his tight ass. The pain was exquisite. Greg never imagined he could have so many orgasms and still want more.

 

Sunrise would find Greg in his bathroom holding his guts as he passed all the orgasms deposited by his lover the previous night. Greg would be held tight and told they didn't need to have sex to know he was loved. Greg's answer was to grab his partners cock, draw him back to bed and ride him to another mind blowing orgasm. Greg was starting to act and sound more like Dale than Dale. I sure hope his father was ready for the new and "improved" version of his son.

 

Greg's father called a few days after he left Fort Connor thanking us for all our assistance. He had never seen his son happier even if he had problems some morning walking to flag raising. Now if he could find a way to keep his adjutant awake all day so he could do his job. Any ideas? (None that we would share with our good friend.)

 

The Fort Connor grapevine dispersed the good news that Greg was now a happy Ex-Virgin and was truly in love with his father's adjutant. Both men were looking forward to a long relationship and a partnership as soon as Greg was of legal age to marry. While the two were waiting for the time they could marry they would do their best to try and "knock up" Greg and start their family. "Dad" only asked us generals what we could recommended he could use in his bedroom walls to block the sound so he could get some sleep. (I asked maintenance to send "dad" a link to the spray foam product we found the best to use.)

 

The one fact that Angus enjoyed not going to work and college classes was all the time he had to make love with his partner. He loved the feeling of a sore ass every morning and his balls aching from all the fucking he shared. His partner started getting concerned about Angus and his balls being so sore so started using his fingers to massage his prostate as he sucked off his cock orally. Angus was screaming in pleasure as he orgasmed. Angus convulsed so wild he nearly forced all of his partners hand up his ass past his wrist. Angus went wild, wanting more, convulsing, craving, begging, wanting the sex to be non-ending. Finally, Angus would collapse in physical and sexual exhaustion. (Usually leaving a leaking rock hard cock in need of being sucked to completion.) Never let it be said Angus's partner wasn't a gentleman even if he wasn't an officer. Angus never objected to that last round of oral sex no matter how exhausted his body was. Angus still shot off one huge hot load of cum for his partner to enjoy.

 

Dale was enjoying being at home doing his schoolwork because I was on restricted duty and got to spend plenty of time with him. Finally, one day he started crying and telling me he really was having a problem with his arm from the gun shot. He just didn't have the strength and endurance to jack off and he was having major episodes of "blue balls" to the point they ached and made him cry.

 

School was almost out for the day and I asked T&T to meet me in my office. The twins had been good of late so they were surprised to be called on the carpet. I explained the problem to our two resident demons which only made them smile from ear to ear. I informed them I wasn't pimping for my son but you two have never been known to turn down any man in need. One of your "buddies" is in need of your special talents so do I need to say more. I think they were racing to see who could get into my quarters first and into Dale's bedroom. It really didn't matter who was first because one was immediately working on his cock from each side of the bed. That left two hard cock, one on either side of his head for Dale to enjoy and this definitely wasn't going to be a one way episode of consensual sex.

 

Dale lost count of how many times his balls exploded and how many loads of sweet cum T&T produced for him. T&T assured Dale they would be back on a regular basis so please don't plan on anyone else providing this rehab service for him. They were pulling in all their "IOU's" and your cock is ours to enjoy.

 

Dale smiled as he thanked them and assured them he enjoyed himself immensely and was more than willing to help them anytime in the future. Just be careful and try not to corrupt Shawn more than necessary. One of us needed to remain sweet and innocent for our fathers. With your two talented mouths around I doubt much if it will be me.

 

That comment only had T&T hornier than hell as they threw back the covers, one sucking on Dale's cock as the other on Dale's balls. Dale never imagined he had another orgasm left in him but our two sex pistols managed to literally and figuratively suck it out of him. Licking their lips and smiling from ear to ear they commented on their way out: "Same time tomorrow!"

 

I stuck my head in Dale's room and ask him how his rehab went today. "DAD REALLY, T&T"... Why didn't you just send me over to a squad for the night. I smiled when I told Dale I had considered it but decided you wanted to stay a virgin as long as possible and spending the night with any of our squads would be the end to you having a virgin ass. Dale turned redder than red and threw his pillow at me. I tossed it back to him and quickly left the room.

 

Shawn came racing in from school and I told him his brother needed some family time so do your homework and help Dale afterwards. I was exhausted from what little work I did today so decided to lay down in bed and wait for Matt and then head out for evening formation and dinner. Matt was holding his sides in laughter after hearing what I did with T&T today. Dale has no idea of what two talented mouths like theirs would cost on the street. Damn, he is one lucky kid and he doesn't even know it.

 

Shawn came running through our open bedroom door yelling INCOMMING, landing in the space between his two fathers. Dale is exhausted, he said his homework was more demanding than usual today so his is taking a nap before dinner. Matt and I looked at each other and agreed his homework was demanding today and would also me tomorrow and every day till he was back to normal. T&T had an assignment they would relish doing for as long as possible. Now it was Dale's turn to admit: "Resistance is futile"!

 

Matt decided I needed to stay in bed and rest I had exerted too much today. He would have the mess staff deliver two meals for our "sickies". Matt held Shawn's hand as they left for retreat and our evening meal. I hated to admit it but Matt was correct, I was far weaker than I wanted to admit. I needed to see Doc and make sure I hadn't reinjured myself.

 

Doc was concerned when I had OPS ask him to report to our quarters. I reluctantly admitted I was losing strength and had no idea of why. Doc went ballistic chewing on my ass for waiting so long to tell me. He hit the panic button on his com and I had medical staff and security in my bedroom within minutes. They hauled my ass off to medical and I knew I had no chance to escape till Doc was concerned no complications existed. For once I was happy to have his "hard ass attitude" on my side taking care of me. I knew I was in the best hands possible and truthfully I was concerned I was getting weaker.

 

My blood count was way low and Doc immediately hung two units of packed red cells and put out the call for blood donations. Every man with my blood type was instantly in line to help. Matt was terrified and Doc didn't have any answers. If I didn't stop losing blood they would have to operate to see where I had sprung a leak and then fix it. Once Doc got me stable he could run some tests and have a better idea of what was happening and what to do.

 

Matt never got the chance to sleep alone that night. Dale was on one side clasping onto his body and Shawn was on the other. They were both terrified at the thought of losing their dad. (Matt was also!) The men of Alpha Zulu were there for the boys and provided Matt with as much support as possible. If the sniper hadn't been executed our men would have busted him out of custody so they could torture him and tear his body limb from limb. Angus would make certain Shawn had plenty of attention during his free time to keep his mind and body busy and other than T&T's rehab program he kept Dale occupied as only a "big brother" can. Angus knew T&T were keeping Dale well drained or he would have been volunteering. He just casually commented any time those two can't fulfill their duties just let me know. I'd love the opportunity to have a little brother like you.

 

Doc found where one of the blood vessels that the bullet tore through and had been repaired was now leaking. He hoped with rest and time it wouldn't require surgery and would repair itself. I finally pulled rank when he told me I was using a bed pan and I told him to "GO TO HELL"... I'm using a toilet so just get used to it and accept it.

 

It took over two weeks but the wound appeared to be healing itself and I avoided surgery. Doc knew I loved and respected him but some things are just innate in me. I never enjoyed a "porta-potty" when deployed and so long as there is a functional toilet it is what I'll use till the day I die. I'll have Matt smuggle in a bottle of my prize 20 year old single malt Scotch and we can "kiss and make up". Better yet, I'll ask Luke for a bottle of Pa Vance's prime moonshine and after a few drinks and the morning after hangover Doc will never want to see me again. (Oh, I can be so evil at times!)

 

One night when my head finally started to clear from all the meds Doc was pumping into me to keep me quiet I mention to Matt to check Dale and see if the strength was coming back in his arm. It was getting so bad he didn't even have the strength to jerk off. I assigned T&T the job of taking care of his blue balls but I want to make certain there isn't any permanent problem with his arm.

 

Within hours Dale was in the adjoining room and Doc was on the warpath with me for not turning Dale in. Damn it, what is it about Generals... They won't tell me anything until it is almost too late and then expect miracles. Your son may lose the use of his arm because you didn't want to embarrass him and tell me he was so week he couldn't jerk off. EVERY TEENAGER JERKS OFF!!! They have since the beginning of time. Now just be a good "little general" and lay there like a good patient and perhaps, just perhaps I can pull this rabbit out of my hat.

 

Dale had an aneurism pressing on a major nerve and needed emergency surgery within the hour. The surgery was successful but I felt like the worse parent in the world. I put my son's future at risk because of possibly embarrassing him. I was so emotionally distraught that Doc ended up sedating me. I woke up to the Chaplain in the room and told me POTUS demanded I receive counseling and he wanted daily updates. (Mama Bear strikes from the grave: RESISTANCE IS FUTILE!)

 

I asked Doc if I promised to be a good patient and not cause him any more problems could I please see and speak with my son. I needed to talk with him and apologize to him for being such an inept parent. I needed to beg his forgiveness. I was in tears just thinking about what might have happened to Dale. Doc told me Dale was resting comfortably and once he woke up he would allow me to see and talk with my son.

 

I was so angry. The man who had fired the bullet had been executed and he was still threatening my family from beyond the grave. I wanted to dig him up and put him in front of a firing squad posthumously. I knew I'd have 200+ men volunteer for the firing squad.

 

Doc finally said: "Enough is enough" and ordered me sedated. Turning to the Chaplain he spoke professionally when he said how rough a road he was going to have to bring the General back to the realization it wasn't his fault. His family loves him, his officers love him, his soldiers would march through hell for him and his friend will stand by him forever. Now we just have to have him realize what a wonderful life and future he has and how much he has yet to benefit his fellow man.

 

"You, my friend may wish you had taken those two stars!!!" This patient is in no mental state to be in command of anything or an Ambassador for the United States. I can fix his body but you are going to have to fix his mind.

 

Without warning both the Chaplain's and Doc's com announced: "Air Force One on final approach. POTUS is requesting a meeting with the Chaplain in Doc's office immediately upon landing!" OPS quietly added POTUS is in his "PRESIDENTIAL ASS KICKING MODE"... be warned!

 

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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