Date: Fri, 12 Apr 2024 16:03:41 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 158d

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He smiled and winked, then moved my legs to his sides and guided them round
his hips as he lay on top of me. His lips joined mine and our tongues once
more begun exploring every part of each other's mouths. I couldn't believe
I hadn't done this before... I began to giggle. Martin paused his thrusts,
"What is it?"

I smiled into his eyes, "I was just thinking, no wonder my Davy always has
a smile on his face... This is amazing."

Martin nodded. "Well, the night is still young." He deeply thrust into me
again, causing me to close my eyes in sheer bliss.

He buried his face in to my neck, nibbling my skin, as I felt him increase
the speed of his thrusts. He then grunted several times as he pumped his
cum deep into me. I guess I was no longer a virgin.

**

Operation Pied Piper – Part 158d

Part 158d minor characters making an appearance or receiving a mention:

Daniel Brookmeyer – 18yrs old blond, big for his age, two older brothers
are both in the British Army. Jewish.

Brian Houston – 18yrs tall blond, cupid lips and small hands, long legs
and big feet. (First appeared in 114c)

Mr Gary Morris – (Gary) 26yrs old. Half Brother to Athol. Father of
Aaran.

Edwin Carstairs – (Edwin/Carstairs) sixteen years old – Older brother
died on board Royal Oak, adopted Forts as surrogate brother. Circumcised
due to tight foreskin.

Dr Edgar Edwards – (Dr Edwards/Edgar) Colleague of Professor
Harding. (40yrs old)

William Thomas – (Mr Thomas, William) Davy's Dad – Forty years old,
civil servant.

Martin Mantby – (Mantby/Martin) 29yrs old. 2nd officer on board the RMS
Queen Elizabeth.

**

Davy takes up the story

Later that afternoon, my bum didn't seem to hurt quite as much as we
arrived back at Pittodrie, or perhaps it was just too bruised and numb. The
ride had actually been a lot of fun, far more than I thought it would be.

Forts had led us back over the fields to home. I had to chuckle, thank
goodness he had a good sense of direction. If it had been left to me, God
only knows where we would have ended up.

I confess I was a bit surprised when, with a gesture of his head, he had
indicated for Duke and Dan to drop back, what was he about to tell me? He
had beamed at me as they dropped back, not realising I had seen his head
gesture. He smiled, "Oh look, they are giving us some time alone, that's
nice."

I felt my eyebrows raise, "Hmmm, yes, what is it you want to tell me?"

Forts gave me a perceptive, yet disappointed look, "Davy, that's not
nice. Fancy thinking that I have something to say to you."

I had to smile, "Forts, I know you too well! Is it about Freddy and Lillis?
There really is no need for subterfuge."

Forts grinned, "You are a witch! Do you have a crystal ball under your
jacket as well as a gun?"

I gave him a loving wink, "No, I find the gun is all I need..."

Forts grinned and looked away.

I continued, "So, what is it you're going to tell me? Lillis was shagging
Freddy, wasn't he when you went up?"

Forts' eyes shot back to me. "No, no, he wasn't." Forts manoeuvred Pegasus
closer to Hunter and me. "They are just young guys though..." He let his
words hang on the wind. "We were at it like rabbits with everyone," he
winked, adding, "Well, you were!"

I took a playful swipe at him, but missed as he kicked Pegasus on. "You
weren't so innocent yourself, if I remember." I called after him.

Forts let me catch up with him again. He half-smiled, "Just try not to be
so hard on them both... They really seem to care for each other."

I was about to answer, my mouth hanging open in disbelief. Forts flashed me
another Forts smile, "Just like we did..."

"DID!?"

"I mean do!" Forts did a cute bunny impression, putting his front teeth
over his lip and then puffing out his cheeks, he pawed at them with both
hands. He couldn't keep it up and roared with laughter. He kicked Pegasus
on into a canter. I followed on Hunter. We were soon at the other end of
the field where we waited by the gate for Dan and Duke to catch us up. As
they approached, Forts smiled at me again.

"Try to do it for me," he winked, "And after all, Freddy is a relative of
mine." He didn't add anything else.

"But Forts, I told them..."

His expression changed, becoming far more serious as he interrupted
me. "Davy, I know what you told them, just how likely is it they could obey
that? Could we have done it?" He seemed to bite the inside of his cheek as
he thought for a moment. Now I knew he was being deadly serious. Smiling
again, he nodded at me and then turned away to speak to Duke.

I watched the two of them ride through the now open gate. Had I set Lillis
and Freddy up to fail? After all, it was me who suggested that Lillis
mentor Freddy, and me that had agreed for them to share a room.


**

Brookmeyer takes up the story

I still didn't know if I trusted him; Gary, that is. He was like one of
those dodgy coins you get excited to see, but then it keeps turning up no
matter what you do to try and get rid of it. But having said that there was
something about him, something about him being a 'bad lad', that keeps
drawing you to him like a moth to a flame.

After his arrival back at Castle Fraser, Gary had slotted straight back in
to Brian and my lives. It was like all the stuff that had happened between
us all before was nothing but a hazy bad dream. It wasn't, was it? The
problem was that deep down we both loved him and probably always would.

I had gotten quite a shock when I first saw him again after his time in the
army. I should probably mention his eyes. The glass replacement was good,
but it was lifeless, unlike his one good eye. That hadn't lost the
intensity I remembered from when I had first met him. It remained, even on
its own, strangely entrancing, hypnotising even.

*

Opening my eyes, I could see that Gary and Brian were already up and
gone. After last night's wild session, the bedclothes were a mess and now
supported a few dodgy looking damp patches. I peered at the biggest and,
checking no one was about, I put my nose nearer to it. Hmmm, definitely
cum. There was even a gelatinous lump of it that hadn't totally broken
down. I checked I was alone again and stuck my tongue into it, wondering if
I could tell whose it was. The taste ignited the taste buds on the tip of
my tongue. It really had been quite a session as both Brian and I enjoyed
Gary's thick, eight-inch cock.

Yes, he was sleeping with us again. He had from the first night. I
remembered he had grinned at us both and, winking with his one good eye,
told us to hop in. After that, he had just sort of moved in with Brian and
me, although neither of us minded, well not after he stripped off and
waggled his cock at us again, anyway.

I had another lick at the sheet. Whose was it? I tried to think back to
last night. Once more, the cum sent my taste buds into overdrive. It had
started just like all the others since Gary's return. He made sure he was
naked and in the middle of the bed, his cock tenting the sheets. He made it
to twitch seductively, that was all it took. Brian had pulled back the
sheet and descended on to the impressively large, flared head. I watched,
licking my lips, my mouth watering at the sight, even feeling a touch of
jealousy. Fuck, it was a big tempting cock, and he knew it.

Brian and I, as you will remember, both had much more normal sized cocks,
Brian's being an inch longer than mine. But as I frequently pointed out, if
I hadn't been circumcised, mine would be the same size as his. The same
argument couldn't be used about Gary's. It was just huge, thick and veiny,
with a large flared helmet, which overhung the shaft by nearly half an inch
all round. It also had an amazing, loose, and fun foreskin, which could,
even when he was hard, be pulled right over the glans and similarly
stretched all the way back to expose it fully. Gary was also hairy, not
quite like Forts, but he had a good covering of coarse dark chest hair and
a thick, tempting treasure trail, which plunged down to his bushy pubes.

I watched, my mouth watering, as Brian's tongue lapped and licked at Gary's
bellend, while his hand worked Gary's foreskin forward and back over the
pronounced glans ridge. Brian's eyes watched me, tempting me, while his
tongue continued to make love to the swollen bellend atop the shaft his
hand was seductively working up and down. The obvious pleasure he was
feeling shown in his gaze. It drew me forward until our lips met over
Gary's cockhead. Our tongues danced over the glistening head.

Gary's hands gripped both our heads, holding us together in position over
his cock. "That's my two boys," he groaned, thrusting his glans between our
tongues, and sandwiching the fleshy head between our hot, fleshy
lips. Brian and my mouths swapped, seamlessly and sensually, between
licking and kissing just under the ridge of the glans and then along his
bowstring to his oozing cock lips. They poured forth a seemingly
inexhaustible trickle of his sweet and salty precum, Brian and my tongues
fighting for the delicious nectar. Gary's balls writhed in their sac. I
moved down to them and took each in my mouth in turn, rolling it over and
over as my tongue tingled from his musk and manly sweat. I had to have
more. I cupped his balls, pushing them higher up his shaft in their loose
sac. A runway of dark hairs led between his thighs, from his taint to his
hole. I buried my head as deep as I could. Gary chuckled above us, and
spread his legs wider, raising his knees so that his feet were flat against
the bedding.

I sensed movement from Brian, but I was too lost in the dark, dank, musky
world of Gary's arse cheeks to pay too much attention.

A large foot eased between my body and Gary's; that had to be Brian's. He
had such big feet and long legs. I glanced up to see him lowering himself
down on to Gary's cock. I was mesmerised as the cock's huge head and
Brian's tiny looking hole approached each other. Brian's hand appeared and
smeared KY all over the throbbing shaft, and then a couple of fingers
pushed some into his hole. It was like I had front row seats at the
theatre. Brian's glistening hands gripped his arse cheeks, easing them
open, revealing his deeper pink starfish. Gary's battering ram cockhead
banged ineffectually against and around Brian's tight looking hole. I
didn't need to be asked; I reached and grabbed Gary's gnarly shaft at its
base and gripped it tight, holding it straight and the bellend up against
Brian's hole. Brian glanced back, feeling the difference, and smiled,
mouthing the word, "Thank you."

Slowly, with me still gripping Gary's shaft, I watched as Brian's arse lips
spread to accept the intruder. Gradually, growing whiter and whiter and at
full stretch, Brian's arse lips engulfed the cockhead, they closed around
the shaft; the whiteness retreating slightly. Brian let out a long-exhaled
moan of pleasure. He paused, his leg muscles taut as he supported his
weight with just the head of Gary's cock inside him.

I licked up the shaft from Gary's balls to Brian's taut sphincter. Gary
moaned and Brian tensed, then giggled as I worked to force my wet tongue
tip in alongside Gary's cockhead.

Brian winked back at me and then began to slowly lower himself down Gary's
shaft. His thigh muscles trembled with the control it was taking. But
gradually inch after inch of Gary's thick, glistening shaft disappeared
inside his hole. With only a couple of inches left, I withdrew my hand and
watched as Brian's hungry hole swallowed them up. Gary's balls bulged in
their sac. I kissed them each again and then with a last kiss to each of
Brian's arse cheeks; I moved up to kneel alongside Gary's mouth, feeding
him my own wet and throbbing cock.

Gary hummed over my cock, his hips rising and falling slightly to meet
Brian's movements as he began to enjoy having Gary's fat cock inside him
again. With Gary sucking me, I reached for Brian's bobbing shaft and began
to wank it. Brian and I looked into each other eyes, we still loved each
other so much, but we knew we both still loved Gary too. I smiled at Brian
and pushed my lips to his and together our tongues explored and made out in
each other's mouths.

Lost in the most intense and amazing pleasure, it is hard to say how long
we remained like that. I felt myself losing control as Gary's expert tongue
rolled and caressed my cut cockhead. Finally, I could hold back no more and
my cock exploded, flooding his mouth with my teenage cream. He grunted and
swallowed it down, his hips suddenly rising and falling faster as he began
to fuck Brian's hole deep and hard. Gary was cumming too, he pulled off my
cock and gripped Brian's hips holding him hard down as he pummelled his
hole. Brian was gasping, his eyes rolling, he was desperately trying to
fuck my gripping hand harder. The two of them had cum together. Gary's load
shot deep into Brian, and Brian's splattering over my hand and dripping
like hot candle wax down on to Gary's hairy chest.

*

I found the two of them in one of the large greenhouses. They were busy
potting on the tomato plants, by the look of it.

I smiled at them both, "Morning, you started without me."

Brain winked and blew me a kiss.


**

William takes up the story in New York

It was a subdued morning. Last night had been magical, but we both knew
that Martin had to leave shortly and return to the ship. Would I see him
again, who knew?

We showered together and had spent nearly an hour kissing and stroking
under the water; but my heart was in tatters, only seeing that soon he
would be gone, possibly forever. Martin had tried to be upbeat with me,
joking and smiling the whole morning, while I looked on with tear-filled
eyes.

He had to leave at twelve noon. I was sat waiting for him to come out of
the bedroom. When he emerged, he was in his dark blue heavy woollen sea
coat and flat cap. He smiled as best he could, although I knew he didn't
want to leave either. As we stood together, I had managed to stammer out,
"You will write to me, won't you?"

Martin had embraced me again and pressed his lips to mine, before mumbling,
"I will, just make sure you reply."

Thankfully, before it all became too emotional and uncomfortable, there was
a knock on the door. It was Dima and Robert, both carrying expensive
bottles of whisky, one for Martin and the other a gift for the Captain from
Robert.

I gave Martin a last kiss, no longer embarrassed to show my love for
him. Then, with Dima, Robert and a bell hop bringing Martin's case, we all
headed down to the foyer. I even overheard Dima telling Martin to make sure
he stayed in touch, there may be a job for him after the war. Martin had
nodded, thanking him, and with a last loving glance at me, we all headed
out onto the street. New York was crazy busy, I couldn't really accept that
the war was raging across the Atlantic, so close yet so far. Robert had
arranged for a nice car to take Martin back to the Cunard and White Star
Line Pier. I had decided that we wouldn't all go, it would just be too
distressing.

Martin took his leave of Dima and Robert, then gave me a kiss on the cheek;
right out there in public. No one even seemed to notice. How different from
home. He got into the car and with the three of us waving, the driver
pulled the vehicle out into the traffic. He mouthed, "I love you. I will
miss you!"

That was it. I completely broke down, I would miss him too. He had
transformed my life. Robert came over and hugged me, and led me back into
the hotel. Dima, that inscrutable Russian, patted me on the back and gave
me a knowing nod.

Now the real work would have to start.


**

Forts takes up the story the next morning

Davy and I had been joined in the bed by the three boys. Excitedly, they
had rushed in to the room while Calvin struggled with the tea tray and the
door.

He had tried to stop them at the door. The contents of the tea tray had
rattled ominously. Thankfully, he then realised he was in danger of
dropping the tray contents to the floor. He looked at Davy and me, gave an
embarrassed grin, and mouthed, "Sorry."

"Hey, good morning," I dropped my voice and smiled at Davy, whispering,
"Charlie."

Davy gave me a dig in the ribs. There followed more ominous rattling as
Calvin tried to create space on the sideboard so he could put the tray
down.

Davy and I struggled not to laugh. It was always so funny to see Calvin's
beaming face when he succeeded at something. Anyone would think he was as
surprised as the rest of us that it had gone well.

"Daddy!" the three boys ran up to the side of the bed. Edik's face appeared
at the bedroom door at the same time as Alberts. I patted the bed, "Edik,
please join us."

Edik pulled a face, "I am sorry, I turned round, and they had all gone. I
think they heard the rattling of the tea tray."

I stifled a grin, mumbling, "I think everyone did."

Albert made eye contact with me, mouthing, "Sorry," now too, and then shook
his head disappointedly at Calvin.

I chuckled, "No harm done, it's lovely to see the boys." I leant over the
side of the bed and lifted them all up beside us. "Good morning everyone."
I gave each of them a loud brrr noise, into their necks, causing them to
giggle uncontrollably. Then to shrieks of laughter, I began to tickle each
of them.

I glanced up as more chinking of the China cups reached me. I could see the
looks Albert was giving the hapless Calvin. I made sure I caught Albert's
eye and mouthed, "It's okay, please."

Albert had sighed and given me a stoic nod, then smiled, before leaving us
to get another teacup for Edik and some drinks for the boys.

Draco crawled up the bed to me and snuggled into me. "Daddy, take us on
horses today?"

"Do you want to go out on your pony?" Draco seemed to like the horses most.

He nodded as Aaran and Andrew said, "Yeah!". I glanced at Davy, he raised
his eyebrows, "Count me out today, I will walk along with you all."

I winked, mouthing, "Is your bum sore?"

Davy nodded. "But I will come with you. Just don't make me walk too fast,"
he winked.

*

After our morning tea, Davy, Edik and the boys went through for
breakfast. I was about to join them when James appeared, "Sorry to intrude,
Forts, it's just that Enzo has phoned. He is going to come over this
morning."

"Enzo, oh, great, can you tell Davy we will have to take the boys riding
later."

James nodded. "You haven't forgotten that you are going to Dunecht House
later with Professor Harding, Van Cusen, and Brenda, have you?
... Remember, Harding also wants to introduce you to another colleague who
will be helping out at the new hospital."

I thought for a moment, "I had, can you tell everyone we will be running an
hour late. I promised to take the boys riding and want to do that first. I
can't keep letting them down."

James smiled, and then winked, he left, and I was joined by Albert and
Calvin. Today was the first complete day of Calvin shadowing Albert.

*

I winked at Calvin. "Don't look so nervous, Charlie. You worked for Gary,
didn't you? I am just the same." I chuckled, "Well, actually I am nicer."

Davy's voice boomed out from the next room, "Forts, it's Calvin!" The love
of my life had ears like a bat.

I grinned and mouthed sorry, winking as Calvin giggled and blushed, "But
you are an Imperial Highness, Gary wasn't."

"Calvin, out of the public eye, I am just Forts, alright?"

Calvin nodded.

"Now, can you run my shower, please?"

He grinned and nodded, almost as if that was something he knew he could do.

Albert quietly shook his head and mouthed, "Sorry." He turned to Calvin,
mumbling, "Try not to grin all the time, it looks scary, or like you have
something wrong with you." Albert stood straight and expressionless, "Like
this," and gave a professional nod.

Calvin pulled a serious face and nodded. I nearly burst out laughing, then
like an eager puppy, he left into the ensuite.

I waited until Calvin had disappeared and turned to Albert. "Don't be too
hard on him."

Albert winked and smiled. I stripped off and headed naked into the
ensuite. Calvin glanced round and then looked away, obviously trying not to
look at me.

"Calvin, you are going to see me naked a lot. It's okay to look, I am not
the easily embarrassed kind."

He snapped a quick glance at my groin and then looked into my eyes and
nodded. "Yes, sir."

I stepped past him into the shower. "Maybe you can help Albert lay out my
clothes?"

Calvin swallowed, his eyes fixed on my fat cock. He nodded, "Yes, sir."

I pulled the curtain. "This was going to be fun."

*

Leaving Davy back in the main house, I made my way up to the stables with
Duke, apparently Enzo had said he would come straight there. I was greeted
by Jeremy and Cailin who had brought Scimitar out of her stall. I had to
chuckle as I felt a pair of dark eyes on me as Pegasus kept a watchful eye
on what I was up to. Now you will all think I am daft, but I waved over at
him and shouted I would be across to see him soon and Daphne and Ladon.

I didn't have long to wait until an American staff car pulled into the
stable yard. I was all smiles as I walked over to greet Enzo; it had been a
long time since I had seen him. I didn't recognise the vehicle's driver, he
nodded towards me and open the door and Enzo climbed out.

"Enzo!" I opened my arms to greet him in a hug.

Once out of the vehicle, he placed his officer's peaked cap on his head and
instead of greeting me with a hug, like I was expecting, he rather formally
held out his hand. He gave me the slightest head bow, "Your Imperial
Highness."

What the fuck was wrong? I glanced round at Duke and then back to Enzo. "It
is so good to see you again, my friend. Don't I get a hug?"

"I don't think that's a good idea." He murmured.

I really wasn't sure what was wrong. "You have been quite the stranger."

Enzo nodded quietly, barely smiling. He mumbled something about being very
busy. Something was seriously wrong. "Well, it is great to see you
again. Come, I want you to meet someone." I pointed to Scimitar, "She is
for you, a gift, for everything you have done for us."

Enzo exhaled and swallowed, "Your Imperial Highness, I can't accept this."

"Pardon? ... I want to give her to you."

"Forts," Enzo stammered, "I can't accept a gift like this... I'm really
sorry... I had better leave."

I reached for his arm, "No! What have I done? God, Enzo, If I have upset
you I am really sorry."

"Forts please. I had better go."

Still holding on to Enzo, I turned round to Duke and Jeremy, gesturing for
them both to vanish. They both nodded and withdrew several yards. I turned
back to Enzo, "You and I are going to talk in here." I led a reluctant Enzo
by the arm in to the stall.

I faced him, making sure we had eye contact. "Now tell me what I have done
wrong? What is this all about? You're my friend." Enzo's eyes glassed up,
and he went to look away. I took hold of his upper arms with my hands. "No,
don't look away, look at me. Enzo, please. What is it?"

"Isn't it obvious?" A tear rolled down his cheek.

"What? No, it isn't!"

"Forts, I love you. It both lifts and breaks my heart to see you... Knowing
I can never have you... Especially after that time at the base."

Oh, my God. I pulled him into a hug, "Hey, I love you too. You must know
that. But Davy is my partner... Please don't become a stranger because of
that. That would break my heart, too."

Enzo pushed his head in to my shoulder, his flat cap falling to the straw
on the floor beneath us. "You must think I am a complete idiot."

I hugged him again, "Never! Now enough of this nonsense. Come and see your
present, then you can see how little Ladon is coming on."

Enzo exhaled and wiped his eyes, picked up his cap and forced a smile,
"Come on then, if you insist."

**


Duke takes up the story

Darius had asked if I minded accompanying everyone riding on my own. Tobais
was feeling a bit under the weather. Of course, I had no objection. I loved
being close with the family.

I stood as the door of the apartment opened. The three boys came running
out, followed by Forts and Davy. I really don't know how Forts did it, well
I do really. While the rest of the country struggled to get new clothes,
Forts' contacts always seemed to be able to come up trumps. I hadn't even
realised that he had ordered little riding outfits and boots for the three
boys. Forts was beaming as he led them down the corridor, three little peas
in a pod, all dressed like their daddy now. Davy had opted for his long
kilt once more, apparently he wouldn't be riding again today.

Forts grinned at me, "What do you think? He is looking pretty smart, isn't
he?"

He swept up Draco in his arms and kissed him on the neck, just above the
collar of his tweed riding jacket. "You look like daddy now don't you!"

Draco giggled and squirmed, nodding. Forts gave him a great big kiss on the
lips. I glanced at Davy. He was watching on in silence, his eyes on Forts
and Draco. Davy noticed I was looking at him, he gave me a little smile and
bent down to Arran and Andrew. "You both look very smart too, don't you?"

Both the boys nodded. Suddenly is clicked, Forts smiled, and put down
Draco. "Of course, you all do, you all look very smart. Come on, then."

*

When we arrived, Jeremy already had the three Shetland ponies all saddled
up and Pegasus ready for Forts.

Jeremy greeted us all, "Forts, Davy, good afternoon. Hello Draco, Arran,
Andrew, are you all excited? You all look very smart." Jeremy tapped the
side of his riding boots with his riding crop, "You all have boots like me
now."

The three boys all nodded as Forts and Davy looked on, both as proud as Mr
Punch.

Cailin and Robin would be leading two of the ponies while Davy led the
third. Full of enthusiasm, Forts had picked up each of the boys and place
them on their pony's backs. I caught another glance from Davy; Yes, Draco
was picked up first.

With Forts in the lead, we set off along the woodland path. Davy fed Arran
and himself in behind Pegasus and Forts, then came Cailin with Andrew and
finally Robin and Draco, then finally me. Chuckling, Forts had asked me to
stay close to Draco, adding, he had Davy to protect him.

It didn't take long for the snail's pace of the Shetlands to bore Forts, he
grinned round at Davy. "Pegasus wants to stretch his legs, we won't be
long."

Davy nodded, "Be careful!"

Forts blew Davy an air kiss and with a touch of his spurs, Pegasus reared
up, his front hooves pawing at the sky, then like a released coiled spring
he shot forward off down the path. Forts hollering like a loon, on his
back, obviously really enjoying himself.

Davy glanced back at me and smiled, shaking his head and mouthing, "He is
just a big kid."


**

Forts continues the story

"How did things go with Enzo? I hope you told him I was sorry to miss him."
Davy gave me a kiss on the cheek as I entered the apartment.

"Err, could have gone better if I am honest."

"Why? Didn't he like the present?"

"No, it's not that... Davy, he has been staying away, because... Err,
because he loves me and it upsets him to see me with you."

Davy stopped what he was doing and turned back to me. "What did you say?"

I crossed to Davy and hugged him tightly, "I told him you were my partner
and there was nothing I wanted to change about that."

Davy raised his eyebrows, "Phew. Well, that's good to hear."

"Davy, he was really upset." I muttered.

"What do you want to do?" Davy locked his eyes on me.

"What can I do? There is nothing to be done."

Davy took my hand, our eyes met again. "Forts, invite him over to
stay. Just him, not the rest. Let the three of us have a weekend together."

"Davy, you don't have to do that."

He winked and kissed my cheek, "I know."

*

After lunch, Professor Harding, Van Cusen, Brenda, Davy, James, and I all
squeezed into one of the Rolls to head to Dunecht House.

Brenda was grinning, "Well, this is cozy. Did the boys enjoy riding their
ponies?"

Davy was smiling, "Yes, they all seem to love the bloody beasts... They
obviously take after their dad." We all had a chuckle at that.

"Forts, I have asked one of Olli and my colleagues to meet us at the
Dunecht House. If you agree, I would like him to help to set it all up."

I nodded, "Whatever or whoever you need, just no one from the British
Government." Davy gave me a wink.

Dunecht House looked stunning in the afternoon light. Darius indicated for
Dan to stop by the main entrance next to the two lorries and another car
parked there. We all exited the Rolls, James nodded towards the two lorries
and turned to me and smiled, "It looks like they are here removing all the
carpets and valuable furniture for storage."

"Good, that will leave the place all ready for the hospital equipment."

Harding cleared his throat as he introduced the driver of the other
car. "Your Imperial Highness, Your Grace, please allow me to introduce the
colleague I was telling you about, Doctor Edgar Edwards."

The man came towards us and gave a head bow. "Very pleased to meet you
again." Forts looked confused. "I have met your Imperial Highness before. I
was present and assisted at the circumcision of your young friend Edwin
Carstairs." He turned to Davy, "Your Grace, I am very pleased to meet you."

"Yes, of course, when Professor Harding said I was for the full
castration," he nodded as everyone laughed. I then introduced James and
Davy's mum. "Edgar, my equerry, the Viscount Tilney. He will help you in
any way that is needed. And this lovely lady is my mother-in-law, Brenda
Thomas. Brenda will be heading the administration staff once the facility
opens, and acting as secretary for you all, meantime."

Edgar shook hands with James and then turned to Brenda. They both paused as
they made eye contact. Brenda beamed as Edgar took her hand and kissed it,
"I am very pleased to meet you, Brenda. Such a beautiful name."

Brenda's eyes lit up, and she nodded demurely, blushing, "And you,
Edgar. It will be a pleasure to work with you."

His eyes never left her. He smiled, "I certainly hope it will."

Davy glanced at me. Anyone would think that the rest of us had vanished. I
could only smile and shrug my shoulders.


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