Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2023 17:29:04 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 149a

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The familiar beeps rang out. "This is the BBC Home Service News, from
London at nine o'clock. Last night, the 28th of July 1943, eight hundred
Heavy Bombers of the Royal Airforce bombed the German city of Hamburg,
causing immense damage to the Nazi U-boat construction yards. Bomber
Harris, speaking of the raid, said, 'They started this. Now let them reap
the whirlwind'. In other news..."

Davy turned to Forts, "So that was why Gethin had to leave so suddenly.
Let's hope they only hit the U-boat yards, it sounds awful... I bet Gethin
was involved in the planning of it."

Forts nodded quietly.

                       **********************

Operation Pied Piper – Part 149a –

Part 149a minor characters making an appearance or receiving a mention:

Dougal Brown – (Dougal/Mr Brown) Vet

Will Murray – (Will) 18yrs Forts and Davy's Head Groom.

Robin Little – (Robin) 17yrs boy was at the children's home. Now Groom
for Forts and Davy.

Mathews – (Matty) Castle Fraser – 16yrs - 3rd year. Called Kenneth
Jones a Nancy boy.

Cornelius Lillis – (Lillis) Viscount Winterbourne – 17yrs pupil at
Castle Fraser. Head Boy. Rugby player.

Kenneth Jones – (Kenneth/Jones) 16yr old Orphan now staying at Downe
House.

Talon Richard – (Richard/Talon) 4th Year, Prefect, 16yrs.

Colonel Enzo Lombardi - (Enzo/Colonel Lombardi) US Army - Dexy's boss.

Dexy Mackenzie – (Dexy/Lieutenant Mackenzie) US Army. Runs the nearby US
stores depot.

**


Davy takes up the story that weekend

"I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts."

I shook my head as I pulled on my socks. I wondered when he would get to,
'I've Got A Lovely Bunch of Coconuts'. Yes, Forts was singing in the shower
again. Albert came in with our pressed tunics and trousers. He glanced at
the open ensuite door and grinned at me.

"And a great big banana!"

Albert chuckled. "Well, you can't really argue about that, can you?"

I just shook my head, "No, he is right about that."

Forts was now really belting it out. Bursting out laughing after each
line. "Swinging in my sac."

I called out. "Forts, you're not funny, you know!"

"You love me really." More laughter from the shower.

I sighed as I fastened my shirt buttons. "Sorry Albert, he doesn't know all
the words and just makes it up as he goes along. You should consider
yourself lucky you don't have to watch all the actions, too, like I usually
have to."

Albert grinned.

"This is a Big one". The splash of the shower continued to accompany the
singing. "Nearly as big as your head." More laughter.

Albert grinned. "I will go and fetch your shoes." He headed out of the
room, still chuckling.

"That's what everyone says to meeeeee..."

"Come on Forts! Dexy said they would be here by seven o'clock, it's nearly
that now."

The singing and laughter stopped, and I heard the curtain pulled
open. "Pardon?"

"HURRY UP!"

More laughter, "Just coming."

The water switched off and moments later Forts was standing naked, dripping
wet at the door half-heartedly, drying himself with one of the towels. The
thick hair covering his body glistened, tiny droplets of water clinging to
the hairs, sparkling like diamonds on his black pelt. "What time is it?"

"Ten to seven! ... Forts, you are dripping everywhere!"

Forts shook his head grinning, "God, Davy, they will be here soon! Why
didn't you call me?" Another peel of laughter.

"FORTS!"

The towel flew through the air hitting me. "Forts! Stop mucking about."

I didn't even manage to pull it off my head as his arms wrapped round me
and drew me into a hug. "Ahh, don't be cross with your Fortsee wartsee."

Feeling the dampness soaking into my shirt, I scrabbled to push him
away. "Forts, you are still all wet." I threw the towel back at him.

He stood grinning at me. Then, holding the edges of the towel in his hands,
he slung it behind his back. His eyes were still totally focused on
mine. He pulled it slowly, first to the left, then to the right, the
movement getting faster and faster, rolling his hips seductively back and
forth, matching the movement of his towel. He winked as he caught me
staring at his swinging cock and balls. He burst out laughing and gave it a
more enthusiastic waggle. The swollen head slapped noisily on his damp
thighs.

"Forts, you're not funny... Now come on."

"Your shoes." Albert stopped and proved me wrong. He couldn't keep a
straight face and began to laugh at Forts' naked antics.

"Albert thinks I am funny." Forts pouted, then flashed me one of his
smiles.

I shook my head, "Albert doesn't get out anywhere near enough... Come on!
Albert, can you help his Imperial Highness to dress or we are never going
to be on time."

Albert stiffed his smile and picked up Forts' shirt.

*

I shouldn't complain about Forts being in a great playful mood. He hadn't
been earlier. We had been at the stables, Forts had wanted to check up on
the pregnant Daphne and Pegasus. Will had let Chris know that the vet was
coming out to do a final check before the birth and he told Forts. When we
arrived, the vet was already there, standing with Will and Robin. I noticed
Duke give Robin a wink, Robin blushed. Will stood watching, he just sneered
at Duke and shook his head. Will's eyes caught mine, and he realised I had
seen him, he looked suitably embarrassed. I was obviously going to have to
speak to him myself.

Forts greeted everyone. "It is Mr Brown, isn't it?"

The vet smiled, "Yes, but please, call me Dougal, otherwise I will have to
call you Your Imperial Highness."

Forts grinned, "Dougal, it is then."

I was pretty impressed with Forts. I certainly hadn't remembered the vet's
name. Forts shook his hand and immediately opened up Daphne and Pegasus'
stall. His obvious joy at seeing both of his favourite horses was soon
forgotten as the vet moved in to examine Daphne. Checking and rechecking,
measuring and remeasuring her all over. Forts was holding her halter,
keeping her steady and whispering in her ear the whole time. Pegasus, not
wishing to be left out, had elbowed in on Forts other side, insisting Forts
stroke him too. The two of them looked like a pair of worried fathers.

The examination seemed to go on and on, all the while Forts was becoming
visually more and more tense. His smile slowly vanishing as he concentrated
solely on the vet. Finally, he couldn't contain himself anymore, "What's
wrong?"

Dougal stood back and his eyes scanned over Daphne once more. He turned to
Forts, "It is not that there is anything wrong, per se, both of them seem
really healthy, the foal and the mare that is. It's just that..." He
gestured Forts to him. Robin stepped up and took the halter. Forts followed
by Pegasus, moved to stand by the vet.

"Hey, you were supposed to wait over there." Forts clapped Pegasus on the
neck, then smiled at the vet, "Well, what is it?"

"You can see she is huge, that is one big foal she is carrying."

"Is that a problem?"

"It could be. I am not sure she will be able to deliver it unaided. It is
her first foal, isn't it?" Dougal stroked his hand along her flank, adding,
"How old is she?"

Forts nodded. "Yes, she is only two, I delivered her myself." Fort's voice
cracked. "Dougal, what can we do? Please, do whatever you have to, the cost
is unimportant, just don't let anything happen to either of them. She is
very special." Forts' voice had trailed off as he looked at and stroked
Pegasus, "To both of us."

Dougal smiled, "I know. Can someone stay with her around the clock?"

Forts was now looking really concerned. He scanned round. "Yes! Will, I
don't want her left alone. Not for one minute. Do you hear?"

"Yes Forts. I will get George to do it."

Well, that kind of summed Will up. He would get his brother to do it: To
look after Forts' most precious possession. I could see Forts was chewing
his lip, his eyes not leaving Will. That wasn't the reply he was hoping
for.

"I'll stay with her." It was Robin. "I will even sleep in here, I don't
mind."

There was that sneering look from Will again. Duke sidled up to Robin and
put his arm round him, "Good for you. I will crash here with you." Duke
glanced at Forts. Was he looking for permission? I wasn't sure. But Forts
gave it, nodding and saying "Thank you, both. Remember, I want to be told
immediately when she goes into labour."

Dougal stood in silence, watching what was happening. "Call me too, maybe
first." He winked at Forts.

"Will, did you hear that? Make sure you call the vet immediately, and make
sure someone finds me."

The vet nodded. "Excellent! Right, I will have a word with Will, make sure
he knows exactly what to expect, the signs of her going into labour, etc."

Fort still hadn't taken his eyes off Will. "Did you hear that? Now take the
vet for a coffee and make sure you listen carefully to what to watch out
for and make sure Robin knows, make notes if you have too."

Will nodded, then glared at Robin once more. "Yes Forts. This way, please,
Mr Brown."

Forts' expression hadn't changed. He watched Will lead the vet across the
stable yard. He glanced at me and shook his head, then turned back to Robin
and Duke, the smile returning to his face.

"Thank you, Robin." Forts clapped him on the back, then turned and did that
horsey nose blowing thing with Daphne. "We are going to look after you, my
beauty." Pegasus nudged Forts' arm. Forts chuckled, "She is going to be
okay, you big lump. But you will have to put up with these two guys
sleeping in your stable." Forts reached up and whispered into Pegasus' ear,
"But you don't have to worry. They will behave themselves."

Forts turned back to Robin, smiling. "Having Duke here at night should make
it less spooky, too. I don't think there are any ghosts here, like at
Craigievar Castle."

Robin looked at Duke, "There are ghosts at Craigievar?"

Forts belly laughed, "Yes, loads of them. Didn't he tell you?"

Duke shook his head. "Err, no, I didn't think that was a good idea."

Robin glared at Duke, mumbling, "I wouldn't have slept if you had told me
that."

Forts clapped Robin on the back again, "Well, it was probably just as well
he didn't tell you then. Did you two have fun there, though?"

Robin smiled, "Yes," he turned to me and back to Forts, "Thank you both so
much."

"It was our pleasure. Now, looking at how Davy keeps checking his watch, we
had better go. Robin, if you need anything, tell Will... Any problems, and
I mean any problems," whether he meant to or not Forts glanced over at
Will's office, "Get someone to find Chris, Davy or me."


**

Kenneth Jones takes up the story

I couldn't really believe it. Professor Harding had just spoken to me. My
papers were all wrong. My medical records had just arrived from
London. They had been lost when my doctors had been bombed out. I was
sixteen, not fourteen and a half. I remembered arguing at the time with the
lady from the council, but with no one to back me up, all my family being
dead, she just wrote down what she believed, that I was ten. Harding showed
me how the mistake had been made, it was a poorly made typewriter number,
which had then smudged.

I was elated at first, "Hey I am sixteen!" Then is dawned on me that I
wasn't a very developed sixteen-year-old.

"But doctor, I don't look sixteen." I gestured downward with my head, "You
know, down there."

He smiled and patted me on the back, "I don't think you have anything to
worry about down there. All boys develop at different rates. You must have
noticed in the showers you are all different?"

I nodded, wishing I was bigger and hairier, somehow it didn't seem
fair. Harding grinned, "It doesn't seem to have put Lillis off, anyway."

I blushed. I daren't tell him about the others. I thanked him and decided
to tell Lillis first.

*

"Lillis!"

"Come on, say it."

"It!"

I smirked rather pleased with myself until he pulled the sheet over his
cock. I hadn't had a chance to tell Lillis my news yet. Seeing him naked on
his bed, stroking his cock.. err distracted me. Now I was caught in a
conversation I knew I couldn't win.

"Alright! I can't get enough cock! There, I have said it."

Lillis shuffled over on his bed, grinning. He flicked back the sheet again,
revealing himself once more. His eyes were fixed on mine, which I confess
were focused on his cock. Slowly, he started stroking his juicy, thick
shaft. I am sure I licked my lips.

He waggled it at me, "What do you say?"

I had enough. I caught my reflection in his mirror. I was standing with my
hands on my hips, my legs slightly apart, an obvious hardon pushing out the
front of my shorts. "I am not going to beg, Lillis." I turned for the door,
"I can always ask Matty, he seemed pretty keen to do it with me again."

"Up to you."

I glanced back at him. Lillis laughed and slowly rolled, or is a better
word peeled his foreskin tightly back. The loose skin gradually revealing
his gorgeous... purple... throbbing... leaking... deliciously tasty
cockhead. "Well, if you are sure. It is just that Matty and one of the
other prefects are going to be seeing me here in a minute."

"Matty is coming here, why?"

"I told him you were popping by." Lillis rolled his foreskin back up over
his cockhead. The little pig's snout of puckered skin gathered up his
precum. It glistened, temptingly. Embarrassingly, I am sure I licked my
lips again.

"Who's the other guy?"

Lillis grinned and winked, "So you're interested then?"

"Fuck you Lillis!" Why did he have to be so damn sure of himself?

With his eyes fixed on me. He peeled back his foreskin again and then
dabbed a finger in the glistening, sticky ooze. My eyes fixed on it as was
slowly moved to his lips, his gorgeous full tongue, licked it away with
several swipes over his finger. "Mmmmm, tasty. Want some?"

"Who is the other Prefect?"

Lillis winked, "His name is Talon, Richard Talon. He has been at the school
for years. You must have seen him, Short black hair, if you have seen him
in the showers you won't have missed him, he is all hairy like Forts."

"I have never seen Forts naked." I mumbled.

Lillis patted the empty side of the bed next to him. "You will. Now, how
about you get stripped off and I can get you lubed up ready for the guys?"

I fixed my eyes on the carpet. "You make me sound like a prostitute."

Lillis leapt up, "No, not at all. You're great! None of us think of you as
a prostitute." He wrapped his arms round me and pulled me close to him. His
hard, fat cock pushed into me and was no doubt leaving a wet patch on the
front of my shorts. "Come on, let's get you undressed and ready, it will be
fun." Lillis kissed me gently, his lips teasing mine. I was putty in his
hands.

*

Needless to say, when the knock on the door came, I was bollock naked on
the bed on all fours, sucking Lillis' fat hard cock as he sat in front of
me.

"Come in!" He called out. I didn't even look round as the door opened. I
was too embarrassed.

"Hi Talon, Matty, come in and shut the door. We started without you!"

With one hand on the back of my head, rather unnecessarily, I thought,
keeping me sucking his gorgeous cock, Lillis reached down my back and
slapped my arse cheek. "Didn't we sexy!"

I grunted, unable to speak.

"Fuck, he is sexy, isn't he?"

Now that was a voice I didn't recognise, that must be Talon.

"He sure is, feel his arse." Now that was Matty.

Lillis had his hands on either side of my face and was slowly pleasuring me
with slow, steady thrusts of his thick cock. I imagined my lips spreading
taut around the shaft. The horny, erotic smell wafting up my nose from his
pubes and balls already had me in la-la land. Two hands cupped my arse
cheeks, one pushing into my hole, the other dropping to stroke my balls and
cock. My body tensed, my heart was racing. How much pleasure can one guy
take?

"Pass us the lube, Lillis." Lillis twisted towards the bedside cabinet and
passed the small tube of KY that had been there to one of the others. I
heard the cap undone and then, moments later, a slick, lubed finger toyed
with my hole. Meeting little resistance, it slipped in me pushing deep
inside. "Talon, get your finger in here, it's so hot and wet."

I moaned on Lillis' cock as a second finger awkwardly pushed in to my hole
alongside Matty's. "Oh fuck, yeah, that's lovely." I felt a burst of
pride. Fuck, then a feeling of, 'oh no, I am a slag'. "Let me find his
boynut," the other chap's voice said. His finger pushed deeper, then tapped
downwards. I groaned again. There was a chuckle from the three guys.

Lillis ruffled my hair, "Looks like he found it. Get undressed you two, one
of you can take over from me, I need to get my cock inside this gorgeous
guy again!" Another chuckle, "Especially before you Talon!"

I glanced up, Lillis winked, "You wait until you see how thick and long
Talon's is." Could today get any better?

My mouth felt terribly empty as Lillis pulled his cock from me. My lips
attempted to follow his juicy dick, desperate to keep his cockhead in my
mouth. He patted my head, chuckling.

He slipped off the bed and I felt him get behind me. His knees eased my
thighs further apart. I heard the pop of the lube bottle just as another
cock eased into my mouth. It was Matty's. He groaned as my lips rubbed over
his cockhead. "Oh, yes, that's it."

Now lubed, Lillis tapped his bellend on my hole and then pushed forward. I
groaned on to Matty's cock as Lillis' bellend popped into me. Slowly, he
pushed in his full length until he was grinding his pubes against my arse
cheeks.

"Go for it Lillis!" Talon said encouragingly. My eyes glanced to my
right. Talon was standing, stoking his cock, just inches from my
face. Fuck, Lillis wasn't kidding, his cock had to be near eight inches and
thick, almost torpedo shaped, the glans only as thick as the shaft. He was
wanking back and forth his foreskin, a swinging thread of precum hung from
his cock lips. I caught his eye, he winked and stepped forward, pushing his
cockhead against my lips, which were currently stretched round Matty's
shaft. "Hey Matty, let him taste this!"

Matty began to withdraw his cock, but before he could remove it completely,
Talon pushed his cockhead in alongside Matty's. "Hey, he is taking them
both!" he babbled out joyfully. Both of them began sliding more of their
cocks into my mouth, stretching my lips obscenely. I didn't care, I now had
two iron hard cocks dribbling precum all over my lips, two sets of bushy
pubes, flooding my nose with horny teenage boy smells and Lillis was still
pounding my arse, every thrust rubbing over my man nut, sending a wave of
pleasure throughout my body.

Watching his two mates fucking my mouth sent Lillis over the edge. I felt
his thrusts speed up, and he began to grunt as his hips slammed against
me. "Oh, yes... Fuck... Yes... Take ittttttt." Lillis collapsed forward on
to my back panting, his arse muscles tensing and releasing as his balls
unloaded into me.

There was a mad scramble as Matty, and Talon tried to pull their cocks from
my mouth. "I'm next!" It was Talon.

"No, I'm next, I won't feel the sides if you go first. We will toss for
it!" That was Matty.

Talon jumped off the bed and begun scrambling in his discarded trouser
pockets for a coin. Without a word, Matty had slipped behind me and
chuckled as he buried his shaft into me. Talon immediately realised he had
been had. "You're a bastard Matty. You said we would toss for it."

Matty ignored him and just ploughed away behind me, his swinging balls
slapping against my taint. Lillis was laughing, "Don't worry Talon, sexy
here isn't going anywhere." Lillis manoeuvred himself in front of me on the
bed and offered his fat deflated slug to my lips.

As it turned out Matty didn't take long to cum. I soon felt him spasming
inside me, adding his copious load to the one Lillis had left. Talon
hovered behind me. "Fuck you two, his arse is dribbling cum."

Lillis laughed, "Just think of it as you won't have to use any lube."

Matty joined him, laughing. "Just get in there, Talon, his arse is
amazing."

"Well, I am going first next time!" Talon slid his cock into me. Fuck, even
I could feel the difference. I moaned on to Lillis cockhead and ground my
arse backwards.

Lillis chuckled, "He seems to like it Talon!" He pulled his cock from my
mouth and lifted my head up, my eyes dreamily looked at him. "Looks like
you're enjoying that." I nodded.

I glanced back as Talon's thick shaft constantly massaged my man nut. "You
can fuck me anytime."

Talon grinned, "Would love too."

*

Later, I was a bit worried. Maybe I had given myself too easily, and the
guys were just using me. I almost didn't go down for tea, worried everyone
would be looking at me. My hunger finally won out. Cautiously, I entered
the dining room with my head down. I got my plate of food and was about to
sit at the nearest table when a voice called out. "Oi Kenny, over here, we
saved you a place at our table."

It was Lillis. He stood as I approached. His face was a beaming smile. He
pulled out a chair for me, his arm dropping round my waist as he guided me
to it. He then turned to face the several prefects seated at the
table. "Guys, this is my great mate, Kenny!"

I sat down and glanced at the faces round the table. Matty and Talon both
smiled and winked at me. Lillis sat down next to me. He threw his arm round
my shoulders and leant into my ear. "Are you okay? You look a bit worried."

"I'm okay, I was a bit worried you guys wouldn't want to talk to me
anymore."

Lillis chuckled. "Don't be daft."


**

Davy picks up the story from earlier

"See, that didn't take long." Forts stood looking at me in the mirror,
grinning, now immaculately dressed.

Albert gave me a little wink. There was a knock at the door. "Come in."

It was Dima. He looked very dashing in his full-dress uniform as the
Colonel in Chief of the Preobrazhensky Life Guards Regiment. The sparkling
diamond star and red and white sash across his chest proudly showing he was
a Knight Grand Cross of the Order of St. Stanislaus, First Class.

Forts let out a long, low wolf whistle. "Very smart, Dima. We should all
really impress these Yanks. Did Alexandra and her friends agree to provide
the feminine touch to the evening?" Forts grinned and smiled at me, "In
case my Princess is not to his taste." More laughter.

The always inscrutable Dima nodded, "Yes, Forts, they all agreed."

Forts kissed me, "Great. Let's all head down then."


**

Dexy takes up the story

I was pleased Forts and Davy had agreed to my request to make an evening of
it: Dinner, an evening with their Imperial Royal Highnesses and then an
overnight stay at Pittodrie House. Who wouldn't be impressed?

Davy and Forts had sent one of the Rolls Royces to pick us up. While Andrei
put our overnight bags in the boot, I smiled to myself as my boss, Colonel
Enzo Lombardi, ran his finger delicately along the sweeping fender of the
Rolls. I doubted he had ever even seen one, let alone ridden in one. The
two of us went way back. We had been in college in Texas together, both
known locally as 'Aggies'. It was a college set up along military lines,
with military uniforms and loads of traditions. Enzo had always loved the
uniforms and had risen to the top of the tree at the college, wearing the
insignia of a lieutenant Colonel. Me, I had just been a grunt. Funny
enough, though, he had taken to me, and when the war started, we had both
joined the army. He had somehow managed to keep near me.

With the US build-up of war material in the United Kingdom as the war
progressed, he had transferred from his desk job in Washington to be closer
to the action. He had always been a bit of a pain in the ass wanting an
accounting for everything. As you can imagine, this caused me all sorts of
grief as soon as he showed up with my little diversions of 'stuff' to Forts
and Davy and Castle Fraser. His greatest fault however, was he was a 'kiss
ass' and he loved to have his ass kissed as well. He would nearly piss his
pants when higher ranking British officers would come on base. He was bad
enough of an ass kisser to the American brass, but he made a total fool of
himself when the Limeys came around.  God, I hoped that was still the case,
otherwise once he realised how much, 'stuff' had been diverted, he would
shit his britches. And let's face it, I was hoping that royalty like Forts
and Davy were a whole new league for him.

*

Kinda weird, but Andrei was dressed as a chauffeur. He removed his flat cap
and welcomed us, "Good evening, General."  Lombardi didn't correct
him. Andrei snapped to attention as we entered the vehicle. God, did Enzo
just say, "Howdy, err, thank you, my man!" I had to stifle a chuckle as
Andrei winked at me. Forts had briefed him well.

We purred along almost sedately. Forts would tell me later that they had
been running late, and he had told Andrei to drive slowly and to bring us
by the scenic route.

I kept glancing at Enzo as we drove along. I had my part to play in this
charade, too. "Nice car, isn't it? The best one those Brits make. Same
engine in it as their spitfire fighter." I caught Andrei's look and smile,
luckily Enzo knew no better.

I watched as he stroked the polished woodwork. "Forts, sorry, His Imperial
Highness, the Grand Duke, would probably let you borrow it if you
asked. After all, you rub his back and he will rub yours."

Enzo looked at me and nodded. There I had planted the seed.

Now I just needed to nurture the seed. "I wonder what we will get to eat?
So many shortages in Britain right now..." I let my words hang for a
moment. "I am sure it will be nice, though. I am sure they will have put
you in a nice room too. Pittodrie House is amazing, one of the olden day
aristocracy places... Maybe I should have checked, you know, to see if they
are running short of anything? Help them out a bit. You know the two of
them look after over twenty orphans, too. So probably wouldn't turn down
any help... You know, Uncle Sam can give them."

Enzo slowly, almost thoughtfully, nodded once more. I wanted to shout "YES,
YES, YES" and punch the sky, but instead, added quietly, "As long as you
have no objections."

*

The Rolls Royce glided to a halt at the main entrance to the house. A line
up was there to welcome us. I could have kissed them all. Forts, Davy, and
Dima were immaculately dressed in amazing dress uniforms, their chests
dazzling with award stars and medals. Athol and Archie were in full
Highland dress. James was in his full officer's uniform as Forts equerry
and Chris in his dress kilt, a veritable sea of colour and gold and silver
bullion. Andrei came around the car and opened the door.

Enzo was out first. Andrei gave a head bow, "General." Again, Enzo said
nothing. I followed him out of the vehicle, Forts and Davy were
beaming. Dima, not so much, but he was always tough to figure out.

I moved to Enzo's side, already sensing him tensing up. "Colonel, may I
introduce you to His Imperial Highness, The Grand Duke, Drageon
Drageonivanov Romanov, Prince of the Blood Imperial. Forts, err, Your
Imperial Highness, my boss, Colonel Enzo Lombardi."

Enzo thrust out his hand, "Howdy."

Forts smiled and shook Enzo's hand warmly, "Colonel, welcome to our humble
home. It is such a delight to finally meet you. Dexy has told us so much
about you."

Enzo gave me a sideways glance, I smiled. "Colonel, His Grace the Duke of
Pittodrie, Forts' partner, Davy."

"Howdy!"

Again, Davy beamed and shook Enzo's hand warmly. "Colonel, please, welcome
to our home, we hope you will enjoy your short stay with us." Davy paused,
"Oh, I am sure I speak for his Imperial Highness too, but please call us
Forts and Davy."

Enzo glanced at me and smiled. Then turned back to Davy, "Will be my
pleasure your highnesses, you two can call me Enzo."

Next came Dima, "Colonel, Prince Dimitri Chikenoff."

"Howdy!"

Dima snapped his heels together and thrust out his hand, causing Enzo to
jump, "Nice to meet you, son, always good to meet one of our Russian
allies."

Dima just nodded. He was as stone faced as ever. "Colonel. Please call me
Dima, everyone does." Forts looked like he was going to have a
seizure. 'Russian Allies', did I mention Enzo wasn't the sharpest spear in
the bundle?

Davy stepped forward and took Enzo's arm, "This way Colonel."

Davy continued, "Please, this is Laird Athol MacDonald of Clan Macdonald,
his partner Mr Campbell."

Enzo grinned, and gave Archie a friendly punch, "Howdy, seems it's just you
and me with no titles round here." Archie nodded, smiling.

Davy continued. "This is James, the Viscount Tilney, one of Forts'
equerries, and this is Chris, the Baronet Kingholm, our Factor."

"Howdy."

Davy glanced back and winked and then led Enzo into the building. Marcus,
dressed in his full footman regalia, gave a head bow as they passed
him. "General."

Enzo stopped. "Howdy." He thrust out his hand to Marcus, who looked
somewhat startled, no one ever greeted him like this. Enzo patted him on
the arm, "And what's your title?"

Marcus glanced at Davy, "I am the Chamberlain, General."

Enzo turned away. "Never heard that one before, sounds mighty important."

I watched as both Davy and Marcus swallowed nervously, not sure what to
say. All of them then vanished into the house.

*

I waited. Forts came over and hugged me, "How are we doing, Dexy?"

"Just great." I hugged him back.

"Howdy," Forts guffawed, "God, did you see Dima's face? ... 'One of our
Russian allies' ..." Forts was beside himself, laughing. "Come on, we had
better join them all inside. I have arranged for some ladies to join us,
too. You never told me what the Colonel's preference was."

I winked, "Sorry, I thought I had. It's pretty much the same as yours."

Forts smiled and put his arm round my waist as he led me inside. "Well,
that makes things easier then, so he wouldn't be averse to a bit more
friendly persuasion?"

"I doubt it very much." I winked.

Forts pinched my bum. "Goooood. That we can do." He paused, "Is he a bottom
or a top?"

"More of a bottom, I think."

"Ah, competition for Davy then." Forts chuckled.

*

Forts led me into the dining room, the Colonel was just being introduced to
the ladies by Davy. "The Princess Alexandra Maloshia, Forts' cousin. The
Countess Maria Rostock, The Baroness Alina Gagarin."

I grinned at Forts. He was smiling nearly as much as me. "Do you want to
give me the list of what you need now or later?" We both chuckled and
joined the other guests.


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