Date: Fri, 30 Apr 2021 18:24:59 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 88b

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Forts nodded and together we all began to saddle up the horses, before
mounting up and heading back to the Castle. Forts and I exchanged a few
glances as McPhee and Brandt, looked all gooey eyed at each other. Once
back at the Castle, I offered to take all the horses back to the stable and
sort them out, Forts looked at me

`I will see you later Forts at the walled Garden, come on Bruno'

I clapped my thigh and Bruno jumped up and began following me.

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Operation Pied Piper – part 88b


Forts Continues the story


I watched Gary with Bruno jumping up at him lovingly as he walked away
leading the four horses. I knew Athol would be annoyed about the dog being
here; but what should I say if he asked me? and mores to the point, why do
I have a hard on?

I went into the Castle following McPhee and Brandt, they were still holding
hands.

`McPhee, McPhee there you are'

Oh shit, it was Colin, he bounded down the stairs towards the two of them
and suddenly stopped dead as he saw their hands.

`Why are you holding his hand?

McPhee and Brandt acted like a bolt of electricity had hit them, their
hands shooting apart. Colin didn't wait for an explanation, he turned and
ran up the stairs, his cries following him.

`Colin, wait hang on'

McPhee looked back at me, panic in his eyes; he took off running up the
stairs, glancing back he said.

`We'll catch up later'

Brandt nodded and looked at me

`What's that all about? Oh, no, they are not together, are they?

`They were, didn't McPhee mention it?

`Err, no, what do you take me for?

Brandt glared at me, I didn't have an answer, the thing was I was not
annoyed by him but by McPhee; Colin meant a lot to me.

`Forts, Lieutenant Brandt, Good your both back, Athol's study now'

Brandt snapped to attention

`Yes Major'

We followed Torcall up the stairs, he looked back

`Good ride?

`Yes Sir'

I nodded and looked at Brandt, but stopped myself from coming out with
anything else.

`What's the flap Sir?

Torcall carried on walking

`In the Office please Lieutenant'

`Yes Sir'

Torcall increased his pace and with a quick tap on Athol's study door, he
opened it and pushed the door wide for us

`They are both here Athol'

`About time'

Athol looked up

`In you come both of you, close the door please'

Torcall gave a little cough

`Athol I am off to use the phone in the staffroom, best get the ball
rolling'

Athol was seated at his desk, with Archie next to him and Digbey on the
phone, his bum perched on the table corner. He was having a heated
discussion.

`Well, you tell retired Captain Munro of the Observer Corps, he will do
what I ask, and immediately, I want a line of communication to the Castle
and I want it now, not tomorrow or next week, NOW do you hear and tell him
from me, if I hear any more excuses, I will have him arrested, ... Yes, for
the last time, I am Air Vice Marshall Digbey DFC, I am at the Castle, I
expect him or his representative here within the next few hours'

With that he slammed down the handset, all eyes on him, he gave a cheeky
grin

`I love doing that'

We all half chuckled, Archie, shook his hand

`Please never speak to me like that, you frightened the life out of me and
you weren't even speaking to me'

Digbey hopped off the desk

`Athol, I am going up to the roof to have a look for the best place to site
the observers'

Athol nodded, Digbey put on his hat and picked up his swagger stick, he
dipped it at us

`Gentlemen'

Just as he reached the door there was another light tap, Athol called out

`Come in'

Digbey and Torcall passed in the door way, we all heard Torcall

`I will brief Lieutenant Brandt and have him join your Air Vice Marshall'

He went to close the door, when a familiar voice bellowed

`Athol, my friend'

`Oh God no'

Athol looked up and called out

`Sorry Ouranoff, I will see you later, very busy, sorry'

Torcall closed the door, the commotion in the corridor followed the Air
Vice Marshall as he led our Russian visitors away. Athol looked at Torcall

`Please go ahead Major'

Torcall nodded and turned to us both

`Thank you, now, while you were out galivanting this morning, it was
announced on the radio; that a leaflet was being distributed to all
households warning and advising what to do in the case of an invasion. I
was also contacted by phone by Colonel Mackenzie, there is a bit of a flap
on, nothing specific, but a flap all the same. Lieutenant Brandt, I want
you and the three MPs to begin the construction on the roof of the Castle
of an Observer Corp point, it is going to be manned by the Prefects, under
Davy'

I glanced at Athol, I was about to speak, he gestured for me to wait.

`Davy, has gone off to get things sorted his end, and to arrange for more
people to be trained'

I couldn't stop myself

`Major, please can I help Davy too'

He smiled at me

`I think Dad has some other work for you son; Lieutenant, call for what you
need, I have sandbags, corrugated iron and sand all being sent over, they
should be here soon, any questions? oh and can you get into uniform
immediately too'

`Yes Sir, sorry Sir'

Lieutenant Brandt stood up and came to attention, he nodded to Torcall, who
nodded back. Athol looked up,

`Major, if I may?

`Please go ahead'

`Lieutenant, it is probably not the best time, but I have been meaning to
speak to you, its just to set the record straight regards McPhee. I
understand that you are the Viscount Tilney, am not sure what he has told
you but he is a Baronet; err, he sometimes likes to drop slightly higher
titles, personally I have no truck with any of it, but just so you know.'

`Ahh, thank you Sir'

Brandt then turned and left the room.

I watched him leave, so, McPhee wasn't a Marquesses that was his brother; I
made a mental note to myself.

`Athol, Captain Martin, my chief of staff; I am sure you remember him, is
on way, with a contingent of soldiers, they are going to have to dismantle
the swimming pool, it would be best if the new firing range was buried out
of site, but in plain sight; if you know what I mean, it could always form
part of the defences. However, it means digging up the Courtyard, but don't
worry once we are finished you wont even be able to see its there'

Archie looked up

`Pity about the pool, the boys loved it, I rather liked it myself'

Torcall thought for a moment

`Leave that to me, I am sure we can get it reassembled, hopefully in a
permanent building, let me see what I can do, now I had better go and speak
to the MPs, they won't be happy taking orders from a Black Watch Officer'

As Torcall gathered up his hat and swagger stick, Athol looked up

`Torcall, you and your officers are invited for a dinner this evening, I
will also find them accommodation in the Castle'

`Thank you, Athol, that would be great'

The door closed quietly, I was stunned I looked at Athol and Archie

`What do you want me to do Dad?

`Fort's son, I want you to step up and assist Archie, taking on a lot of
his roles, he will be busy until all this is over, can you do that?

`Dad, can't I help Davy?

`Fort's please, what I am asking you to do is far more important'

`But Dad'

`Fort's no, please do as I ask, now the first thing you can sort out is
where all these Officers are going to be sleeping, can you sort that out
and speak to Mr Duncan, we are going to be feeding a few more for a while'

Downcast I nodded.

`Dad, have you forgotten, you said I could go to Inverurie to pick out a
ring for Davy, can Archie still take me?

Athol let out a long sigh and started to take off his reading
glasses. Archie, could obviously feel as I could Athol's temper rising, he
spoke, rather than wait for Athol's impending outburst.

`Forts, I will come and find you later, let me know when you have sorted
out the accommodation issues, that's a real help to me, thank you'

I went to speak, but could feel Archie willing me to get up and
leave. Athol looked up again

`Can you put your Kilt on again as soon as possible please too'

I nodded and headed out the door, I was heading for the kitchen, but heard
voices in the Prefect Common room. I gave a tap on the door; Davy's voice
rang out

`Come in'

`Hi, it's only me'

Davy was at the desk, Brookmeyer standing to his right.

`Hello Brookmeyer'

Brookmeyer nodded, leaving Davy to speak

`Hi Fort's, good ride? Where is McPhee, I need to speak to him urgently'

`I think he is going to be busy, anything I can help with?

Davy glanced up, he looked irritated, he was surrounded with papers and
lists of names

`Why?

`Oh Colin, caught him and Brandt holding hands'

`Oh, I don't have time for that, get him to come and see me can you, as
soon as'

`Yes certainly, I am only a messenger boy, it seems, not worthy of working
on anything important!'

I was pissed off, I turned and slammed the door, just catching Davy's voice

`Forts please don't be like that'

I stormed off down to the kitchen, Gregor was in his office, he smiled as I
went in, his eyes glancing at the bulge in my jodhpurs, before quickly
looking at my eyes.

`Well, hello sexy, what can I do for you?'

`Hi, Gregor, Dad sent me to see if you can do a meal for the Officers
tonight and something for some troops who are coming over to the Castle
too?

He stood up

`Your Dad, doesn't believe in giving much notice does he, how many for
dinner and how many troops'

`He doesn't know, sorry'

Gregor looked at me

`You okay Fort's, you don't seem very happy?

`I'm okay, a bit fed up, everyone else seems to have an important job to
do, me I am reduced to running errands, passing messages and organising
rooms for them all'

`Well, you can come and help me, I am a man down'

`I will check with dad, before I say yes, maybe he has "some beans" he
needs counting'

I made inverted commas in the air with my hands, before continuing.

`At least, Gary's treating me like an equal, hey why don't you come to his
office later for a drink with us?

Gregor laughed

`Office? You obviously haven't been there for a while. He has knocked a
couple of the rooms together and now has a nice little bachelor pad over
there'

`Wow, he kept that quiet'

Gregor nodded

`But, if I get all finished here, I would love to join you both, right I
had better get on'

He picked up the phone and rang an extension

`Archie, Gregor, now just how many people for dinner and how many soldiers
to feed?

I left him to it and headed upstairs to get washed and dressed as per dad's
orders. Damn I had to stop at the fourth floor too; another one of my
important jobs ... to tell McPhee, Davy needed to speak to him
immediately. I listened at his door; I could hear someone sobbing; that
would be Colin; I thought to myself. Then another voice, much more
soothing, that would be McPhee. I knocked.

`Go away!'

I pushed the door open

`Fuck you McPhee, you don't tell me to "go away"

McPhee was on the bed still in his riding gear, Colin lying face down
beside him.

`What do you want?

`Davy, wants to see you immediately and judging by the mood of everyone
today, I would get yourself showered and dressed as soon as you can'

`But'

`No buts allowed, move McPhee'

McPhee began to clamber off the bed, Colin began to sob louder as McPhee
glared at me, I blew him an air kiss and left. Heading back to the stairs,
I met Lieutenant Brandt coming down.

`Fort's have you seen McPhee?

`Yes, he is in his room'

`Which is it?

`It's that one'

I pointed to McPhee's door

`But I wouldn't if I was you, there is a guy in there who currently hates
you'

`Ah'

`What are you doing later Lieutenant? Do you fancy joining Gary, Gregor and
myself for a drink over at the walled garden?

He smiled, glancing at McPhee's door

`Well, I don't think I will be doing anything else, so yes, thank you that
would be great'

He gave a cheeky wink

`Right must get on, catch up with you later Forts'

With that he headed down the stairs, I made my way to our room. Thankfully
someone had made the bed and tidied up. I began to undress, I heard barking
outside and crossed to the window. It was Gary and Bruno, Bruno was having
great fun running around and jumping up, a real mad five
minutes. Surprisingly Athol hadn't asked me about what should be done with
Bruno, another decision taken without my input no doubt. I dropped my kilt
as I stared down at the two of them; Fuck why was my cock hard again, the
image of Bruno's dextrous tongue wrapping itself round my cockhead, flashed
into my mind, I felt my knees flex and twitch as I remembered the waves of
pleasure it had brought me.

For Christ's sake Forts, get a grip, it's wrong to do that, your
disgusting, a little voice berated me again, I could hear them both arguing
in my head, one for and one against. I moved from the window and headed
into the ensuite. Standing under the shower, feeling the water cascade down
my body. I was disgusting, not worthy of any responsibility, A fucking
message boy !! why was Athol doing this to me? Come to think of it he had
been funny since he found out I was a Russian Prince; that must be it, he
was jealous.

I turned off the water and snatched up the soap, I rubbed it between my
hands, getting a nice frothy lather. That was it he was jealous; well, I
would show him. I began soaping up my hair and washing my face, I turned on
the water; my eyes tight shut, I hated the stinging when I got soap in my
eyes, not until I was absolutely sure, did I open them; phew. I turned off
the water again and picked up the soap once more. I rubbed the cake through
my chest hair and down to my pubes, making sure I had a good lather. I put
down the soap and began to massage the bubbles through my hair, my fingers
brushed my nipple, oh I loved that feeling, my other hand sought out my
other one and together, they pulled and squeezed my nipples erect; just
like Gregor had done, all that time ago.

I heard myself moan and shut my eyes, one hand dropping to confirm my
nipples were still hardwired to my cock, I grinned as I felt my rock-hard
shaft, I slipped my hand under my balls and gripped tightly over the bottom
of my shaft, tightening my fingers feeling my balls bulge and my cock
throb. I let my other hand join its twin, it gripped my shaft just below
the head and slowly slid back my foreskin, I glanced down, fuck I had a
nice cock, its head a deep purple sat proud of its pulled back skin collar,
I ran my soapy fingers over the head and lips, giving it a couple of
wanks. Fuck that felt good. I staggered back against the shower wall,
moving the hand on my balls back to my nipples, this time treating them,
much more roughly; squeezing and twisting them hard, I was wanking my shaft
intensely now, thrusting my hips forward; my mind back fucking Gregor as he
twisted my nipples.

My cum splattered against the shower screen, fuck I hadn't even realised I
was that close. I watched my cum dribbling down the glass. What was going
on in my head, first Bruno and now Gregor; I loved Davy. Pity he doesn't
have any time for you, I shook the voice from my head. I dried and dressed
quickly, I stood in front of the mirror. I certainly looked the part of a
Highland Chief in waiting, I adjusted my fly plaid broach, the ring Athol
had given me, when he made me his heir, glinting in the light. One final
check over, I pulled myself to my full height and then slumped, what was
the point, I was a very smart dog's body. I headed back down the stairs, I
wanted to speak to Athol.

At the fourth floor landing I bumped into McPhee again; literally.

`Hey watch where you are going'

`Sorry McPhee, are you talking to me'

`Well, there is no one else around and you bumped into me'

I grabbed his jacket lapel

`Watch who you're talking too, remember your place'

`Oh, I know mine'

McPhee sneered, I thrust him away, he checked his jacket lapel

`What the fuck has got into you Fort's, you're acting like a real arse,
sorry but I don't have time for this, I have been asked to help Davy'

He may as well have stabbed me; I felt like he had. So now he was helping
Davy too, while I was only good enough for passing messages. McPhee left me
standing on the stairs as he hurried down. As I got to the second-floor
landing, I heard my name.

`Forts, have you got a minute?

It was Archie.

`Well, as I am not worthy of doing anything important round here, YES!'

His face changed, he grabbed hold of my arm and pulled me into Athol's
sitting room.

`I don't know what's biting you, but we are all busy, your Dad doesn't need
you stomping about like a petulant child, have you sorted out the room
changes that are needed'

I shook my head

`I was just about too'

`Come on Forts, it's me you're helping out; not just your dad, I expect
better of you, when you have the rooms sorted come and find me and I will
run you in to Inverurie to sort out Davy's ring'.


**


Davy continues the story


I still, couldn't get the way Fort's had spoken to me out of my head,
surely, he could see I was busy. Brookmeyer tapped my arm

`Davy, you have put Collins down twice'

I reached for the rubber

`So, I have, thanks Brookmeyer'

He smiled

`Are you okay Davy? you seem a bit distracted'

He had barely finished when the door burst open and McPhee crashed in to
the room, his swirling kilt catching a pile of papers on the desk and
knocking them to the floor. He stood back his hands on his hips, he
gestured at Brookmeyer indicating for him to pick up the papers. He stood
there waiting for my acknowledgment, his hands now back on his hips, then
raising his right hand he began jabbing the air in front of me with his
finger, he looked furious.

`Your boyfriend is a complete arse, look, he has torn my collar, Russian
Prince my arse, more like Neanderthal man'

I shrugged my shoulders

`Forts did that?

`That's what I just said wasn't it, now what did you want me for?'

I sighed, rubbing my brow

`I am sorry McPhee, if you leave it in our room, I will fix it for you'

`It's not you who has to say sorry or to fix it, its Ugg from Ugg land, now
what is it you wanted me for?

`The RAF, has requested that an Observation Point on the roof of the Castle
be set up, Prefects and third years are to man it, apparently now with a
member of the Observer Corps, I have just been told. Athol wants you to
lead one of the two teams as my deputy; Brookmeyer is to be both of our
deputies and also carry out continuing training, once he and I have the
majority trained'

McPhee nodded; I wasn't feeling very well, maybe all the excitement.

`Brookmeyer can you explain the rest to McPhee, I need some fresh air'

Brookmeyer nodded, he glared at McPhee as I got up. McPhee stopped me

`Sorry Davy, I didn't mean to have a go at you; still friends?'

I nodded and headed out of the room; I knew if I spoke, I would burst into
tears. I stood outside the room and gathered my thoughts, I need fresh air,
I headed for the stairs. Blimey what was that, the quiet from outside was
suddenly shattered as a number of heavy lorries pulled up outside the
Castle, I hurried down the stairs and out the door straight into Captain
Martin.

`Russel!'

He grinned and winked and tapped his rank badge with his swagger stick.

`Captain in front of the troops remember'

He mouthed the word "sexy" at the end of his sentence and winked

`Oh, sorry Captain Martin'

He leant into me

`You can call me Russel later when you're soaping me down'

`What? ...For God's sake'

`Hello Forts, my man'

I turned Forts was right behind me, I hadn't heard him, but he had
obviously heard what Russel had said to me, he glared at me and stomped
back into the Castle. I called after him

`Forts, wait'

`Someone is a bit techy today, I hope I haven't dropped you in it?

`It's a long story'

The Captain put his arm round me, I gave it a squeeze.

`He will be okay, welcome back to the Castle Captain'

`I am sure he will be okay Davy, plus look who have come to see you'

I turned round to see five smiling faces, one with his arms out stretched.

`Bob, Tiny, Gaz, James, Harry, it's great to see you again'

We all exchanged hugs and a few gropes. Bob winked

`Hopefully we can have some more fun, I think we will be here for a few
days'


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