Date: Sat, 28 Nov 2020 09:03:07 +0000 (GMT)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 55 (Revised)

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`No Sir, they are British planes, definitely, British planes'

`Well we know who that will be'

We all made our way downstairs and out on to the Castle courtyard as the
two planes slowly flew past, the two faces in the rear seats waving
madly. After a couple of more passes the planes headed off back to the
West. Archie, looked at me

`Wish I was younger; I would have loved to have a go at that'


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Operation Pied Piper – Part 55



Davy continues the story.


`And now'

I nodded to Mr Davis, and turned the last sheet of music I looked down into
the Hall, as he finished playing the School song. I looked down to Mr Evans
and the piano; now normally it would have been Mr Evans who accompanied the
school song; but Mr Davis had written a version for the pipe organ. I could
see Mr Evans shaking his head and muttering to the two boys sitting either
side of him; he now had the Smyth twins to turn his music; Dickens, had
told me they were doing more than just that.

Forts was standing next to Archie, Gary and Callum, Gethin had left
yesterday to go back to work, I was pleased he wasn't flying anymore, but
he was changing areas; moving down to the midlands and Twelve Group,
working as a staff Officer for Air Vice Marshall Trafford Leigh-Mallory; I
hoped he would be okay. Callum's arm was very nearly healed and soon he
would be off too, back to his squadron, he had been assigned to Biggin Hill
Fighter base; my heart sank when I heard that, he would be on the front
line.

With the school song finished, I saw Athol entering the hall; who was that
with him, another RAF uniform, Athol was helping them into the hall; ah, it
was Pilot Officer Miles, the pilot who had been wounded flying us back from
London. I watched Mr MacDonald, help him to the front of the assembly, the
room was silent.

`Boy's and Masters of Harrow Boys School, welcome to our assembly, I would
like to introduce you to Pilot Officer Jeremy Miles, Mr Miles will be
recuperating with us hear at the Castle, until his legs have fully healed,
I know all of you will help make his stay with us as pleasurable as
possible'

PO Miles, took off his flat cap and nodded; I hadn't really looked at him,
when we last met, he had been wearing his leather flying helmet and none of
us had been introduced, as we had been running late if you remember. I had
been in a bit of a state, when he was being carried from the plane, I
remember him on a stretcher, his legs and hands covered in blood; but not
much else. I saw Mr MacDonald whisper something into his ear and then he
glanced up at me and mouthed "See me after the Assembly". With few other
school notices delivered, Mr MacDonald led us all in singing the God Save
the King and the assembly finished.

I left Mr Davis and made my way down to Mr MacDonald.

`Ahh, Davy, excellent, let me introduce you to Pilot Officer Jeremy Miles'

`Hello Davy'

`Hello, Sir'

`Oh, please call me Jeremy'

I looked at Mr MacDonald

`Well only when your alone, otherwise its Mr Miles, okay?

I nodded

`Davy, I can think of no one better, I was hoping that you would be able to
assist Jeremy, with some day to day stuff he is still struggling with, do
you think you can manage that with your other duties?

`Certainly Sir'

`Good, Good, I will leave you to help get him settled, anything you need
let me know'

Mr MacDonald turned to Jeremy

`Okay, I will leave you in Davy's capable hands, I am sure he will take
good care of you'

And Mr MacDonald was gone, off speaking to Mr Evans.

`Sorry Davy, you seem to have been lumbered with me'

`Not at all, Sir...

Forts came over to us.

`Oh, Jeremy let me introduce you to Forts, well his first name is Drageon,
but everyone calls him Forts, cos his surname is Fortnum, but he is soon to
be the adopted son of Mr MacDonald...heir...'

Forts pushed out his hand, his face smiling broadly, he interrupted me.

`Davy, you will have confused the life out of Jeremy before long, it you
carry on, Jeremy, pleased to meet you, call me Forts'

`Pleased to meet you Forts'

They both smiled as they shook hands. Forts chuckled

`So, you have Davy looking after you, well no one knows more about this
place'

Forts gave me a hug, I watched as Jeremy's eyes followed Forts hand and
arm, I don't know why but I blurted out

`Forts is my boyfriend'

Jeremy's eyed went backwards and forwards between us, he just nodded; I
wasn't sure what that meant. Forts used his free hand to ruffle my hair

`And he insists on telling everyone'

Forts winked at me; I felt myself going red.

So, what did Pilot Officer Miles look like, well he is 21 years old about
5'06 slim build, short black hair, grey green eyes, he seemed to have very
small hands and feet, or was I just comparing him to Forts; like I did
everyone? He turned to face me as Gary called Forts away, forts smiled
again

`Jeremy, I have to go, we can catch up later'

Jeremy nodded, giving Forts a little smile.

`Davy, I have a case in the staff room, do you think you could help me get
it up to the fifth floor'

`Certainly, Forts and I are up on the fifth floor too, so I will be nearby
to help you, he will, become a member of staff soon rather than a pupil and
as heir to all this place, he gets a better accommodation'

`And Mr MacDonald, allows you to share his room?

`Yes, well I am his boyfriend'

Jeremy looked at me again. I felt myself reddening again.

`Yes, ... so you said'

I picked up the case as we made our way to the staircase. I had been
watching Jeremy with his crutches; he had been struggling as it was.

`Are you going to be able to do all the stairs?

Jeremy peered up stairwell between the banisters, I could tell he was
wondering how he was going to do this.

`Jeremy hang on, let me speak to Mr MacDonald, this is crazy, well until
you're a bit better on your pins'

I ran back to the Great Hall, luckily Mr MacDonald was still there.

`Yes Davy'

`Mr MacDonald, Sir, I don't think Jeremy; I mean Pilot Officer Miles, is
going to make the stairs all the way to the fifth floor, couldn't he us the
staff, night duty room, until he is stronger, I know it doesn't have an
ensuite, but it is a lot easier for him to get too'

Mr MacDonald set off along the corridor with me in pursuit. As we got
closer to him, Jeremy flapped his crutches.

`Sorry about this Athol, I don't think I can do all those stairs, I will
give Dyce a ring and go and stay there'

`No way, you're my guest, Davy has just had a great temporary idea, you can
stay in here'

Mr MacDonald picked up the case and led us into what had been the staff
night duty dorm monitor's room.

`Here, how does this look? It has a nice comfortable double bed, table and
chairs, plenty of space and your nice and close to the staffroom and dining
room'

Mr MacDonald turned to me

`Davy, speak to Gary, we can have the old copper slipper bath brought in
for Jeremy, you can help him with that, I am sure'

I nodded, Jeremy just looked between Mr Mac and me.

`I don't want to be any trouble'

Mr MacDonald smiled and patted Jeremy on the back.

`You're not, I am just so pleased you agreed to come, we all owe you our
lives'

This time it was Jeremy turn to blush.

`Right, I will leave Davy to help you unpack, just ask him if you need or
want anything, sorry I can't stay, but I have a meeting with the head of
the Land Girls'

A big Smile and Mr MacDonald was gone, I looked at Jeremy's case

`Can I help you unpack?

`Look, I should be fine down here, you don't need to bother, I will be
okay'

I thought for a moment, Jeremy seemed a bit prickly

`Jeremy, have I done or said something to upset or offend you?

`No'

He turned away

`Well, you seemed a lot happier, before you found out that I was Forts my
boyfriend'

He gave a hummf noise.

`On you go I am sure your busy'

Even I knew I had been dismissed.

`Okay well if you need anything...'

`I will be fine'

I closed the door behind me, I wonder what was bugging him.



Athol takes up the story


I was pleased to hear from Gethin that he had talked Jeremy into coming up
to recuperate at the Castle, it was the least I could do for the young
guy. Gethin had also spoken to me off the record; as he put it, Jeremy it
appeared had lied on his application to the RAF he was in fact not
twenty-one as he had said, but only eighteen when he had joined, he was now
just twenty, he had joined straight from a Barnardo's children's home,
where he had been raised; not the happiest of times apparently.

Then he hit me with the main update, having sworn me to secrecy; medical
opinion was that PO Miles, would never walk again without crutches; the
injury to his legs that had seemed superficial at the time, turned out to
be irreparable nerve damage, he was going to be medically retired, I
suppose, that made me want him to come to the Castle even more; this young
man had saved all our lives, maybe I could find some position for him with
us; I put that on the back boiler. The longcase clock rang the hour, I
glanced at my watch; to confirm, Margery Matherson, was due anytime. Knock,
knock, knock, now that was just spooky. I got up and went to the door
opening it.

`Margery, please, please come in...take a seat, take a seat...and what can
I do for you?'

`Your Lordship'

I help up my hand, time to nip this in the bud

`Margery, please call me Athol'

`Oh, sorry Minister Montrose, said you insisted on your correct title'

I chuckled.

`I do with him'

She gave me a wry smile.

`So, what can I do for you Margery?

`Well, Mr Montrose, has been over speaking to the girls wondering why they
don't attend the Sunday services; he has been laying it on a bit thick to
be honest; but that's another story. So, I was wondering if they you had
any objection to them attending, there are only five of them, oh and me of
course'

I had no objection

`No of course you are all welcome, might help boost the singing'

We both laughed

`Oh, Margery, another thing I wanted to speak to you about was a small
memorial to Daphne in the grounds of the Castle, Fortnum, was deeply
affected by her death; well we all were and her sacrifice, he designed a
small memorial'

I showed her the picture Forts had drawn only a few short months ago. She
examined it closely.

`It's very beautiful, but this stone work will cost a lot'

`Oh, it's all been done and completed, I hope it will be erected for this
Sunday, perhaps after the Sunday service we can all gather round it while
the Minister blesses it, what do you think?

`Athol, that's amazingly kind of you to pay for it, I will speak to
Maureen; Daphne was her closest friend, perhaps she could lay some flowers
along with Fortnum and what was the other boy called?

`Thomas, or Davy'

`Well it would be nice if they could both be involved too'

I nodded; I would need to speak to them both.

With that Margery, got up.

`Right I had better go and see what's going on, unless there is anything
else?

`No, nothing else, lovely to see you again, ...see you on Sunday'.



Pilot Officer Miles takes up the story.


The Group Captain, hadn't mentioned it was a boy's only school, I had quite
a shock, when Mr MacDonald had introduced me to Davy and the first thing,
he had done was introduce me to his boyfriend; I mean it's not right. I
glanced round the room, it was much nicer than staying on the base, but why
had I had a homosexual assigned to look after me; I wasn't very happy about
that.

Davy had come and knocked, just before dinner offering to show me where to
go for food and keep me company; I agreed this time, but it would be the
last, I didn't want everyone thinking I was like him, a fucking Nancy
boy. He had looked at my half-unpacked case, it was proving quite a job,
crossing from the case to the chest of draws on my crutches, he had made a
beeline for my case, saying

`Here let me help'

He picked up some of my underware, I quickly knocked it out of his hand,
with my crutch and slammed the case closed

`Don't you touch that; I will do it myself'

He had jumped back; he looked a bit shocked, hard cheese.

`Sorry, I was only trying to help'

`Just keep your hands to yourself...Nancy boy'

He turned to face me

`Sorry what did you say?

`Me? nothing, hadn't you better show me were the dining room is?

He had nodded, shaking his head, he had heard me alright; he wouldn't last
a minute in the RAF. We walked in silence along to the dining room, he
introduced me to a Mr Duncan; Christ he seemed a bit light on his loafers
too, he was all over me, I just forced a smile, I would have to watch him
too; would I like an extra slice of Spam indeed.

We had sat down and were joined by someone called Gary, he was obviously
not a pupil, but was definitely an employee of the Castle, judging by his
different kilt, he looked about my age.

`Hi Davy, and you must be Jeremy, pleased to meet you'

I held out my hand and shook his.

`Can I join you?

Fast as a shot Davy had said

`Please do'

I noticed that look between them.

`Davy, Mr MacDonald has asked me to bring the Copper slipper bath along to
the room, with a screen, just say when, as I will probably need a hand'

`Best you ask him, he doesn't seem to need much help'

Davy had practically sneered out that reply, Gary looked between us both.

`You okay Davy'

Davy stood up,

`Yes fine, but I need to get on, can you make sure Jeremy; oh sorry, Pilot
Officer Miles, is shown where the staff room is?

Gary his mouth full of food nodded, he still managed a quizzical look at
Davy, whose face was red and angry looking; good I had got to him. Gary
finished his mouthful.

`I wonder what's bothering him, that's not like Davy'

`Really, I have found most homosexuals to be just like that'

Gary burst out coughing

`What did you say?

`He is a Nancy boy, there seems to be a few round here, you might not have
noticed, they can be hard to spot, but I have met a few, you have to watch
them'

`Are you being fucking serious?

I looked at Gary.

`Bloody right I am, aren't you worried they touch you?

`You are serious? Christ, Davy is a good friend of mine so is Forts. I
wouldn't let Forts hear you talking like that either'

`Why will he hit me with his handbag?

`Jesus, Jeremy, what is your problem? ...What a load of shit, enjoy your
meal, the staffroom is the last door before the Great Hall, I have work to
get on with'

I watched Gary leave; not sure what was wrong with him. He had barely left
when that creep Duncan came over offering to clear my plate; God, he was
disgusting, practically drooling over me, I got up and left, heading for
the staffroom. I walked along, towards the Great Hall, my eyes drawn to the
glass display cabinet, so there it was, the tail plane of the 109 that had
tried to shoot us down, what were these other two things? I read the little
plaques, Baton of Honour, Drageon Fortnum, what had he done to get this;
bugger someone? I chuckled to myself, wow, I read on, well that was pretty
brave, maybe I had rushed to condemn him. What's this other thing the
`Honour Goblet' what was that all about? Recipient David Thomas; I had no
idea who that was, I would have to get to know him, sounded a good egg from
what was on the plaque.

`Ah Jeremy, no Davy? How's things you getting on okay? Hopefully you will
be happy here'

`Hello again Athol, yes, I hope to be, I was just coming to the staff room'

`Well follow me, and I can introduce you to everyone'

I followed him through the door into the staff room.

`Gentlemen, let me introduce Pilot Officer Miles, although I am sure he
will let you call him Jeremy'

I shook hands with everyone; well everyone except Gary, who kept his arms
folded, I noticed MacDonald glare at him, gesturing towards me.

`I've met him already'

He hissed, as he turned and left the room, I watched MacDonald's shocked
face.

`Sorry about that, not sure what's got into Gary'

He forced a smile and quickly thrust a tumbler of Whisky into my hands. I
took it, I had been told not to drink, because of the pain killers I was
taking, but hey, what harm could it do?



Gary takes up the story


What an arse, I still couldn't believe he had said that about Davy and
Forts, he needed to be taken down a peg or two, now I had promised Archie,
no more visits from the Ghost of Castle Fraser; but that was all I had
said. Something was nagging away at me too, Jeremy was not that much
younger than me; yet held or seemed to hold, really strong views; maybe,
just maybe, `he protested to much'.

`Ah, Daniel, can you find the Smyth twins for me and bring them here?

Brookmeyer chuckled and flipped up the rear of his kilt, flashing his arse.

`Wouldn't you rather have me?

`I would, and will right over this table, after they leave, so the quicker
you find them'

I gripped my cock through my kilt and thrust it at him. Brookmeyer was gone
about twenty minutes; he herded the Smyth twins in through the door.

`In you come boy's, how are you both, grab a seat Daniel, you might want to
help with this'

I turned to the twins,

`So, how are my two favourite cock suckers?

They both giggled,

`Have you seen that dashing new RAF officer who has come to the Castle?

They both nodded enthusiastically.

`Do you fancy sucking on his cock?

They grinned and turned to each other smiling, turning back to me in unison
nodding.

`Right, listen in'

I went through my plan, they sat listening taking it all in

`So, are you up for it?

Brookmeyer, leapt up

`Well I sure am, come on you guys, you get to suck another cock and I am
sure Gary's again too'

Both of their faces turned to me, I laughed and nodded

`Okay, me too'

`Okay boys, see you both later, ...Daniel, go and see if you can find
Callum, get him to come over'

Callum was shocked and upset at what Davy had put up with and the words
used by Miles, he had wanted to speak to Mr MacDonald, but I persuaded him,
I thought my way was better, he had thought about it for a few moments and
then said,

`Maybe I could have a role too?

Oh, I loved this man. Party time.



Brookmeyer takes over


Now, Gary's plan, couldn't have been better timed, he was night duty dorm
monitor this very night, so could facilitate and over see it all. I
witnessed him speaking to Archie later, he found out that Jeremy had
partaken of a few whisky's, Archie had watched Gary's reaction, he knew
something was a foot; luckily, he decided, he didn't want to know.

So, at eleven thirty, Gary opened the door to Jeremy's room and crept
inside, reappearing a few minutes later.

`Right he is asleep on the bed, on his back, in you go you three and
remember "softly, softly, catchy monkey"'

He patted each of the twins on the cheeks and gave me a kiss.

`In, you go'

The three of us crept into the room, he was right Jeremy was on his back in
the middle of the bed, we had to watch, as most of his clothes lay all over
the floor, where he had discarded them. He was snoring lightly, I looked
down at him, he was on top of the covers, wearing just his uniform shirt, I
gently slid it up to check he had no underware on; nope he was naked.

The twins quickly stripped off and I carefully lifted up each of them and
placed them either side of him on the bed, I watched them get to work. They
carefully undid his shirt buttons and pulled his shirt open exposing his
chest, the limited light coming from the window, revealed he was smooth
chested, his cock was soft and looked a decent size, it sat on two smallish
balls, he had a trimmed patch of black hair and a tight treasure trail
which finished at his belly button. The twins got themselves comfortable,
and was it, Anthony? no, it was Jonathon, or was it, who cares, one of them
took hold of his soft cut cock; lifting it from its pubes nest, he leant in
and kissed the exposed glans.

I saw his little tongue flick out of his mouth, Jeremy, moved slightly, the
twin waited and licked him again, he looked up at me as the cock gave a
jerk and began to thicken and lengthen, soon it had throbbed to a very
respectable seven thick inches, it looked huge against his body, shame
about his balls being so small; his dick wasn't perfection like Forts and
Gary's. With his cock now rock hard, the twins took turns to wank and suck
it, even sharing it between their two mouths, one of them let out a little
squeak, I looked closer as he squeezed the dick forcing it to give up a
droplet of precum, which was hungrily licked off.

I heard the door click open behind me and then close, I was soon joined by
Callum and Gary, they both got close to the bed and had a feel and suck of
Jeremy's hard cock, Gary came back to me.

`Your turn now'

I nodded and stripped off my clothes, I climbed gently onto the bed, as
Callum lifted the twins down to the bottom of the bed. Gary was now naked
too and sitting with his legs apart at the bottom, stroking his hard cock,
the twins quickly got themselves into position to enjoy it.  I quickly
moved astride Jeremy and gripping his hard wet cock, I raised my hips and
positioned him at my hole, I sat back down, slowly sliding right to the
bottom of his shaft; it felt good, I began to slowly rock on it, I glanced
round Callum was now naked too, his hard cock in his hand, centimetres from
Jeremy's partly opened mouth. Callum chuckled to himself as he eased his
cock head between the lips, squeezing a dribble of precum out for good
measure. He nodded to me and to Gary, we both nodded back. The room was
illuminated as Callum turned on the lights, Jeremy's eyes flashed open,
confusion written all over his face, he tried to pull away from Callum's
cock, Callum, held his cheek in place.

`Easy, you love it'

Callum cooed, Jeremy's eyes flashed to me, riding his cock, and then to the
twins sucking on Gary's hard angry cock. Jeremy finally pulled Callum's
cock from his mouth.

`What the fuck, Squadron Leader? What's happening?

`What do you mean what's happening? You dragged us all here'

`Me? ...but'

`Why, you not enjoying it now? ...You look like you're enjoying it?

Callum, was doing a great job. I continued to ride Jeremy's cock, he
groaned and I felt him push his hips up to meet my down stroke.

`Do you want to suck me some more?

Pilot Officer Miles, mouth opened wider and Callum pushed his bellend in;
Jeremy's hand closed round the shaft. After a few moments Callum, slapped
Jeremys face hard, his eyes shot open.

`I hope, I am not going to hear any more complaints about Nancy boy's'

If you can look embarrassed with a cock at your lips, Jeremy did as he
whispered.

`No Squadron Leader'

Before closing his mouth over Callum's bellend again.


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