Date: Wed, 25 Nov 2020 22:33:45 +0000 (GMT)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 56

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`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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Operation Pied Piper – Part 56



Davy continues the story.


I was so angry, I had told Forts what that arse, Jeremy had called me; now
with Forts on the warpath, I kind of wished I hadn't. My usual loving and
gentle Forts had transformed into the wolfman; I had better get to Mr
MacDonald before Forts got to Jeremy. Hopefully Mr MacDonald would agree to
finding a replacement, but first, I was hungry so time for Breakfast, I
didn't enjoy it; no real reason for that, other than I was still fuming
following what Jeremy had said. I had to find Mr Mac, I finished up and
cleared up my plate and cup and was heading to the staffroom.

`Davy, Davy'

Shit, I recognised that voice, I chose to ignore it; I wanted to speak to
Mr Mac first. I could hear the clicking of crutches on the wooden floor,
rapidly coming up behind me, like Captain hook from Treasure Island; I
didn't like that character either. I walked on.

`Davy, Davy, please stop, please, I'm sorry'

I kept walking.

`Davy, stop, I need to speak to you'

Won't this guy give up; I spun round.

`I am not interested in hearing anything you have to say. What, have you
thought up a new insult you want me to hear? Well fuck you'

`Davy, I wanted to say sorry'

He caught up with me, taking hold of my arm, I stopped and glared at him,
pulling my arm free.

`Yeah well, so you should be, Oh, don't worry, you won't have to put up
with a Nancy Boy trying to help you anymore. I am just going to ask Mr
MacDonald to find someone else to look after your ungrateful sorry arse'

I probably should have cottoned on that Jeremy was looking over my
shoulder, but he is such a midget, I thought he was just looking at me,
until I heard the voice behind me.

`Did, I just hear you say "Nancy Boy" David? And, just who's `ungrateful
sorry arse', are you taking about?

I glanced round at Jeremy he looked at the ground, before speaking.

`That would be mine, Mr MacDonald'

I had better get in first, so turned back to Mr Mac.

`Err Good Morning Mr MacDonald, I was just on my way to speak to you'

`Well you had better come in then... Is everything okay Jeremy?

I looked at Jeremy as he looked at the ground

`Maybe I should come in too Mr MacDonald, Sir'

Mr MacDonald, looked at his watch, he looked a bit agitated.

`Okay the two of you, come in, but it will have to be quick'

We followed him into the staffroom, he closed the door quickly behind us.

`Right, I am a bit busy, what it is?

I was about to speak, but Jeremy beat me to it.

`Mr MacDonald, Sir'

`Fuck is it that serious Jeremy? Call me Athol, remember'

`Athol, I owe Davy an apology and you, I was very insulting to him
yesterday when all he was doing was trying to help me. I guess, well I am
not used to anyone being as open and genuine as Davy in the RAF, and he
took me by surprise telling me his boyfriend was Forts'

Mr MacDonald turned to me. As Jeremy continued

`I thought he was trying to catch me out, I was bullied a lot as a teenager
and again in the RAF, I was always being called a Nancy Boy, what they
didn't know, and I struggled to accept, was that I am one. I lashed out at
Davy, as guys had done to me in the past. I am really sorry, that I have
upset him, and abused your hospitality. I will, contact RAF Dyce and
arrange to be picked up and then transferred to an RAF medical unit
somewhere, as soon as that can happen'

Athol looked at me again.

`Well, I have to say I am very disappointed Jeremy, Davy here is a lovely
guy, I love him, and Forts myself; so, I suppose you have found yet another
"Nancy Boy" as you call us. Do you want to say anything Davy?

I shook my head, Mr MacDonald glanced at his watch again, then gestured us
both towards some chairs.

`Come on both of you sit down, Jeremy, I sometimes forget how open and
loving Davy is, and to be honest I never even thought about it, when I
asked him to help you, I just wanted the best person for the job. I have
said to him in the past, that homosexuals are not universally loved, to put
it mildly, and that he should be more cautious; alas, sometimes, his mouth
and brain are not as coordinated as I might wish.'

Mr MacDonald turned and smiled at me, squeezing my knee.

`That being said Jeremy, I won't tolerate bullying of any kind, at Castle
Fraser, I think you do have to reconsider if you are comfortable here, I
think you will find, that Davy and Forts are not the only Homosexuals here,
as I just said, you are looking at another one'

We sat in silence for a moment, Mr MacDonald turned to me again

`Are you sure you do not want to say anything Davy?

I shook my head

`Jeremy?

Jeremy turned to me, it felt strange a young man in an RAF uniform, looking
at me; a mere schoolboy, he took my hand.

`Davy, I am really sorry, I only wish I had been as strong as you at your
age, can we still be friends? If you would rather, I left, I will
understand that too'

Mr MacDonald, stood up, looking at his watch again.

`Jeremy, can you give Davy and me a minute, I will catch up with you again
later to see what you have decided'

Jeremy stood up and smiled at me.

`If you do forgive me? I could still do with some help unpacking'

I nodded.

`Okay see you shorty'

He grinned back at me,

`I deserved that'

As the door closed, Mr MacDonald asked me again

`Are you sure you are happy to keep helping him?

`Yes Sir'

`Good, well done Davy, Oh, are you aware your voice keeps breaking up?

`Mine Sir? Forts said that to me too'

Mr MacDonald smiled

`Hey, don't worry, but I doubt, Mr Davis will want you in the choir much
longer with your voice breaking'

He chuckled at his own joke, then glanced at his watch again.

`I am going to leave, I have to get on and arrange this Sunday's service, I
will speak with you again later, to find out how things are going'

We both, got up and began walking down the corridor from the staff room. Mr
MacDonald looked up and then at me.

`What now?

There was a group of pupils at the door of Jeremy's room, obviously excited
by something they were watching, a couple scarpered as we approached, Mr
MacDonald quickened our pace.

`You boy, what's going on?

The boy looked panicked, glancing at us and then into the room, it was
Downton, Mr MacDonald burst into a run, me following as Downton stammered
totally honestly.

`Fortnum is forcing that pilot to suck his cock, Sir'

Mr MacDonald glanced at me

`Get away, you must have something better to do, go boy'

Mr MacDonald shouted as we arrived at the open door, Downton was right,
Forts was naked from the waist down and Jeremy was on his knees in front of
him, Forts had hold of Jeremys hair and was pulling his face on to his
cock, as Jeremy coughed and spluttered, as he vainly struggled to try to
speak; but Forts was hearing nothing, he just kept up a string of swear
words as his other hand slapped Jeremy about the face.

`Now who is the fucking Nancy Boy; you enjoying my cock, you piece of shit,
you ever, hurt or insult my boyfriend again. YES, my boyfriend Davy, you
little midget man, I will personally fucking kill you'

Mr MacDonald, seemed momentarily stunned, he shouted at the audience to go;
with me by his side, he ran into the room, slamming the door behind us.

`Drageon! Have you lost your mind? Let go of him'

Forts had lost his mind, he stopped hitting Jeremy face, but held his head
on his throbbing cock, Forts glared at Mr MacDonald

`Drageon, I said, fucking let him go'

Mr MacDonald grabbed Forts and pulled him back,

`But Sir, this piece of shit, called Davy a Nancy boy'

Jeremy had managed to pull himself off Forts cock, he was struggling to get
up off the floor, without his crutches, which it appeared had been slung
across the room, I went over to help him. Forts glared at me

`Don't fucking help him Davy'

I carried on and looked back at Forts, mouthing "calm down, it's all
sorted"

Mr MacDonald had seen me and repeated.

`As Davy just said that matter has been dealt with, now get yourself
dressed, you and I need to have a serious word, young man'

Jeremy was now back on his feet and stable, he rubbed his jaw, looking at
Forts.

`Forts, I am sorry, that's what I was trying to tell you, when you burst in
here...'

Jeremy hesitated and then smiled

`You do have a lovely cock though; but "midget man" hurts'

I couldn't help laughing, Forts glanced between Mr MacDonald, Jeremy and
me; Mr MacDonald adding.

Well, Jeremy is right about that, you do have a nice cock'

I thought I had better say something.

`Forts, I am sorry, I should have come and told you straight away, Jeremy
and I spoke with Mr MacDonald after breakfast and sorted everything,
Jeremy, likes men too'

Knock, Knock, Knock.

`For Christ sake, go away'

Mr MacDonald barked at the person on the other side of the door. The door
never the less, began to open a few inches, Callum's face appeared in the
gap.

`Can I come in; ...I have just heard'

Jeremy snapped to attention; well Callum was in full Uniform, with his cap
on, Mr MacDonald nodded. Callum came in, he turned to Forts.

`Jeremy here is not a bad cock sucker, he was enjoying mine last night,
what do you think of his abilities?

Forts, was trying not to laugh as he shook his head

`I thought, he had obviously done it before'

Mr MacDonald, gasped as he looked at Callum.

`You? He was sucking your cock last night?

`Callum, chuckled, smiling.

`Yes, while Brookmeyer, rode his cock, well, that was after the twins had
sucked him hard, oh, Gary joined in too'

Mr MacDonald shrugged his shoulders: looking at Callum and then the rest of
us for inspiration.

`Sounds like we missed a party, guys, but that doesn't excuse you Drageon,
just, where do you get off thinking you can take the law into your own
hands'

Forts now dressed again, stood looking at the ground. Jeremy spoke next

`Mr MacDonald, no harm done, and it was my fault Forts was so angry, can we
leave it at that, I have caused enough upset in my short time here already'

I saw Callum, look at Mr MacDonald and give a little nod, Mr Mac knew he
was being given an escape route, he took it.

`Okay, Jeremy if your sure, I think you may have a few guys trying it on
with you now though, you had quiet and audience when we arrived. Drageon, I
am sure you have other duties to be attending too, I will say here and now,
I am very disappointed in you; However noble your cause, there is never an
excuse for violence, remember that'

Mr MacDonald stopped and then added

`Nor is it okay to call a short person a "midget man", understand?

Forts nodded, the edges of his mouth beginning to curl, Mr Mac shook his
head one more time and said

`Right I am off'

He turned to Callum, and mouthed "thank you", Callum gave him a little
wink. Mr MacDonald left the room, saying

`Now for the Sunday service'




Forts looked up at Jeremy.

`Seems like I owe you an apology, sorry Jeremy'

Jeremy nodded and smiled.

`Apology accepted... on one condition'

Forts, cocked his head at Jeremy

`You let me suck that cock again sometime'

Forts burst out laughing as they shook hands

`Well only if Davy here says it's okay'

Forts wrapped his arm round me as Jeremy nodded adding

`But of course,'

Callum, looked pleased and turned to leave,

`I will catch up with you all later'.

With the door finally closed again, I turned to Jeremy

`Let me help you unpack the rest of your stuff'

He smiled and winked looking between us both.

`Cheers Davy and thanks "Monster cock"



Athol takes over the story


I couldn't believe that; it seemed everyone had enjoyed Jeremy part from me
and Archie, well at least peace reigned again at the Castle.

Archie and I had done a good job of keeping Forts away from the grass area,
between the walled garden and the Castle, over the last couple of days, the
local stone mason had erected the statue I had commissioned, based on Forts
drawing, of a woman releasing a dove, the statue stood on a small plinth,
in the centre of a round pool of water, around this was a stone path and
then he had erected four stone, quarter circle stone benches, Gary had
helped surround the entire monument with small fir trees, leaving just one
way in, finally on the front of the plinth was carved " In Memory of Daphne
Swanbrook, now resting amongst the Angels, There is no greater sacrifice
than to lay down one's life to save those of your friends, Always in out
hearts' The stone inscription was going to covered by a small piece of
velvet and would be unveiled by Forts; although as yet he didn't know.

Archie and I stood with Gary looking at the monument. Gary nodded

`Well done Athol, it looks amazing'

I nodded; he was right it did.

`I just hope Forts will be okay when he sees it'

Archie adding looking at me.

`Yes, he is on the naughty step at the moment, remind me later and we can
decide what to do for the best'

Archie looked at me, so did Gary

`Naughty step?

`Yes, apparently yesterday, Jeremy call Davy a Nancy Boy: Davy told Forts'

Gary gave a little cough and looked away

`And I know what you and Callum and everyone else did, Mr Morris'

Gary shrugged his shoulders and grinned

`Archie, you and I missed out on quiet a party last night
apparently. Anyway, Davy and Jeremy spoke with me after breakfast and the
matter was resolved, unfortunately no one told Forts, who grabbed Jeremy
and was forcing him to suck on his cock; not that he need much
encouragement as it turned out'.

Archie was now watching me open mouthed, while Gary dissolved into fits of
laughter,

`Thank god, Forts didn't do more to him, than slap him about a bit and call
him a midget'

Archie reached forward grabbing an imaginary head in front of his groin and
began thrusting his hips forward at it, he belly laughed.

`Just called the short arse a midget and forced him to choke on that
monster cock of his'

Gary now joined in, both killing themselves laughing then Gary threw
himself on his knees in front of Archie and the two of them played out how
they had imagined the scene going; as it turned out, it was surprisingly
accurate.

Archie and I spoke later, I was still unsure what punishment to give to
Drageon, Archie urged me to leave things be, adding he had seen Forts, Davy
and Jeremy at the stables all getting on like a house on fire.




Sunday the 8th of September soon came round and the heavens shone down on
us; it was a beautiful sunny morning. Today was to be a celebration of the
sacrifice made by Daphne, but it would also be tinged by sadness as its
Callum's last day with us before he returns to active duty, he would leave
later on. The news from London was not good, it appeared that Herr Hitler
had switched the attacked from the RAF bases towards the Capital itself.

Archie, had prevailed; I decided to take no action against Forts, he seemed
suitably contrite about the whole affair; even with everyone else around
him, including Jeremy in fits of laughter and making gaging and spluttering
noises.

For today all the boys had been ordered on pain of a gruesome death, to be
freshly washed and smartly dressed, that of course included the staff and
Masters. I had a surprise for Forts too; I had just heard that that Family
Court in London, had accepted my request to adopt him and now he was
officially and legally my son and heir. I had ordered that another kilt of
the MacDonald tartan I wore to be obtained, from now on Drageon would have
to wear it instead of the school Prefect tartan.

I had Forts sent for, Archie and I waited for him in the staffroom, he soon
arrived with his right-hand Davy.

`In you both come'

`Have we done something wrong Mr MacDonald?

I turned to Archie, laughing

`Now, that's a guilty mind at work, no, I have something for you Drageon'

He looked at me and his eyes followed mine, to the length of Kilt material
matching mine. I lost it, and with tears streaming down my cheeks, I
blubbed my way through

`The adoption, was all finalised-on Friday, you are now my officially my
son and heir, come here and give me a hug'

Hearing those words and with tears pouring down his cheeks, Forts threw
himself at me, we hugged and kissed, joined by Davy and Archie; it was a
beautiful moment; I will always treasure. Finally pulling myself together,
I picked up the material and presented it to him.

`Now, I would like you to wear this tartan from now on'

He nodded enthusiastically, tears still streaming down his face, in fact
tears were streaming down all our faces. With that he began undoing his
long kilt and we were all treated to seeing him strip off and then put on
the new kilt; more tears from him and me and more hugs. There was a knock
at the door, Archie called out.

`Can you give us ten minutes and come back please'

I was quite relieved I didn't want anyone seeing my blubbing like this,
Archie, quickly poured us all a Whisky and handed them round. I toasted us
all and added

`Champagne later'


Exactly ten minutes later, there was another knock, it was Finlay Montrose
the Minister and Mr Davis, Montrose made a low bow facing me.

`Good Morning your Grace'

`Good Morning Minister, Mr Davis, if you will both indulge me, before we
move on with the business of the day, I have an important announcement,
Drageon here, has just been confirmed as my adopted son and heir, you will
now also address him as "My Lord" Mr Montrose as befits the son of a Duke'

Montrose's face was a picture and was that an audible gasp, he glanced at
Mr Davis and then made another exaggerated bow towards Drageon.

`My Lord'

I wasn't sure if Drageon's faces' wide smile was completely appropriate, I
gave him a little wink as he nodded and said

`Good Morning Minister'

I asked Mr Montrose and Mr Davis to wait by the table by the window and
turned back to Davy and Forts, there was a bit of elbowing going on.

`What is it?

Davy came over and whispered in my ear

`He says I have to call him "My Lord" too'

`And so, you do'

Dave looked like he would explode, I hugged him and ruffled his hair,

`Only Joking Mr Serious, ...Come on you two, hear what is planned for
today'

We all joined the Minister and Mr Davis by the table and I explained how
the day would go, and who had what roles; especially at the dedication of
the statute of remembrance.

Drageon, got a bit of a shock when I asked him to unveil the plaque with
Daphne's Mum, who had travelled up from London specially, he was a bit
worried as he didn't want to muck it up, but I assured him he would be
fine.


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