Date: Sat, 7 May 2022 16:15:38 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 119b

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Back in the secret passages, Gary pulled off his balaclava. He was
beaming. "Wow, that was fun. Did you hear him when I put my cold, wet hand
on his chest? He nearly shit himself. That is something you should do, just
carry a wet damp cloth like this in the future." He pulled a small flannel
from his pocket and winked. "Now, not a word about the tunnels to anyone,
have fun, I know I will be joining you again, some nights."

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 119b – Say Nothing


Forts' continues the story


I was in the sitting room, Davy had just left to start another day
teaching.

"More tea, Forts?"

"No, thank you Marcus. Have you spoken to Edwin yet?"

"I think he is just getting up Sir,... sorry Forts. Forts, I spoke to Denis
and he would love to move up here and run your household, if the offer is
still open."

"It should be. I am off to see the place today with McPhee."

Edwin wandered in. "Morning everyone."

"Morning, Edwin, how are you feeling?"

His expression changed, he looked suspiciously at me, "I am not well enough
to go back to classes."

Marcus and I both laughed. Marcus handed Edwin a cup of tea as he sat down
on the couch next to me. He snuggled up to me, pulling his feet up beside
himself. "My cock is still very sore."

I winked at Marcus, "Oh, that's a shame. I thought you might want to come
out for a drive with Dad, McPhee, and me, but never mind."

Edwin was biting his lip, "Well, I might be well enough to do that."

"No, no, we don't want you upsetting anything."

"Oh, Fort's please... Please let me come. I think I will be okay."

Edwin gripped my arm, "Pleassssseee."

"Okay, go and get dressed. Something comfortable, your kilt would be good."

Edwin leapt off the chair and ran through to his temporary bedroom. Marcus
picked up his cup, "You really are a soft touch. You know that, don't you?"

'Yes. But how can anyone resist those pleading eyes?"

"Forts... Can you come and help me?... Please."

Marcus just shook his head and mouthed "Push over," as I stood up. "I'm
coming Edwin."

Edwin was naked when I got to his room. The dressing gown he had been
wearing was now in a pile on the floor. He had really grown up in his time
here at the Castle. I chuckled at the thought. We all had, myself more than
most. Edwin thrust his hips out towards me. "What do you think? Is it less
swollen?"

His cock was still wrapped in a gauze bandage round the head and shaft, it
looked like a sausage roll, with his little cockhead poking out the end. I
went to take hold of it. He pulled his hips back, "No, don't touch it. I
don't want it getting hard, not like yesterday, listening to you and Davy."
He giggled, "You were really going for it."

I blushed, "You shouldn't have been listening. That was private."

"The entire castle must have heard you!"

I would have to remember we had a guest. "Come on, get yourself dressed. I
want to leave soon."

I helped Edwin pleat and get his kilt on. He was now allowed to wear a long
kilt. I was thinking I would have to suggest to Dad that everyone wear
short kilts. They were much easier to put on.

Being around Edwin was like having your own puppy. He excitedly rushed
around, jumping at you and giving you a kiss. Or maybe that was just when
he was with me.

*

McPhee was waiting with Dad by the castle entrance as I drove Edwin and me
round in the Jeep. I pulled up next to them, "In the back Edwin, please."
He didn't look thrilled by the idea.

"Morning chaps." Dad climbed into the front and McPhee into the back next
to Edwin.

"Everyone comfortable?"

To a chorus of "yes'", I headed off down the drive.

McPhee tapped me on the shoulder. "You never said Athol knew about
this. You should have heard our conversation, both trying to avoid saying
what we were up to." They both laughed.

"Well, it's Dad's cousin's place that is up for sale, Pittodrie House
estate."

"Wasn't that where Davy's parents stayed at Christmas?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Great, I can't wait to see it. I remember they said it was amazing."

*

I followed the B993, yes I had done my homework. The journey would take
about thirty minutes. Finally, I turned onto the private driveway and drove
through lush parkland towards the House.

"WOW!" McPhee exclaimed, "And this is going to be yours and Davy's?"

McPhee and Edwin's heads spun as they tried to take it all in, McPhee
asking, "How much land does it have?"

Dad looked back, "Around two thousand four hundred acres. Not as many as
Castle Fraser."

"Not bad for a second home, though." McPhee grinned.

I pulled up by the entrance, a beautiful three-story tower with a stone
balustrade round the top. I stopped the engine, the four of us looking up
at the imposing building. "It's all closed up at the moment, as you can see
from the shutters, but Dad has the keys, so we can get in."

Dad removed a huge set of keys from his pocket and gave them a jangle.

I looked back at McPhee. "Chris, I have another reason for asking you
along. I want you to take over the running of the Estate for me. I can't
bear the idea of you being 'called up'. This way, you would be in charge of
the estate's three farms and not eligible for the draft."

Chris looked stunned. He glanced at Dad, then back at me. "God, Forts. I
don't know what to say."

"Please Chris, Denis is coming up to run the household, so you won't have
to worry about that."

Chris still looked overwhelmed. Dad hopped out of the Jeep. "Come on, let's
have a look round. Chris doesn't have to decide right now."

I nodded, getting out of the Jeep and helping Edwin out. Chris was still
sitting there staring straight ahead, deep in thought and glassy eyed.

Dad led Edwin off to the door, jangling the keys in his hands. "Come on,
let's have a look around."

I looked at Chris, a big tear rolled down his cheek, I don't think I had
ever seen Chris cry. I clambered in to the back beside him. "You don't have
to, if you don't want to."

Another tear rolled down his cheek. He lunged at me and buried his head in
my shoulder, sobbing, "No. I want to. I just can't believe you have asked
me, after all I have done to the two of you."

I hugged him back, "Hey, we probably deserved it." We both chuckled. Dad
called over, "We will see you both inside."

I waved an acknowledgment and sat with Chris while he pulled himself
together. He wiped his face, "God, you probably think I am a big cry-baby."

"Hey, like you have never seen me cry?" He smiled and hugged me again. I
jumped out of the Jeep, "Come on, let's have a look around."


**


Prince Dima Chikenoff, continues the story


"Dima, you're here," Theodora struggled to her feet. I got quite a shock to
see how she had ballooned. But then again, the baby was due in just under
two months.

"Theodora, sit, don't get up."

"Dima, I am okay. Don't fuss, I am having a baby, I'm not ill."

I hugged her and kissed her cheek, she sat back down tapping to the space
next to her on the couch.

"Come and sit with your sister."

She took my hand, "Well, come on, tell me all the news. How are Forts and
Davy?"

"They are good. Both send their love and hope you're okay. Fort's asked if
you need anything."

Theodora looked away and shook her head, "Only the thing I can't have." She
turned back, forcing a smile.

I squeezed her hand, "So what have you been up to? How is everyone here?

"It's been very quiet since Drageon and everyone left."

I chuckled, holding my chest, "Maybe that's a good thing."

She smiled, "Since the death of the Grand Duke, you wouldn't believe it,
Mum and the Grand Duchess have been wanting me to take up embroidery. Me
doing needle work...I don't think so. But how are you? You are looking
well."

"Yes, I am feeling good. Forts and I have been working together a lot. But
I sense he is worried about that file on our father. Mishcon is supposed to
be travelling to Scotland with it all translated soon."

"Well, you must get back. You are not to blame for the actions of our
father."

"I know, but will the extended family see it like that?"

"Who cares about them? Dima, we have our whole lives ahead of us. The world
they all hanker for is gone, over, no matter who they declare this or
that."

I nodded, not really sure what to say. I had always supported the old
order. But Theodora was right. That world had gone.

She struggled to her feet, picking up the picture of Drageon and her from
her vanity desk. "Oh Dima, I am so bored." She stroked her tummy.

"Well, come back with me to the Castle."

She pointed to her baby bump, "How can I?"

"Professor Harding could look after you. He has decided to stay at the
Castle."

She laughed, "I can just see everyone's faces if you returned with me in
tow."

"Please Theodora, Mother could come too."

"I think Mum would rather stay down here with her friends and the Dowager
Duchess. They have become very close since the Grand Dukes' passing."

I stood to join her, clasping both of her hands.

"So, there is nothing to stop you from coming back with me. Oh, please
Theodora, please. It would be mean the baby would be born in Scotland
amongst family... and friends..."


**


Archie continues the story


"You're back. How did it go?"

Athol was all smiles. "It's very nice. I think he has made his mind up to
buy it. He seems to want their commitment ceremony there, too."

"Really? Are you okay with that?"

"Yes, I suppose so. I would kind of liked it to be here, but it is their
first proper house together."

"But I thought they would stay here?"

"I think they will be. Well, most of the time."

"Have they finally set a date, then?"

"Well, Forts wants Denis to come up straight away and get the place opened
up again and running properly. Then they will name the day."

"He will need Mishcon here too, won't he, to buy it?"

"Yes. I am to ring him today and get him to come up as soon as he can. He
is going to have to work with a Scottish firm of solicitors, but that
shouldn't be a problem."

I have known Athol long enough to know when something is bothering him,
"But?"

"You know me too well. It's Mishcon, the only fly in the ointment from him
coming will be that bloody report on Forts' actual parents and his uncle,
Dima's father."

"You're still worried about that?"

Athol nodded, "If only Mishcon would tell me what is in it, but he
won't. Bloody client confidentiality! I mean, how am I supposed to prepare
Forts if I don't know what's in it myself?"

*

The door burst open and Forts bounded in, smiling like the proverbial
Cheshire cat. He turned to me, "Has he told you? I am going to buy it. Davy
will love it. I can't wait until he sees it."

I stood up and held my arms open, "Yes, dad told me. Come and give me a
hug. Congratulations."

We had a big hug, Forts gesturing for his dad to join us too. I had to ask,
"This doesn't mean you are going to be leaving us though, does it?"

Forts pulled back, "No, no of course not... You're not expecting us to, are
you?"

Athol sighed, "Well, I do kinda like yours and Davy's apartment."

Forts looked shocked, "Oh... I was thinking we would stay here."

Athol burst out laughing, "And so you better had. I am joking with you
Forts. The place won't be the same without you and Davy."

"Phew. I thought you were serious for a moment. I just can't wait to tell
Davy all about it."

"Well, you mustn't until it's all finalised. Better still after your
ceremony."

"Dad, I thought that if we could have the ceremony there at Pittodrie
House, but not let on to Davy, I have brought it until the day. That way,
he can get a surprise seeing Denis and Marcus already there instead of
other staff."

I watched Athol raise his eyebrows, but still remain smiling. "Big secret
to keep. But sounds fun."

The door opened behind us, "What's a big secret?"

"Hi Davy. Nothing, we were just having a laugh." Fort's face blushed, his
voice unconvincing. "Come here and give me a hug."

Davy looked round as he crossed for a cup of tea, "Why, what have you
done?"

Athol and I burst out laughing, "He has gotten you sussed."

Forts held his arms up. "I haven't done anything. Nothing, I just love
you."

White lie number one.

Davy didn't look convinced. "Nathan said he saw you all head off in the
Jeep this morning. You didn't say you were going out."

Forts looked towards Athol, who looked away. "Err, we fancied going for a
drive."

White lie number two. Even I thought that sounded lame. Not as lame as Davy
obviously did, though. "A drive?" he didn't sound convinced.

Forts nodded, again unconvincingly. He then tried that masterful trick of
changing the subject. "How are classes going today?"

Davy looked at him under his eyebrows, "Fine. Thank you for asking. Well, I
will get back to class. See you later."

Forts nodded, "Don't I get a kiss?"

Davy put a finger to his lips, turned and pointed his bum at Forts, "Err,
no. Kiss this." And he was gone.

Forts sighed, "Oh God. Do you think he is okay?"

Athol put his arm round him. "Have you really thought this whole secret
thing through? You know Davy is not stupid."

"That's two lies already."

Forts glared at me. "But,... I want it all to be a surprise."

Athol gave him a hug, "Well, you had better think of some better excuses
than, 'We went for a drive'."

Forts looked deflated, but nodded, "Did you manage to speak to Mishcon,
Dad?"

"Not yet. I was just going to ring him when you came in. Are you sure you
want him to come up and handle the purchase?"

"Yes, why?"

"Well, you know he will bring that file with him."

Forts looked annoyed. "Dad, let him."

"But,"

"Dad, please not again. We have already spoken about this."

"Okay, as long as you know what you're doing. Once the information is out
there, it cannot be put back in the box."

Fort's face was getting redder and redder. "Fine! The only person who will
know is me then."

"What about Davy? Or is it to be another secret?" I couldn't believe Athol
was baiting Forts like this. I tried to catch his eye, but he seemed to
know I would be trying to get him to stop and he avoided mine. I was
fuming, but Athol and I had an agreement, never to interrupt the other when
talking to the boys, so I stayed silent, for now.

Forts snapped at Athol, "Enough!" He took a deep breath, "Dad, please just
tell me when he can come up." Forts turned for the door, "I had better let
you two get on. I am going to check the horses."

"Drageon, son."

Forts shook his head, "Not now Dad, please... Later, please. I don't want
to fall out." With sad eyes, he turned to me, "See you later, Mum."

I nodded, "Give Daphne a hug from me." A brief smile flashed over Fort's
face, "I will." He mouthed, "Thank you," and was gone.

The click of the door catch left the room in silence. A silence I broke
with "Athol! What was that all about? What are you thinking of? You could
see it was upsetting him."

"Not you too! Archie, he has to face facts. Life isn't as simple as a 'Bake
Sale'. He has to at least think about what he is going to do, not just run
away all the time."

"Athol, you are being so unfair and far too hard on him. Think back, you
were brought up to all this." I waved my arm dramatically at the grandeur
surrounding us. "Forts had it sprung on him. You can only advise. Then if
he makes mistakes, well, then you support him. Don't browbeat him all the
time. You're crushing him!"

Athol moved to the window. His voice was low, "I am only trying to protect
him." He turned to face me. He now looked as sad as Forts had. "You're
right. I know how difficult all this is." His voice faded to nothing.

I joined him at the window, putting my arm round his waist. Together we
watched Forts walking down to the stables, looking like he had the weight
of the world on his shoulders. As we watched, McPhee ran up behind him and
grabbed him round the waist. They obviously exchanged a joke or
something. I was just pleased to see Forts smiling again.


**


Gregor takes up the story

Everything was all set for after the evening meal. McPhee had spoken to
everyone, and they were all up for it. Those not actually taking part, all
intended to watch. He had spoken with Forts, Davy, Landers, Dexy, Gary, and
Fitzgordon. All had agreed, and with McPhee joining them, it should be
quite a spectacle. `

Niki didn't notice the gradual exodus from the dining hall. Luckily, Athol
and Archie were doing a great job of distracting him. I saw McPhee give
Athol a wink as he left. I had to stifle a laugh as I heard Athol asking
Niki the one question likely to get him riled, "Well, did you see any
whales at Fort George?"

Niki glared at him. "NO." I had seen his little disappointed face so often
over the last few days about not seeing any whales.

Athol kept it going, "Oh, that's a shame. There are usually hundreds of
them."

Niki folded his arms. "No whales!" he snapped. He then mumbled doubtfully,
"McPhee said whales here at the castle. He liar, no sea, Forts said."

Athol leant into him. I watched Niki's eyes grew wide as Athol told him, in
a low voice, that McPhee was correct, there are whales at the castle, but
it was a secret. For effect, Athol glanced round conspiratorially. "Do you
want to see them?"

Niki's eyes were now like saucers as Athol continued. "You can even swim
with them."

"Where?"

"Shush, in the swimming pool. But they only come out one night a
year. Shall we go and see them?"

*

With most of the lights off, the swimming pool looked quite foreboding. The
far end was in total darkness, with just an eery mist on the water's
surface. I would find out later, that was another of Leith's chemistry
experiments. Gunny met us all at the door, not that Niki recognised him. He
had transformed himself into what looked like a ghostly old sea captain.

"Yee be here to see the whales?"

Niki swallowed and looked up at Athol, who whispered for him to say yes.

"In yee all come. Quiet now, Yee don't want to be scaring them. They only
appear once a year."

Niki's face was a picture. He hung tightly on to Athol's arm, their bodies
practically one.

Gunny made Niki jump as he touched his shoulder, "They should be here
soon."

There was a splash from the dark end of the pool. Niki glanced up at Athol,
who leant down to him. "I think they are coming." Niki's grip on Athol
became even tighter.

Halfway down the pool, the water's surface swirled; something was moving
under the water towards them. Niki's eyes grew wider, he moved partially
behind Athol, his head peering round at the pool.

A flash of flesh broke the water's surface. Niki squeezed his eyes
shut. Athol whispered, "Look, here they come." Niki peered through his
fingers. There was a great splash and a wave of water erupted over Niki,
Athol, and everyone watching. The seven naked aquanauts tumble turned away
from the side of the pool. Now all on their backs, they headed off down the
pool, erect cocks piercing the water's surface, hands waving at Niki, as
they backstroked down the pool.

At some prearrange signal, wet hands gripped hard dicks and showers of
water burst from their swollen cocks. We all watched, mesmerised, as Gunny
called out, "There she blows. There be whales."

Niki burst out laughing, pointing at his friends as they swam down the
pool. Athol was laughing now too, "Do you want to swim with the Castle
Fraser whales?"

Niki nodded and began pulling his clothes off. Excitedly, a naked Niki
hurried to the edge of the pool and dived in, hurrying to join his
friends. McPhee was the first to grab him, hoisting Niki up on to his
shoulders to lots of laugher, and joking. Niki's hand gestures reliving the
entire performance as he chattered away in Russian and English.

*

I stood watching as Niki was tossed between the swimmers, to great shrieks
of laughter and lots of kisses. Another splash of water hit me, I looked
down, Landers had splashed over to me, "Hey, get yourself in. The water is
lovely and warm."

He turned to Gunny, "Thanks Gunny. The water is beautiful."

In my haste to join him in the water, I slipped, plunging under the
surface. I regained my footing in an explosion of water and snot,
chuckling, as his firm hands steadied me. He wiped my face and kissed me,
his wet lips pressing against mine, his hard cock pressing into my side. He
smiled, it was infectious. He stroked more of the water from my face. "Have
I told you recently how much I love you?" he whispered in to my ear. I felt
my bottom lip tremble. He threw his arms round me, "Hey, that's not
supposed to upset you. Stop it, I love you."  He kissed me again. "Come on,
let's go over here, you big, soppy thing."

Landers' love had transformed my world. Even I didn't like who I was before
I met him. In the beginning, I had treated him deplorably, just using him
how and whenever I wanted. Then, after all the trouble with Forts, I had to
accept I had nearly lost him because of my actions. A tear rolled down my
face. He stood watching me attentively, "Hey, what is it?"

I pulled him tightly to me, "Nothing, I am just being silly. I love you so
much, too."


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