Date: Tue, 1 Dec 2020 22:58:21 +0000 (GMT)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - part 60

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I made my way back through the curtains and once I was ready, back out the
door and back to the staffroom. Gregor was just laying out the coffee's,
Athol was doing some bizarre mime at me; what was that all about, I glanced
down, seeing nothing wrong, I even wiped my mouth and I hadn't even done
anything. Gregor was trying not to laugh, he had obviously spotted Athol's
mime.

`I think, he is trying to tell you to reposition your sporran, Mr Campbell'

Bollocks, I had forgotten that. Gregor winked and left.

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 60



Athol continues the story


`Good Morning Boys, please be silent for the ten o'clock news broadcast
from the BBC in London'

There was a light murmur that went round the room, then everyone sat in
silence, as I turned on the radio. Beep, Beep, Beep

"This is London, and now the news at ten o'clock. On Monday the sixteenth
of September. The German Luftwaffe launched its largest attacks of the War
yesterday, Sunday the 15th September, over one thousand enemy planes
attacked targets in the South East including London. The Air Ministry has
announced that our brave pilots shot down over one hundred and seventy
enemy planes for the loss of twenty-nine fighters, with many of our pilots
saved."

There had been a gasp from some of the boys at the mention of one thousand
enemy planes, the battle was certainly intensifying. I glanced round, Davy
was standing next to Forts, I saw Davy's shocked face, he had turned to
Forts and whispered something, Forts had shaken his head and given him a
reassuring smile, I watched him squeeze his hand. I would have to speak to
the Masters and remind them, to watch out for any of the boys getting upset
at the news; it was sometimes easy to forget the boys ranged in age from
eight to sixteen and all were from London. I psyched myself up.

`Boy's that's amazing news, over one hundred and seventy Nazi Bombers shot
down; let us all give three big cheers for our brave RAF pilots; lets see
if they can hear us from here across the country all the way down to London
itself. Hip Hip Hooray, Hip Hip Hooray, Hip Hip Hooray'

The cheers rang out round the Great Hall; Forts glanced at me and raised
his foot to stamp; oh yes, I nodded to him. The sound became deafening as
the Prefects led by Forts, all started stamping their feet and clapping, I
indicated for the Masters to join in then waved for the rest of the boys to
do so too.

God, Forts knew what people needed and this was needed; he was a true
leader. The boys supressed worry and angst needed an outlet and this was
just the thing; loads of noise. I watched as a couple of the Masters patted
Forts on the back; God I was so proud of him. As the noise died down, I
stepped forward again.

`Well done, amazing boys, absolutely amazing, I am sure the King himself
heard you all. Okay now settle down, I want you all to remember to pray for
our brave RAF crews in your nightly prayers and for the Royal family, our
King and Queen and the two princesses'

I saw Archie wink at me, how was I going to mention the linen Cupboard.

`Boys one final announcement before the school song, and we sing God Save
the King...The Linen cupboard is back open on the dormitory floor...if its
needed...by any of you...Right Mr Evans please'

A couple of the boys elbowed each other, Archie was chuckling, he mouthed
`chicken' at me, what did he expect me to say, the linen cupboard is open
for all your blow job needs? I winked at him and glanced skywards; I would
punch him later. As the assembly began to break up, I was just gathering up
my papers, when I heard.

`Mr MacDonald, Sir'

`Hello Gary, what can I do for you?

`I was given this by Maureen, it's for Forts...I was going to give it
straight to him...but ...I heard there had been a problem'

I felt my heart sink, I took the envelope

`Thank you, Gary, I will deal it'

He nodded and left to speak to Mr Duncan. I looked at the envelope, it
smelt of perfume. I needed this like a hole in the head, I glanced round
for Forts, I called over

`Drageon, can I speak to you in the staffroom in a minute?

He nodded; Archie came to my side.

`Oh, you smell nice'

`It's not me it's bloody this'

I waved the envelope at him.

`It's for Drageon, ...from that bloody land girl, Maureen'

`Ahh, ...what are you going to do?

`What can I do? I can't throw it away; I will have to give it to him'

`Christ, well don't let Davy see it'

`Are you free to come to the staffroom? I am just going to speak to
Drageon'

`Well'

Archie chuckled

`I have been getting winked at by Downton and Talon, most of the assembly,
I was just wondering if maybe they were feeling lonely'

`No, they are not, I will see you in the staffroom'

`You're a real spoil sport, Athol'

We both laughed, I headed for the staffroom, the envelope tucked into my
papers. Archie soon joined me, we stood awaiting Drageon, he came in, and
looked at us both.

`What's this, a welcoming committee?

Archie nodded, I elbowed him.

`No of course not, Drageon, this has arrived for you'

I handed him the envelope

`What is it?

He looked at it and sniffed it

`Perfume?

`Gary gave me it, Maureen gave it to him, to pass to you'

`Oh, thank you...is that everything?'

`Isn't that enough?

Forts turned to leave

`Err, aren't you going to open it? ...like now!'

`But it is private'

`Drageon, how do you think Davy will react to you getting a private letter
from Maureen? For god sake? Or don't you intend to tell him?

Drageon glared at me, he put the letter into his sporran

`So, your starting again, with more secrets? Christ, Drageon, it hasn't
even been a week'

Archie, touched my arm

`Athol, easy ...Forts do you really think this is wise?'

I could tell Forts was getting angry, his glared aimed squarely at me and
then Archie, he opened his Sporran and took out the envelope, he tore it
into sheds and threw it at the floor.

`Happy now? I would be surprised if you hadn't read it anyway'

He turned to leave.

`Don't you dare, turn your back on me Drageon, nor will I be spoken to like
I am the hired help, just who the fuck do you think you're talking too?
What's gotten into you? You chose Davy, not that slut'

`Athol, easy, I am sure Forts didn't mean any offense...Did you?'

Holding my arm again, Archie was returning Forts glare

`Did you Drageon?

The door opened behind him, before he could answer; it was Davy.

`Oh, here you are, what's all that?

Davy walked towards the shredded letter. I looked at Drageon

`Well Drageon?

`Leave it Davy, it was just a letter to me from Maureen'

Davy's head spun to face Forts, his smile had vanished, his face now one of
concern.

`I didn't read it, I don't want to, I tore it up'

`What did she want?

`I don't know and I don't care'

Forts never took his eyes off Archie or me, Davy had crossed to him and put
his arm round him.

`Is there anything else Mr MacDonald, Sir?

Davy glanced up at Drageon as if he had gone mad, Davy glanced back at me
and then Archie; Archie gently shook his head. I lost it, the temper to
match my red hair, came boiling over.

`Archie, Davy, can you both leave us please, Archie can you make sure we
are not disturbed, you stand there'

I stabbed my finger into Drageon's chest, he stood impassively looking at
me as Archie and Davy left.



Archie takes up the story


I ushered Davy out of the staffroom, even I knew, that sometimes it was
best to just get out of Athol's way. Davy looked really concerned

`Archie, what's going on? What's happened?

I gave him a hug.

`Don't worry, with the change in their dynamic, Athol being his dad now,
they are both still finding their feet, working out what's acceptable and
what's not'

`Was it about the letter? ...Drageon didn't want to tell me about it did
he?

I pulled Davy in front of me and locked eyes

`Stop it, everything will be fine, he tore it up, he loves you, okay?

Davy nodded half-heartedly.

`I had better get off to my class, if you see Drageon, tell him I will see
him later'

And Davy was gone, I stood outside the staffroom door, trying not to
listen.

`Hello Mr Campbell are you okay today?

`Hello boys, Downton, Talon'

I felt my cock jump: I bit my lip as the two cherubs, smiled up at me; I
began repeating in my head the mantra; I must say I am fine, I must say I
am fine.

`Yes, good thanks boys, hadn't you better be getting along to your class?

They chuckled, nudging each other, then disappeared. I was just watching
them vanish, when the door behind me opened, it was Athol.

`Can you come back in'

Forts was sitting with his head in his hands, he glanced round at me, he
had obviously been crying.

`Archie, can you have Drageon with you today'

`Yeah of course, I was only intending on visiting a few of the local farms,
we can go together, take a couple of the horses'

I glanced to Drageon.

`You okay with that'

He nodded and stood up, he was biting his lip, he crossed to Athol

`I am sorry Dad'

Athol held his arms open and the two of them hugged.

`Hey, we both have a lot to learn; me about being a parent and you about
being a son, off you both go, I will see you later'

Drageon nodded and kissed Athol's cheek, Athol kissed him back.

`One last thing Drageon'

Drageon turned back to Athol

`I wanted to say well done, for your idea in the Assembly this morning,
getting the boys stamping and clapping, really got them involved, well
done'

Athol patted Drageon on the back, he nodded and smiled.

I turned to Drageon; I much preferred to call him Forts

`Come on then Forts, we can pop up and get changed, we have got to look the
part if we are meeting the plebs, don't we?

Athool, raised his eye brows as Forts nodded; there was that smile again;
phew.

`Archie, no teaching him bad habits please'

I winked and patted Forts on the bum.

`Off you go then, I will see you at the entrance once you're ready'

Drageon left, closing the door behind him. I looked at Athol

`Is everything okay?

`Yes, I think we are both just testing boundaries, I hope that's it anyway'

`I am sure, you're right'

I gave him a hug.

`No one said adoption was going to be easy'

Athol nodded and went back to his papers.

I changed as quickly as I could, Forts had beat me downstairs, he looked
amazing every bit the young gentleman; he fitted his Jodhpurs perfectly and
his black leather knee length boots, highlighted his fitted black Jacket,
he turned smiling to me; that was the Forts I liked to see.

`All ready?

He nodded, we walked over to the stables

`Are you up for a challenge?

He looked at me questioningly.

`Do you fancy taking Pegasus, he seems to like you, I will take Lightening'

Forts smiled broadly

`Oh yes, I have wanted to ride him since he arrived'

We soon had the horses tacked up and set off, both of them stallions, they
pranced round each other.

`Don't let him muck about Forts, show him you're the boss'

He laughed at me

`Maybe you should tell him'

We both chuckled and set off for my first visit.

`Is everything okay now? Athol, you know, he only wants the best for you'

Forts nodded

`I know, I just keep fucking it up'

`Hey, don't be so hard on yourself, growing up isn't easy, and suddenly
becoming a dad isn't either'

A flash of a smile

`Forts, tell me to mind my own business, but you're not still intending to
see Maureen, are you? I don't think Davy could cope with that'

A sigh

`Just try not to hurt him, you know, I care a lot about you both'

He nodded, as I kicked Lightening on; enough talking.



Chris McPhee continues the story


The cab driver dropped me at the door to the Castle, wow, well I was
impressed, I looked up at the towering battlements, it caused the hairs on
my neck to rise, I picked up my case and walked up to the door.

I looked up, confronted by a very good looking blond; his hair short on the
side, with a bit of a floppy fringe; he flicked it back, He looked amazing
in his kilt with a fly plaid pinned to his chest, I felt my cock twitch; I
wondered if it was true about Scotsmen. He was about 5'4 maybe a bit
taller, he had an amazing cupid bow mouth, his pale grey green eyes lit up
as he spoke, he thrust out his hand.

`Hello, I'm Davy, well I am known as Thomas, can I help you at all?

`I certainly hope so'

He blushed and flicked his fringe back again.

`I am Chris McPhee; I am joining the school here as a fourth year'

`Well, welcome then, I had better take you up to see Mr MacDonald, he is
the head master and also Laird of all this'

Davy, gave a broad wave with his arm. I couldn't take my eyes off of him,
he began to sense I was watching him; beginning to blush. The noise of
horses galloping towards us broke the spell, he had cast over me and had us
both looking up towards the sound.

`Oh, it's Forts and Mr Campbell'

I watched as the two horses and riders came Galloping towards us, seemingly
leaving it to the last minute to pull up their horses. They came to a halt,
the horses, froth and spittle flying from their mouths as they pranced
around each other, snorting and whinnying. The younger dark-haired guy had
his eyes focused on me, I felt him looking me up and down. He jumped down
from the black horse, still staring at me.

`Who's this Davy?

`Forts, this is Chris McPhee, he is joining the school as a fourth year,
for the next term'

I put out my hand as he strode towards me; nice those Jodhpurs didn't leave
much to the imagination, he looked every bit the country gent in his black
Jacket and boots.

`Forts'

He ignored my hand,

`My friends call me that, you can call me Fortnum'

Davy looked at him

`Forts, don't be so rude'

He crossed to Davy and put his arm round him and pulled him close to him.

`Davy, can you, take Pegasus and let him loose in the paddock, while I get
changed, thank you darling'

Had I just heard him right, the other man stepped forward, his hand
outstretched

`Hello, Archie Campbell, Factor of the Castle Fraser Estates, pleased to
meet you'

He turned to Fortnum

`Drageon, you are the one who is dressed, to take care of horses, you don't
want Davy getting dirty, you take Pegasus, it won't take you a minute'

I thought I saw a look exchanged between them. Davy looked at Fortnum

`Come on, we can do it together'

That seemed to pacify the young Fortnum, he gave a nod and with his arm
still tightly round Davy's waist he led the horses off towards a building
barely visible in some nearby trees, Davy gave a little look back over his
shoulder, I winked at him, I was looking forward to getting to know him
better; if I could.

`So, Chris, you are joining us, it must have slipped Athol's, sorry Mr
MacDonald's mind, sorry about that he has had a lot on recently, let me
take you up to meet him'.



Davy takes up the story


I had intended to walk down to the stables to meet Forts and Mr Campbell,
instead I found Chris McPhee; a soon to be new fourth year, getting out of
a cab, having just arrived outside the Castle.

I felt my heart missed a beat, he was gorgeous, at least six foot, dirty
blond coloured hair, blue eyes and amazing stubble, I wondered if Mr
MacDonald would let him keep that, he was dressed in a rather ill-fitting
black suit with a waist coat on top of his white shirt, tufting out of the
neck was yet more hair; he was one hairy guy, he had smiled as I approached
and held out his hand, so friendly too, I thought to myself he would fit in
just fine.

I was just about to help him into the Castle, when Forts and Archie came
back, galloping up to us on Pegasus and Lightening. As soon as he saw
Chris, Forts face changed, in fact he was dam well rude to him, he wouldn't
even shake his hand. Next, he is asking me to put the horses away, Archie
intervened, and as good as told Forts to do it. I thought it easier to
offer to help, I wanted to speak to him anyway. I had smiled at Chris as I
walked away with Forts, he was a good-looking guy, I was sure he winked at
me, I felt myself blushing.

`Well, Chris seems nice Forts, that's good'

`Did you think so? I didn't like him; I don't like the way he looked at
you'

`Oh, Forts, your jealous'

I hugged his arm tightly

`Forts'

`Yes'

He smiled down at me

`Did you, sort out that stuff this morning, with Athol?

He nodded

`Are you going to speak to Maureen again?

`You don't want me to, so no'

`We could go together, if you wanted?

He smiled again and squeezed me back

`Let's see'



Athol takes up the story.


`Come in'

`Archie, your back and who is this?

`Good afternoon Mr MacDonald, I am Chris McPhee'

`Oh my god'

Athol glanced at his watch

`I was supposed to meet you, Chris, I am sorry, I completely forgot, its
been a bit busy recently'

I shook his hand,

`Come in and let's have a quick chat, then I can get you shown to your room
on the fourth floor and we can meet up again after lunch, I can introduce
you to a few of the other Prefects'

We sat down and Chris told me about himself and what had brought him to us;
it was the usual, his old school had been bombed out, his parents had heard
of us and here he was.

I sat looking at him, he was a good-looking young man; very good looking,
well built and very nearly six-foot-tall, I pointed to his stubble

`I am not to sure about that, do you have a problem shaving it off?

`Not at all Sir, but half an hour later, it's usually back'

He chuckled

`Well we can see, I will get Drageon to show you around and take you under
his wing, he can show you how to put on the Long Kilt too, he is head boy
and Chief Prefect'

Archie interrupted

`He has already met Drageon, Athol'

`Good, good'

`Athol, I can show Chris upstairs, we can meet up back at Lunch'

I nodded and Archie led, Chris out and upstairs, he was soon back, in the
meantime I had answered the phone; did it never stop round here?

"Hello, yes this is Harrow Boys School...sorry what did you say? ...No, we
are not in Harrow...we are in Inverurie in Scotland...I know that's not
where Harrow is...who is this? ...can you repeat your name? ...Doctor
Mardsen ...what can I do for you Doctor? ... yes, we have boys here, we are
a boy's school ...Ages? ... from eight to sixteen ...do we do what? ... I
am sorry this is a terrible line ...you have to attend and do what to the
boys? ... sorry did you say examine them? ...to make sure they are
developing okay and being properly fed? ... well I can assure you they are
...Your coming when? ...Oh, ... well I will see you then... Yes... good day
to you too"

Archie looked over at me

`What was that all about?

`Well, it was a terrible line, but I think he said, they are part of a
Government team which goes to schools, checking on pupil development,
apparently they have been looking for us for a while, and just found us, so
they need to examine all the boys'

Archie gave me a smile

`We had that at our school remember, basically some old perv gets to have a
feel of your nuts, looks down your pants and tell you, you need glasses;
don't you remember?

`I think I must have been off that day'

`Probably because no one was allowed to touch your jewels'

I crumpled up the paper I was reading into a ball and threw it at him, it
bounced off his head.

`Right its war'

Archie got down on the floor and I was rapidly bombarded with paper balls,
it was just getting fun; with us both shrieking with laughter, when Mr
Evans came in, he muttered something about "Children" before he became the
target of our combined assault.


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