Date: Fri, 1 Jan 2021 13:17:13 +0000 (GMT)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 70 e

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Guys the final episode at Fort George; then back to the Castle. I hope you
have enjoyed the visit, this episode is a bit of fun. Any Scottish readers,
please don't be offended, by my warped sense of humour.

Happy New Year to you All.
Blackscar
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We all got out of the bath and wrapped the towels round us, Forts,
eventually stood up and looking at the clock, said

`I had better be going, Davy will be looking for me, I will already be in
trouble for missing lunch'

Tarquin stood and gently pushed him back into his chair

`You're not going anywhere; you're staying here tonight; I can't wait to be
fucked by you both'

`But Sir, I have to go'

`Nonsense, I want you to stay here the night, and that is what you are
going to do, "Maitland", bring drinks'

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 70e


Forts continues the story


I looked to Gary for support, none was forthcoming, I stood up again.

`Sir with the greatest of respect, I have to go, I am sorry, but I have
promised my other half, I would be back, I have already been way longer
than I expected'

I glanced at my watch, Christ was that the time, nearly 7.30pm, I began
gathering up my stuff

`I am really sorry, please visit my father and I at the Castle as soon as
you can, and I promise I will make it up to you'

The Colonel and Gary, realised I meant business by invoking my father, even
a Colonel was not going to challenge a peer of the realm. I found my
clothes and was soon dressed and took my leave of Gary and Tarquin. I
hurried out into the dark, where would Davy be now; I wished I had a Brodie
helmet, I had a feeling I was going to need one, if I knew Davy.

I headed back towards the dining hall, meeting Floyd and a squaddie.

`Floyd, have you seen Davy?

The squaddie, tried to stay out of the light, Floyd seemed a bit drunk.

`Are you okay Floyd?

`Yes, we are not going back today now, we are staying another night'

The soldier pulled on Floyds arm. I turned to him

`Sorry, but can you hang on a minute, Floyd have you seen Davy?

`About twenty minutes ago he was in the Officers mess, they are giving a
farewell party in our honour'

Well, that was the first I had heard about that. I think I knew how to get
there from here, I looked round, but Floyd and his squaddie were gone, off
into the shadows. I headed in the direction I thought it was; yes, the
sound of singing and someone playing on the piano was getting louder, from
the raucous singing of `Roll out the Barrell' it sounded like the party was
well under way.

I increased my speed, as I grew closer the music changed and to a great
cheer what sounded like a small band started up with a selection of wartime
tunes. I tried the door, it was being held closed, I gave it a rattle and
banged, the door opened a few inches.

`Christ it's you'

`Archie, open the door'

Archie slipped out keeping the door closed, blocking my path.

`Archie, what's going on, let me in'

`You don't want to go in there'

`Yes, I do, don't be so silly, what's wrong'

Archie held firm blocking the door

`But, Forts where have you been, Davy, err Davy, well he got awfully upset
and drank a lot of Champagne and punch'

`Well let me go to him'

`No that's not a good idea'

`Archie, let me in'

At that moment the door opened; with Archie, temporarily distracted, I
pushed past him and into the room. The room was crowded, my ears now
assailed by several loud whoops. I didn't need to be at the front, Davy was
on top of the Grand Piano, naked apart from a couple of Ostrich feather
fans, singing at the top of his voice `Kiss me goodnight sergeant
major'. From somewhere a blond wig had been found, and something to make
his lips red. Archie grabbed my arm

`Forts, ...Christ, ... Forts, ...I couldn't stop him, where did you go? He
was so upset; he did have on a white dress like the others'

`The others?

As if my mind could take anymore,

`Forts you're here'

I turned round, Carstairs was with Nikita, both wearing blond wigs and red
lipstick and Marilyn Monroe type white dresses, Carstairs leant forward and
planted a big kiss on me, Nikita did the same, they were both pissed
too. Archie hadn't taken his eyes off me: I wasn't sure what to think right
at the moment.

`Where's dad?

`Forts, your Dad, Athol is over here, by the bar, come on let me get you a
drink'

Carstairs was still drunkenly holding on to my arm, Archie got him to let
go and told them both to go and join Davy, he then led me in a bit of a
trance over to the bar table.

`Son, a drink of this punch? Everyone swears by it, you should see Davy'

Athol was pissed too, he stood giggling stirring the punch in its big
silver Punch bowl, Archie took hold of my arm

`Forts, has seen Davy'

Archie was trying to give dad a look, to get him to be serious, but it
wasn't working. Torcall came swaying up.

`Hey Forts, where did you get too? And where did Davy learn all these
songs?

`He listens to the radio a lot'

I mumbled

`Well, he sure has brightened up, he was as miserable as `get out' earlier,
now he is having great fun'

Archie was practically shaking his head off behind me, thinking he was just
out of my eye line; but I could see him.

`Who got him dressed up like that?

It was around now that Archie had finally communicated to Torcall, I wasn't
best pleased. Torcall, came and stood next to me putting an arm round me.

`Well, the officers mess often has doo's where squaddies dress up, Davy
found the box behind the bar. Fort's; don't be angry with him, he was so
upset earlier, when he couldn't find you'

I interrupted him

`So, upset that he decided to strip off and dance naked in front of
everyone?

Archie spoke again

`Forts stop, Davy got drunk, that's all; it was you who vanished, where
were you?

Just then the door opened again and in came the Colonel and Gary, the
Colonel let out a great whoop and cried

`Drink, for the Colonel'

Gary and him came staggering over, they had obviously been drinking heavily
since I had left. The Colonel gave Torcall a big exaggerated wink and
clapped his arm round me, knocking poor Archie out of the way.

`Torcall, this boy has an enormous and very tasty cock'

He slurred, hugging me to him

`I was hoping for a shag with him and his twin here "Nessie", but he had to
see someone'

He staggered a bit

`Who's the lucky boy, you rascal?

Gary whispered in his ear as I just went redder and redder. The Colonel
repeating out loud what Gary had said.

`The boy singing?

The Colonel spun round, suddenly registering Davy dancing on the piano in
his wig.

`Drink, get me a drink, that boy knows how to party, forwards Nessie'

Gary thrust a glass of punch into his hands and the two of them pushed down
through the crowd by the piano. I tried not to look, but couldn't help
it. I stared straight into the eyes of Davy, he appeared not to recognise
me as he started his next song; then shock

`Don't sit under the apple tree...'

His voice began breaking and he stopped singing, but the crowd wouldn't
have that, another glass of punch was handed to him, he stared straight at
me; accusing eyes boring into me, he cheers' the crowd, and drank it down
in one; seemingly daring me to say something, and then to another huge
cheer he began that song again as he pulled a young Officer close to him,
the words plunged like a dagger into my chest.

I felt another hand take hold of my arm

`Son, do you want to leave, or do you want to catch us all up, and drink a
few of these?

It was Dad, he held out two glasses of punch. I could see the concern in
his eyes. I think Archie had, managed to talk sense to him. Another great
whoop from the crowd, I glanced round again, Carstairs and Nikita, were now
along side Davy on the piano, the three of them like the naked Andrew
Sisters; Nikita and Carstairs just following Davy's lead to the cheering of
the crowd.

I took the two glasses off Dad and downed the contents in both, they were
swiftly filled again and I downed those too. It wasn't too long before the
alcoholic punch began to give me that warm silly feeling; what was in it?
No one could tell me. Davy was continuing to be the life and soul of the
party, leading great choruses of the famous songs with the crowd. I still
couldn't really grasp where the band and everything came from, Torcall,
explained that the band was just the regimental band letting their hair
down, the pianist he said was someone called Hugh Davis.

I was now brave enough, or was it drunk enough to stand facing the
entertainment; My Davy, with the sisters Grim. Gary appeared next to me and
then Archie on the other side, they both took hold of an arm. I was handed
another two glasses of punch. Both Gary and Archie were giggling like
school boys, Gary leaned into me and whispered. I was now past caring and
agreed to their proposal.

So, with the band and the pianist primed and ready, Torcall showed the
three of us out to the small stage area entrance door. We sneaked in, Davy
was still standing on the piano, just finishing the final Chorus of "Hang
out you're washing on the Siegfried line". With the crowd cheering he took
a bow and I saw him look towards the back of the room; where we had been a
few moments before, not seeing us he shook his head and got down from the
piano.

Hugh began to play some little ditties on the piano, Archie, Gary and with
me in the middle, gave each other a last grin, we were already to go when,
the door opened behind us and in came Dad.

`You're not doing this without me'

He got in behind me, Torcall, who had followed him in slapped a brown wig
and a feathery hat on each of our heads, at least now you look the part. I
turned to Dad.

`You don't think we are going to offend every Scotsman who has ever lived
do you?

Dad chuckled and patted me on the back

`Well, my dad wouldn't have liked it, but he had a face that could sour
milk most of the time; are you ready?

I nodded,

Torcall gave us all a thumbs up and went into the light at the front of the
stage area.

`All ready, go slay em guys'

Torcall, stood and attempted to call everyone to order. Amidst boo's and
shouts of get off, he called for Davy to come to the front for a special
Command Performance, Davy looked a bit bewildered but did as he was asked;
thankfully he was wearing the dress again, Carstairs and Nikita sat either
side of him. Torcall moved to the side and the band led by Hugh, started up
Offenbach's Infernal Gallop, yes, your right, the famous Can Can music.

The stage lights came on; thanks to Torcall. The four of us in a line one
in front of the other our backs facing the audience. we let out great
shrieks as we held the front of our kilts up, hands wide apart, shaking the
material to the left and right: thank goodness for all the material in the
pleats. As the tune got going, we turned to face the audience; I was glad I
wasn't at the front. That honour fell to Archie.  Continuing to shake the
kilt material at chest height to the left and right; he was now totally
exposed to the audience, who began cheering wildly. Off Archie peeled to
the right, kilt up. Knees up cock swinging, Gary to the left; Christ now
me, to the right, I went to what I thought were even louder shrieks from
the audience, then Dad went off to the left; the noise was deafening, we
all followed each other round the stage before lining up at the front
again, with our kilts still flying, next came the high kicks and knee
twirls, more clapping and whooping as all of our bums, cocks and balls,
swirled around.

Gary came and grabbed me, he put his arm round my waist, him facing
forward, me facing back, side by side, we both lifted our outside legs and
held them high as we could as we completed a full 360, hopping ourselves
round, again revealing our matching cocks and balls; the Colonel was going
wild, jumping up and down clapping; for a moment we thought he might try
and join in.

The four of us lined up again, two facing forwards and two back, we began a
wheel round the stage. Then back in a row facing the audience, yet more
High kicks and knee twirls, bum flashes as the kilts were lifted and
shaken, as the music came to a climatic end, Gary completed a very passable
splits; even we were all laughing now. The three of us Archie, Dad and me,
did some more high kicks and then finished down on one knee facing the
audience.

The Colonel, was leading the standing, clapping audience, tears streaming
down his face as he laughed.

`Encore, encore'

The Colonel cried winking at me, we repeated the closing part, and I again
found myself knelt down facing the floor, trying to get my breath back, I
so wanted to look up and see Davy smiling; but I was too worried to
look. My hand was forced, as Dad took my arm and helped me up, the cheering
was still going on. I looked up, straight into my Davy's eyes; he was on
his feet clapping, I mouthed "I love you". He broke into a run and landed
his legs wrapped round my waist. He pushed his lips to mine; then
remembered where we were and broke away. I felt a tug at my arm, it was
Carstairs, next to him Nikita, I wrapped my arms round them all.

`Davy, how did you get Nikita to dress like this?

`I didn't, he wanted to be like Carstairs and me, so I let him'

`But he seemed so religious in the Church; you would have thought he would
have been horrified?

`Well look at him, he can obviously separate the two'

Davy held my arm tightly

`Come on let's get some more of that punch, I think I am sobering up'

I felt another tug at my kilt, I looked down, it was Nikita, he was bent
over, his head hidden under the material.

`Hey, are you okay little fella?

Nikita stood up, blushing, he seemed to be searching for the correct words,
when he announced

`You have, big cock'

I bent down and picked him up, yes, he is that small, well under five feet
tall. Davy grinned

`You have another fan, well your cock does'

We were soon drinking down more punch, various officers coming over to us
and thanking us for the most amazing night any of them could
remember. Nikita seemed obsessed, if I pulled him out from under my kilt
once, I did it a dozen times; worse, I was sure I felt a wet tongue a
couple of times too, I would have to think how best to sort it out; I
didn't want to shout at him.

As the evening drew to a close Gary swayed over

`You sure you don't want to spend the night with the Colonel and me?

I put my arm round Davy and hugged him close to me

`Absolutely certain'

Gary winked

`Well have fun'

Gary crossed to the Colonel and whispered something in his ear, he shrugged
his shoulders, then called over the steward Tiny, he listened closely and
then nodded, last we saw him he was leaving with Gary and Tarquin.

With very few people now left, Lieutenant Brandt staggered over; he had
been the officer with Athol and Archie last night and the one Davy had sung
to earlier. He did look very dashing in his uniform, even if, with a few
buttons now undone. Blond haired and blue eyed, he didn't look old enough
to be a Lieutenant; he was grinning, which to be honest added to his charm,
he got on one knee in front of Davy, holding the material of his dress; he
started singing.

`Don't sit under the Apple tree with anyone else but me'

Davy blushed and tried to help him up, once on his feet, Davy introduced
him

`Lieutenant, please let me introduce Forts, the only person I will be
sitting with under the Apple tree; sorry'

`No room for a little one to join you?

Carstairs pipped up

`They have got us already'

Brandt laughed and stood to attention

`Well maybe another time Mademoiselle'

He took Davys hand and kissed it as we both laughed. I whispered in Davy's
ear

`Do you want him to come back with us?

He shook his head

`No, I want tonight with just you'


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`Red and Nick'                      – Bisexual/Military
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