Date: Sun, 29 Nov 2020 19:35:04 +0000 (GMT) From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 58 IMPORTANT NOTE TO ALL READERS: There are references made to Schools, Castles and Aristocratic titled personages around England and Scotland. None of the story features about those places or named titles personages are true, none of what you are about to read actually happened. This story and all the characters are 100% fiction. I am grateful to Nifty for posting my stories. If you enjoyed my story or any others on this site then please show your appreciation and donate whatever you can afford. Every little helps. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html No part of this story may be reproduced in whole or in part in any manner without the permission of the owner. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Guys a longer Chapter, it was going to be a two-part chapter, but I didn't think I could take all the abuse, so I give you it all. Stay safe all of you. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- As I came down from my high, they licked and cleaned both me and themselves up, swapping my load back and forwards as Forts and I had done. Gradually we all ended up just lying in a heap chilling. Davy was the first to get up, as he gathered up their clothes, Forts leaned down to me and whispered into my ear. `I would love to fuck you' ***************** Operation Pied Piper – Part 58 Archie continues the story I snuggled up to Athol. `Are you going to read that book all night? I ran my hand up his thigh towards his cock. He looked at me round his book, `You feeling a bit frisky tonight' He gave me wink `Yeah, it's been a hell of a day, I am glad it all went well' Athol, closed his book and put it on the bedside cabinet and snuggled up to me; he seemed a bit preoccupied, he looked at me. `Did you see, Forts come back to the Castle? `Only, when he was looking for Davy, he seemed a bit pissed off, I told him Davy was in Jeremys room, well that's where I had seen him heading last. why?' `Well apparently after the service, Forts, had said to Davy he was going to walk Maureen back to the barracks, but they were going to have a look at the memorial again first, well, Davy said he would go, but Forts had told him they wanted to go alone. You know Davy, that immediately sent him into panic mode, convinced something was going on between Maureen and Forts' `And? `Well, I asked Jeremy to stay with Davy, while I went off to check' `Off to check? Why, don't you trust Forts either? `No, it's not that' Athol's face changed. `Well, it sounds just like that' He looked at me again and sighed `I never told you; when they first arrived Forts was fascinated by them, the land girls that is, from what Davy told me, it was Daphne, who had been most forward trying to get Forts to go into the Barracks with them, then a few days later, Gary, God bless him was shagging one of them, Daphne, I think over his desk when Forts walked in; well to cut a long story medium length, Gary asked if Forts wanted a go, Forts ran off, but...well...I don't know for sure...but I think he regretted that, running off that is' Well that made me sit up and listen `Wow, ...so what happened today?' Athol's face went very serious. `Archie, you have to promise not to say' `I do, go on' `Well, when I got to the memorial, Forts was snogging Maureen on one of the benches' `No? `Of course, they leapt apart as I blundered into the circle and Maureen, ran off towards the barracks' `What about Forts? `He was pretty angry and accused me of spying on him, I told him, I had only come looking for him because Davy was thinking the worst' `What did he say to that? `Only that Davy always did think the worst of him, he then stormed off back to the Castle, that's why I asked if you had seen him arrive back' I thought out loud `That would explain, why he seemed pissed off then...what are you going to do?' `Christ, Archie, I don't know, I can't tell Davy; he would have a meltdown, ...I should probably have a chat with Forts' `What? About the birds and the bees? `Archie, this is serious, I mean, I am not averse to Forts trying a woman, but...what happens if he likes it? The entire dynamic here at the Castle would change' I gave Athol a kiss on his cheek. `Well we both tried it, ...and didn't like it' My hand had now reached his balls, I cupped them gently and squeezed, Athol put his hand over mine and held my hand steady. `Archie, please, there is something else' Sighing, I moved my hand away from his balls, watching him, as he continued. `I didn't tell you the full story about the Police bringing him back to the Hotel in London; it wasn't that they had just found him wandering...' The pause hung in the air between us, I sat up, turning towards him `No, no by the look on your face now, you didn't' `Oh, Archie, I haven't even plucked up the courage to speak to him about it, I don't think he even knows, that I know the real reason...' `Do you want to talk about it? Athol's face betrayed an inner struggle, finally with his eyes filling up he turned to me. `He was found in a house the Police raided; apparently, he had been befriended by a young gentleman, who had picked him up during the air raid and then taken him to a private party; in a nearby house. Unfortunately, or is it fortunately, the Police were watching the house, due to previous complaints. When they raided it, he was found in bed with a Judge; that was a bit of luck on his part; the Police just wanted rid of him, so there was no fall out. They realised that they didn't know of him as being a regular `boy' at one of these parties and questioned him, he had finally told them he was one of my pupils' I sat listening, wiping away the odd tear than ran down Athol's face, he swallowed hard, I pulled him closer to me. `What could have possessed him Archie? ...What? He buried his face into my neck. `I think you will need to have a word with him Athol, I can be present too, if you want, the boy has been through a hard time a mixed-up time, he is just at the age when your hormones are going crazy and your cock is always hard; what was it you used to say? Together, we repeated Athol's oft quoted mantra `God, gave man a brain and a cock, but not enough blood to run them both at the same time' We both chuckled he looked up and kissed me. I looked into his eyes again. `We don't have to go in hard; giving him a hard time won't help, hey, you and I both went through a wild phase and we had no one speak to us either, maybe if they had...' Athol, winked at me `If they had we would have been monks by now' We both laughed, snuggling closer; taking comfort from the joint warmth of our bodies. `I think I will ask to speak to him, I would like you there too, but no Davy this time' I nodded `Okay, just let me know when you want me available' Athol nodded and reached for the lamp, plunging the room into darkness. `Now, you can make love to me, stud' He guided me over between his legs as our tongues joined. Davy continues the story I was pleased to be back in our own room, I still wasn't sure, whether I really trusted Jeremy. Another thing bothering me, was I don't think Forts, realised I had heard his parting short to Jeremy either, we both stripped off and climbed into the bed; pretty much in silence, we lay on our backs a few inches apart. `Forts' `Yeap' `What were you doing with Maureen? `Nothing, you made sure of that, sending Athol after me' `That sounds like you wanted too' `Oh, Davy, not again, please' `Well? `I snogged her Davy, are you happy now? Just like you snogged Jeremy' I felt my stomach flip, I was most definitely not happy. `Well I don't think that's the same, are you into girls now? He groaned `Davy, leave it, snuggle up and shut up' `You won't go fucking Jeremy behind my back, will you? `What? `Forts, I heard what you said to him, as we left' Another angry hhhmf He turned away from me onto his side, I didn't snuggle up or sleep much. I know what you're thinking; chill Davy, he loves you, but that nagging little voice in my head; it kept up a constant list of `but what if's' churning round my head, then, as he began to gently snore, even that was used by my head to confirm everything it was telling me. "see he doesn't care he is sleeping, he's not bothered' I am sure some of you know what I mean. By the time he eventually woke and turned to face me, I had lost it completely, my mind in freefall. With the rays of the sun coming into the room, I heard his alarm clock go off; he had to get up to tend to the horses. He shuffled over to me and kissed my shoulder and neck, his hard cock pushed into my side. `Morning sexy' I ignored him `I said, Morning sexy' `Oh, sorry, I didn't think you were talking to me' `What? He sighed and grunted, he shuffled up the bed and raised his pillow, looking down at me. `What have I done now? You know I really can't cope with this, your pushing me away with your jealousy' `Oh, it's my fault as usual, never yours, ...you, ...you go off with a girl and end up snogging her and who knows what. Then if that's not bad enough...you whisper to Jeremy you wanted to fuck him, all I asked was that you didn't do it behind my back, but no, you just get annoyed and turn it back on me' He peered at me, rubbing his sleep filled eyes `What, you're still going on about last night? Give it a break, Davy. When have I ever done anything behind your back? Or something you don't know about? Oh, what's the point, I am going to look after the horses; I had hoped we could have a morning cuddle' My stomach was now doing summersaults. I watched as the guy I loved more than anything, slipped out of bed, the early morning sunlight glinting off his skin and the hairs on his body, the little flick of his head, that sparkle in is eye, his early morning stiffy, swaying as he headed into the ensuite. I listened to the reassuring splash as his piss stream hit the water, his groan of relief, all the things I loved about him filled my head. I watched him come back into the room, expecting him to speak; he remained silent. He got dressed in his stable gear, he pulled on his beige jodhpurs and banged his feet into his black leather boots, pulling on his Barbour waxed jacket; he turned to me, now, now, I thought he was going to say something, but he checked himself and instead shook his head and left. The door closed behind him; leaving me and my demons screaming at me or was it laughing, in my head. Athol takes over the story Why, why, had I been so stupid to tell Archie, he could have a lay in for once and I would help Forts with the horses; the things we offer in the heights of passion. I heard him grunt and felt his hand pat myside as I turned off the alarm clock, Archie's head appeared, I leant forward and gave him a kiss `Morning sexy' His face broke into a grin, I kissed his lips `Morning' `I am just off to do the horses; unless, you want too now your awake? `No, I am fine' I kissed him again and watched as he snuggled down under the sheets, I lay a bit longer listening to his steady breathing the only sound I could hear in the still sleeping Castle. I felt him turn and then felt his foot pushing me. `You have to get up, you promised' I clambered out of the bed pulling the covers off him, he madly scrambled for the sheets. `Oi, that's not fair' I padded into the ensuite and after a quick wash, returned into the bedroom to dress; luckily my horsey stuff had arrived from the tailors, I stood in front of the mirror, I looked pretty good. `I'll see you later then, ...love you' I flicked on the rooms light and quickly exited to sworn oaths, I wouldn't repeat. Suddenly, on the gloomy landing, I remembered as a boy creeping around the Castle in the semi dark, the lack of windows, meant you were frequently, fumbling for a light switch, it was a surprisingly warm memory. I headed down the staircase, the front door was already unlocked, Forts had obviously gone on ahead of me. The morning mist swirled round the trees in the parkland paddocks, I began to walk towards the stable block; pulling my coat neck tighter, there was a bit of a chill about. Just rounding the Castle, the silence was interrupted by the loud cackling of a murder of crows, I stood, trying to see where the noise was coming from, something had obviously disturbed them; there they were, circling the memorial, now with their folk law associations with death, that was just unnerving. I walked over, the crows becoming louder, when I was about twenty feet away, I could see a dark figure on one of the stone benches; they appeared to be staring at the statue; that spooked me, I pulled myself together and walked into the circle of trees, the figure slowly turned round. `Drageon, are you okay? There was no smile; hardly any acknowledgement at all, I sat down beside him. `It's very beautiful here isn't it, you designed it well' I watched him nod. `I am here to help you with the horses, I gave Archie the morning off' Another nod. `Drageon son, what's wrong? His body visibly slumped, his chin dropping on to his chest, he shook his head. I moved closer and put my arm round him, his head moved to my shoulder. `Come on, this isn't like you, tell your Dad, what's wrong' He gave me a weak grin when I said the word Dad, those electric eyes of his giving the briefest of sparks. `Do you want to talk about it? The crows, seemed to have moved away, the silence engulfed us; just Drageon and me, the statue and the mist, the bronze dove, so cleverly connected appeared in flight. `Is it Davy? He gave a slight nod `Do you want to talk about it? It might help, your old Dad has been there remember' `Oh, Dad, you and I always end up going over the same thing, he gets jealous, I lose my temper, it's a horrible circle' `Did you tell him about you and Maureen? His eyes shot to mine, he looked away and nodded. `How did that go? `How do you think? `Drageon, in case you're wondering, I didn't tell him, but I am pleased you were honest with him, ...Do you fancy Maureen? `Oh, I don't know' He moved, and put his head in his hands. `Well, you have to decide, if you want a relationship with her, but that will mean, breaking up with Davy, it wouldn't be fair to string him along' `It's a mess' He shook his head and turned to me `You and Archie both had sex with women too' `Yes, I tried it, I didn't like it' I gave a little chuckle `And Archie, well you know he was married; for a time' `But your still together' `Drageon, we didn't see the women, when we were together' `Oh, I don't know what to do' `It sounds like you enjoyed what happened here yesterday with Maureen, did you want it to go further? He glanced at me and nodded, then resumed shaking his head, realising he was condemned by his own answer. `Archie, said you seemed pretty angry when you got back to the Castle, after I interrupted you' He nodded `And then I found Davy on Jeremy's bed snogging him' `Oh, I didn't know that' `It was sorted out, we all ended up having sex together, anyway' He gave me a smirk `Complicated huh? I could only nod `Then Davy, heard me telling Jeremy, I wanted to fuck him sometime. Then, when we get back to our room, he asks me not to shag him behind his back' `And that annoyed you? `Well, I don't cheat on him' `Would you have told him about Maureen, if I hadn't come across you both? He thought for a moment `No, probably not' `Son, I am not sure you are being very honest with yourself' He shook his head. `Drageon, sometimes it is okay to lie, just little lies mind, to protect someone's feelings, but this really is different' He nodded and went to get up, I put my hand on his knee indicating for him to remain seated. `Drageon, while we are all being honest, I know about the Judge and the party in London, the one the Police caught you at' Drageon visibly slumped on the bench, his head vanishing into his hands again, his fingers raking through his black hair, he sat shaking his head, his voice barely a whisper he asked `How long have you known? `Since the day after you were brought back' `And you haven't said anything? `I wanted to see if you were going to tell me yourself; have you told Davy about that? He shook his head again, `Or about the guy on the train' `So, a few secrets then' He nodded as he continued to stare at the bronze dove. `Well, it looks like, you have a few things to sort out in your own head before you make your next move then' He nodded. `Well you know, you can speak to me or Archie any time, don't you? He nodded again `I am sorry Dad; I bet you think you have adopted a complete fuck up' `Oh, I don't think so, I still love you and will support whatever you decide to do' I stood up and held out my hand `Come on Son, let get those horses fed and watered' Archie continues the story With all Athol's banging around and switching on the lights, pulling off the covers, I was pretty well awake, I lay for a while and decided, I may as well join him and Forts and help with the horses, I hauled myself out of the warm bed and was soon washed and dressed. I opened the door on to the landing as quietly as I could; there would still be people asleep. I began walking for the stairs, when Forts and Davy's door opened, I was expecting to see Forts. `Ah, it's you, Good Morning Davy, I wasn't expecting to see you' He was piled up with bits, he looked miserable. `Are you okay? Can I help you with that lot? He gave a small nod, I looked at the pile, clothes a pair of shoes, toothbrush... `Davy, what's this lot? You moving out? He nodded, as the tears streamed down his face. I went forward to grab him `Hey, what's happened? He shook his head; obviously biting his lip, he pushed past me heading towards the staircase. `Davy, wait, what's going on? Does Forts know your moving out? He answered in barely a whisper `He ...doesn't care' `Davy, I don't believe that's true, where is he? Davy shrugged his shoulders `He left saying he was going to go to the horses, but who knows' `Davy wait, come into my room we can have a chat' He shook his head `I think it's too late for that, but thank you Mr Campbell' `Hey, less of the Mr Campbell, I am your friend remember' Davy slid down until he was sat on the top step, seemingly unable to go any further, I sat down next to him, I took the pile of bits from his hands and put my arm round him. `Come on, what's going on? Have you and Forts had words again? He turned to face me, his blood-shot tear-filled eyes, met mine. `He loves Maureen, he can't love us both' `Maureen? `Yes, he told me he had snogged her and wanted to do more, if I am out of the way he can. I was going to ask Athol, if I could move back into our old room on the fourth floor, do you know where he is?' He had me between a rock and hard place; I had no idea what to say to him. `Athol, was going to help Forts with the horses this morning, I was just on my way to help, do you want to come too? Davy shook his head `I don't want to see Forts, we just argue, Archie would you ask Athol if I can have my old room back, I am still a Prefect and I don't mind sharing' `I am sure he won't mind Davy, is it empty at the moment?' He nodded. `Come on then, if your mind is made up, let's put your stuff in it' He nodded `I am' `Come on then, let me help you' The key was still in the door, I unlocked it and followed Davy in, he stopped in front of the cobbled together double bed, they had shared and been so proud of. `Do you have a screwdriver so I can separate the beds' I stood watching him; saying nothing, he turned to me, his face just a mess, such sad eyes, I nodded, he turned away, his voice breaking up. `Thank you, Archie,' I couldn't take it anymore, I grabbed him and gave him a great big hug, he grabbed on to me, his body convulsing in full on sobs. `Davy, please come with me to the stable, at least tell Forts what you're doing' He shook his head. `He will find out when he gets back' I helped Davy the best I could, I needed to speak to Athol, he knew them both better than me. `Davy are you going to be okay, if I leave? He nodded, his eyes said differently. `I will see you at Breakfast save me a place, okay' He shook his head `Not today Archie, I am not hungry' I nodded and let myself out, closing the door, as the sobs resumed inside. I quickly headed for the staircase, I had to speak to Athol, I leapt down the stairs two at a time and was practically knocked on my arse as the main door opened in at me. `Your too late, we have finished' Athol, gave me a half smile `Athol, Forts, I was just coming to help, I got a bit side tracked' They both looked very quiet and it was obvious from the streaks on both their faces, both had been crying. `It's all done now, don't worry' Athol, patted me on the back, Forts turned to him. `I will see you later dad, I am off to change' `Okay Son, remember what I said' Forts, looked like he has the world's problems on his shoulders, he nodded and set off up the stairs. I looked at Athol `Are you okay? `Not really, I need a drink, we just had that chat, I was hoping you would be present for' `Oh, come on then, I'll pour' Once in the staffroom, I poured two glasses. `Athol, I need to speak to you too' He held up his hand `No more bad news please' I shrugged and shook my head `Well you have to hear it; Davy has moved out of their room on fifth floor' `Archie, I am not in the mood for jokes' Athol took a drink, his eyes not leaving mine. `You're not joking, are you? I shook my head. `Forts, never mentioned that was happening' `I don't think he knew' Athol's face sank, he finished his drink and had just poured us both another, when the door burst open. `Where's Davy? `Drageon, come in, you had better sit down' Athol turned to him, Forts didn't move, I stood and faced him. `Davy, has moved out of your room' Forts spun to look at Athol. `Why didn't you tell me' `Drageon, believe me. I didn't know, Archie has just told me' `Where is he, I need to see him' `I think, he wants some time alone, to think, Drageon, he is very upset, he has done this for you, he feels, that with him out of the way, you can see who you like, whether it's Maureen or Jeremy' Forts, face was struggling to comprehend what I was saying, he went suddenly red his eyes wild, and marched towards me `You fucking put him up to it didn't you' `Drageon' Remember who you're talking too; Athol barked at him, that wasn't enough for me, I stepped towards him. `Back off, young man, I don't appreciate being spoken to like that or being accused of something I haven't done. He looked lost, like a boy looking for directions, his eyes pleading with Athol and then back to me. `I don't want to lose him; I don't want him to leave' He turned away, trying to keep control of his emotions. `Well maybe you should have thought a bit more about how you treat him' `Please tell me where he is' Athol, spoke again, his highland accent always so musical and yes, calming. `Drageon, how about you taking some time thinking about what you really want too, like Davy' `But I do want Davy' `Drageon, we discussed this, this morning, you are both real people with real emotions and feelings, have a think and when you're sure, what you want to do, we can speak again' Drageon, nodded as Athol continued. `Now up you go and have a bath, get yourself dressed and think about what it is you want' Drageon turned to leave `I think you have you forgotten something Drageon? Athol nodded towards me, Drageon stopped and came back to me, tears rolling down his cheeks. `I am sorry Archie' He gave me a hug and I hugged him back. `Okay, thank you, it takes a man to say sorry. ...Drageon, we are not against you, we just want, what you really want, okay? `I don't want to be without Davy' He spoke quietly and nodded, then left the staffroom. I turned back to Athol `Another drink? Athol chuckled and looked at his watch, shaking his head. `As much as I do, anymore and I will be legless and it's not nine o'clock yet...Do you think I should speak to Davy? ...Where is he? `It wouldn't hurt, but, Athol, the ball is in Drageon's court, he has to decide what it is he wants, in some ways, Davy is acting the more mature of them both, he sees how unhappy he is making Drageon by putting restrictions on him; it is really down to whether Drageon can live with those restrictions and not be miserable as a result'. Athol nodded `I hate this, where is he? `Back in his and Forts old room; on the fourth floor, he asked if it was okay, I said yes' `Fine, well I am off to speak to him, I wish Callum was still here, he could really connect with Davy' Athol, put down his glass `Wish me luck' Athol takes up the story I made my way to the fourth floor, I was just about to knock, when Drageon came running down the stairs `Is he in there, I need to speak to him, please, Athol...Dad please' Damn, I knocked gently on the door, as Drageon reached my side, before I could knock again Drageon was shouting `Davy, Davy, please let me in, please, I'm sorry, please speak to me, please, your breaking my heart' Nothing, Drageon, knocked on the door `Davy please, please, we can sort this out' Drageon slid to the floor `Oh, Davy please' He was sobbing uncontrollably a heap on the floor, I got down beside him, just as the door unlocked and opened. I glanced up, I wasn't sure which of them looked worse, Davy dropped to his knees, reaching out to Forts. `Davy, help me get him up, can we come in? He nodded, I managed to help get Forts back on to his feet, Davy moved back into the room, we followed, Forts pulled away from me and grabbed Davy in a bear hug `Please, Davy, please don't leave me, I love you, I am so sorry' I heard Davy, whispering through his tears `I love you too, but I want you to be happy' `Davy, I am, I can't help being stupid though, I am sorry, really I am' `What about Maureen? `I can live without Maureen or any woman, I want you and only you' I had stood silently, I felt it was now the time to speak `Do you want me to stay or are you both happy to be alone together? Drageon, kissed Davy quickly and turned to me `Dad, can you stay just while I tell him everything, I never want any secrets between us, any of us' He turned to Davy `Is that okay Davy? The two of them sat down at the table by the window, I sat on the double bed, still in position in the middle of the room. Over the next hour, Drageon, poured out his heart, telling Davy, all about the train valet, and the Judge and repeated what had happened between him and Maureen, as he concluded he fell to his knees and begged Davy to forgive him and move back upstairs. Davy, nodded, I stood up, `Right, I will leave you two to move Davy's stuff back upstairs, then I think you should have a day to yourselves, take a couple of the horses and have some fun, be grateful for what you both have' They both nodded at me, I turned to leave `Thank you, Athol,' `Thanks dad' I felt like I was floating, I had to tell Archie, peace had returned. `Mr MacDonald,' It was Rhys Evans `Hello Rhys, what can I help you with' Mr Evans was pointing at a door between some of the dormitory doors `Do you have the key for this? I looked `It should be open, isn't that the linen store? `Yes, but the door seems locked' I tried the handle and pushed, the door opened about a centimetre, but it felt like something had pushed it back closed `Well that's not right' I leant up against the door and turned the handle once more, this time putting my full weight against the door, there was cry from inside and the door burst open, in front of us on the floor was a couple of second years. `Downton, you again, and who's this' `Talon, Mr MacDonald' `Talon? `Yes, he is one of the new second years' `Of course, sorry Talon, forgot you for a moment, what are you both doing in here? One answered nothing; that old defence the other burst into tears. `Follow me boys, I will deal with this Mr Evans, thank you' I took them both into the staffroom. I winked at Archie, who was sitting at the desk and mouthed `listen to this'. I lined the two boys up with their backs to Archie and put on my sternest voice. `Right boys, you know I am fair, what I don't like is lies, so think before you answer me, what were you both doing in the linen cupboard? Before you answer, I can see both of your fly's are open, okay' They both felt down and started crying. I held my hand up, `Were you having special cuddles? Downton nodded. `All the lonely boys use the linen cupboard for special cuddles, Mr MacDonald Sir' I glanced over at Archie, he raised his eye brows and mimicked leaping out of the chair and heading for the door, I forced myself not to laugh. `Are there many lonely boys as you call them? `Oh, yes Sir' They both nodded enthusiastically, well that was news to me. `And they all use the linen cupboard? `Yes, Mr MacDonald Sir' `Oh, well okay, both of you run along then, well done for being honest about it with me' They both glanced at each other and grinned; both appreciated they had dodged a bullet. I turned to Archie as they left the staffroom, I couldn't control myself any longer and burst out laughing. `Now, I never even thought we would have `lonely' boys, seeking company' Archie was laughing now too. `It's like our own cottage' (Now for those of you unfamiliar with the term, a cottage, as well as being a small house, could also be a public toilet, where homosexuals met for sex) Archie winked `I am glad you're the head master and not me: a special cuddles linen cupboard, what are you going to do about that one?' He laughed again. `I am going to have the linen put somewhere else and have the light bulb removed, what do you think? Archie nodded `You should have asked them when its busy' Archie stood up and lifted the front of his kilt showing off his hard cock. `well, I will just pop along and take the bulb out for you, won't take long; if I see those two cuties, I will let them know, it's now the special cuddles cupboard, I may even mention I am lonely' **************** Guy's Thank you for taking the time to let me know you're enjoying this story. There's nothing more rewarding than hearing from you with suggestions or even just that you're enjoying the story, please email me to let me know. 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