Date: Sat, 26 Jun 2021 13:37:23 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 92d

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Gregor leapt up and hauled Landers out of his chair.

`Come on you, we can start the dancing, it's Priscilla Lane, singing "This
time the dreams on me". It is in the film `Blues in the night' they are
filming it now; my magazine says it will be released in December'

I watched them begin to embrace and dance or was it shuffle, I felt someone
come up behind me, a hand took hold of mine, I turned, finding myself
staring into Forts eyes once more.

`Would you do the honour of joining me for a dance?

                         *******************


Operation Pied Piper – Part 92d


Oberleutnant Flieshler takes up the story


I sat in the dark, the cracks round the concealed entrance suddenly
flooding with light, as I heard the door to the room open and a click as
the light was switched on. The room filled with giggling and the door
banged shut, it sounded as if someone was kissing; mixed with moans and
more sounds of kissing; It must be Forts and Davy, who else would be so
intimate in their room, then a weak almost breathless voice.

`Can we dance together, again'

`Anytime you want Davy; you know that'

`Hang on let me find something to play'

The floor boards near my head creaked as someone moved across them, I heard
the whirr of a mechanical device being wound.

`Maybe we should start with this?

One of them began to sing

`Like the beat, beat, beat of the tom – tom, when the jungle shadows
fall'

I couldn't believe it, not that degenerate tune by Cole Porter, Night and
Day. I sat listening; the first voice was joined by a second; they seemed
to be singing it to each other as they moved together around the room. Wow,
I hadn't expected that. As the final notes of the song finished, I could
hear one of them moving back to the Gramophone.

A whispered

`Are you ready? I should probably have started with this'

I could only imagine a silent nod being given as I heard nothing. The
Gramophone burst into life, with a marching tune, I didn't recognise it; a
raised voice

`Oi, you think your being funny'

Footsteps, then shrieked laughter as, one of them was obviously being
tickled.

`Stop, stop, I grabbed it,... from Archie; hopefully Athol, won't make a
fuss when it can't be found for Assembly'

More laughs and more sounds of kissing. I felt my own cock begin to
stiffen, then a hushed excited voice.

`Do you remember walking in with me when the band started playing it?
Everyone was watching you'

Another kiss.

`I preferred it when the band played this'

The Marching Music stopped and I could hear the record being changed; now
this I recognised; that was definitely the Masquerade Waltz, someone
clicked their heels together, and the next thing the floor boards were
creaking as the two of them went round and round, obviously lost in the
music. As the record finished a breathless voice stammered out

`I am so pleased that Theodora and Dima taught us both how to Waltz'

There was a creak and the sound of someone sitting down on the bed.

`Are you okay with Theodora now, Davy? I wish you could become friends; she
is lovely'.

There was a noticeable silence lasting a few seconds, I listened intently.

`Hey stop it; it's you I love not her. Davy, how do you feel about me
inviting Dima and Theodora into our room tomorrow night? I am hoping they
can tell me more what to expect, with this Buckingham Palace invitation'

`Oh, you have decided to take them, as your guests then?

`No, Davy, I haven't'

Then almost a whisper

`Who are you taking?

`Oh, that's easy; Athol, Archie and hang on what's the other name? hang on
it will come to me, hang on, nope, it is bound to come to me in a
minute...hey ouch...Davy Thomas, that's the guy'

More laughing and sounds of a playful struggle on the bed, these two really
loved each other; Oh, to have a love like that. I tapped my pocket, feeling
the photograph of Claus.

The room fell silent, the light was turned off and I could hear, the sounds
of clothing being removed and the breathless romantic sounds of two guys
making love. It was going to be a long night, I slipped open my belt and
pushed my trousers down; my cock bulged in the front of my y fronts, a wet
disc forming over its swollen head. I squeezed it and lowered my pants,
tucking the elastic under my balls, my own musky smell reaching my nose,
slightly acrid, I hadn't showered in a few days. I pushed my fingers down
into the crease between my thighs and balls and then brought my hand to my
nose; wow, that was strong, but not unpleasant.

I stroked them gently and gripped my cock shaft, easing my foreskin back to
expose my leaking cockhead; another squeeze and a large oval of precum
bubbled out of my cock lips, I smeared its wetness over my bellend;
enjoying the tingling it caused me. I slid my hand back towards my balls;
pulling them downwards, stretching out my sweaty skin. My cockhead now
totally exposed in the darkness; I straightened my legs forcing my back
against the wooden wall as I began to try and match the guy fucking, stroke
for stroke; he was really burying his cock into that lucky bottom; not only
was the bed creaking, but the room resounded to the slap, slap, slap of his
balls against the bottom guy's taint. Their moans and groans making sweet
music to accompany the rhythm section.


**


Davy continues the story.


Forts exploding into me again, gave me that warm tingling feeling all over,
we lay, my feet locked behind his waist, holding his still spasming cock
deep inside me; I loved that feeling, always followed by a little judder
from his body; as if it was shaking off that last drip deep in me. As was
becoming the norm now, I had cum all over my stomach and his, he knew and
kissed me, rubbing his hairy stomach into mine, he kissed my lips again and
then my nose, as he eased himself backwards. I tightened my legs and
dragged him back all the way into me. His lips moved to my ear and he
nibbled the lobe, whispering

`Come on sexy, we both have early starts, let's get some sleep'

I let out a little childlike groan.

`Come on; I might not be able to see it; but I know your pouting, put that
bottom lip away and let's get some sleep'

He knew me to well, we eased apart. His deflating cock; its massive bellend
acting like an anchor as it slowly dragged from me; it squelched out and I
felt it followed by a trickle of cum. He kissed me again and slid to my
side, he snuggled to me pushing one arm under my neck and placing the other
on my sticky stomach; he toyed with my cum for a few seconds in the dark

`You really cum loads now'

He snuggled into my neck as I turned to kiss him once more; whispering

`I love you'

`I love you too'

I lay back flat, my hand joining his on my stomach, our cum covered fingers
locking us together. As sleep over took us.

Ever since that bloody crow terrorised me, I think I had become susceptible
to being woken by gentle noises; I stirred as I heard the metallic click
and a creak of a hinge, I listened intently, but could hear nothing apart
from Forts steady breathing in my ear; I must have imagined the other
noise.

Then a gentle hand gripped my cock and started to squeeze and release; God,
I loved him. He was mumbling into my neck, I couldn't make out his words,
but it felt amazing.


**


Forts picks up the story


`Davy no, come on sleep, please'

The hand that had gripped my cock, let go of it.

I snuggled into Davy and gave a comforting moan into his neck.

No, there it was again, I felt the hand, delicately grip my cock, lifting
my deflated slug off my abs, a finger run across the cock lips of my heavy
drooping cockhead; another delicate stroke, I felt blood push into my
bellend as my body responded; the fingers tighten round my shaft; gently
pulsing life back into me. I snuggled into Davy.

`Please let me sleep'

The hand stopped moving; shit I was nearly hard now, I decided to ignore
it.


**


Neither Forts nor Davy, realised it wasn't the other toying with their
cocks; both assumed it was. Forts was ignoring it as he was tired and Davy,
didn't want it to stop. The hands continued their slow rhythmic wanking,
the fingers and palms, enjoying the warmth of these two now rock hard and
throbbing cocks.

Karl Fliesler, knew he had pushed it as far as he dared with both of them,
and he was hungry; time to slip downstairs to the kitchen and find
something to eat.


**


Gregor take up the story


`Good morning guys'

Forts and Davy's smiling faces beamed down the stairs at me as I went to
enter the kitchen.

`You're both up early'

Before they could reply Landers came bounding up, with Niki and Bruno. Then
followed a series of hellos as everyone said good morning. Forts made eye
contact with me.

`Gregor, would it be possible to have some sandwiches and maybe a little
bit of cake this evening, Davy and I are hosting the Princess Theodora and
Prince Dima in our room'

`Yes, sure, I put a nice piece of Gammon in the cool store, I will use that
if that sounds okay?

`Perfect Mr G'

Forts winked; I loved this guy, such a pity I had only managed to have him
once, hey, who knows maybe I would get lucky sometime again, Davy was a
real lucky guy.

`Morning everyone'

I looked round it was McPhee. God, not another round of hellos; before it
could start McPhee spoke again.

`Has anyone seen Colin?

Forts looked round

`Didn't he sleep with you last night'

McPhee looked at the ground.

`No, not for two nights now; have any of you seen him?

Forts exchanged glances with Davy; I saw the look of worry on his face.

`Davy and I saw him yesterday, but he acted as if he was frightened of me
and ran off; what's going on between you two!'

McPhee, straightened up; he knew when he was being challenged.

`Nothing, I told you yesterday he was convinced that I was up to something,
when I helped out the other night; with you know...'

My turn to speak

`Err, Chaps, we had a visit from Colin in the kitchen yesterday, he claimed
he was very hungry and was asking for extra food, he even took an apple; I
have never known him to eat fruit'

McPhee turned to me

`Hungry? An apple? But Colin doesn't like fruit, I am always trying to get
him to eat some'

`He was acting a bit strange come to think of it, seemed in a hurry to get
out and away from us'

Fort's face was getting more and more serious looking, he glared at McPhee.

`Are you sure you haven't done anything to upset him?

McPhee's face was getting redder, he sneered at Forts.

`Watch who your accusing "Your Highness"'

Forts stepped towards him, I quickly stepped between them.

`Chaps come on; this isn't helping anything'

Davy stepped forward and took Fort's arm, he smiled at McPhee

`Sorry Chris, Fort's doesn't mean it, you know how much he cares for Colin'

He turned to Forts

`Isn't that right, now apologise to McPhee and we can go and check the
dorms for him'

Forts, nodded and thrust out his hand

`Sorry Chris, but... you know'

McPhee nodded and took Fort's hand, interrupting him

`Yes, I do'

`Fort's wait here a second, while I check the Gammon is still okay for
tonight, Davy off you go and check the dormitories with McPhee'

Everyone seemed happy with that, Davy and McPhee left us and began walking
to the dorm rooms; Forts followed me into the kitchen, just as Landers
appeared from the cold store holding an empty plate, he held it up.

`If it was on this it's gone'

I limped over; bloody crutches, and peered into the cold store,

`That's where I left it, just last night'

I quickly checked around; nothing. Landers pointed at a partially open
cupboard door. He went to it and pulled it right open

`A bottle of wine has gone too, I filled this up last night myself'

I was a bit dumb founded I looked at Forts and heard myself

`Surely not Colin?'

Forts glanced round and shook his head

`I hope not, but we had better go and speak to Athol'

As we moved towards the door, Bruno spoke in German, I quickly translated
as Forts looked at me.

`He is worried, he said, it wasn't him, he would never repay Athol's
kindness by stealing from him'

Forts face softened and he crossed to Bruno and Niki, he patted Bruno on
the back and said

`He knows that, but thank you for saying, come on Gregor we had better
speak to Athol'

Forts took my arm to help steady me; I still wasn't used to these bloody
crutches, we left the kitchen and down the hall; Davy and McPhee were
coming towards us, Davy spoke first.

`Well, we found him in the dormitory it seems he slept there'

`But he won't admit anything is going on'

McPhee burst out.

`Well, there is food and wine missing now too, maybe I should have a word
with him?

Forts answered.

`But first let me speak to Athol'

As a group we followed him down to the staffroom, a quick knock and a voice
called.

`Come in'

Forts opened the door and standing back let me hobble in first. Athol
looked up

`Wow a delegation'

He smiled up at Gary who was standing by the fire place and began to laugh.

`What have you been up to now?

Gary looked round

`Me nothing'

Athol and Archie, laughed and shook their heads

`I am joking Gary'

Athol turned to me

`What's up Gregor?

`We seem to have a mouse problem?

`Mouse problem?

`Well, a food thief; really'

Athol stood up

`Food Thief!

I explained what had gone missing, Athol thought for a moment, before Davy
spoke

`There is another little issue'

`What's that?

`Young Colin, he is acting really strange, saying he is hungry'

Athol looked bemused

`You think he stole the food?

`Well, until the bottle of wine was taken; it would have been a reasonable
assumption'

Athol nodded.

`Has anyone spoken to him? McPhee he is your boyfriend'

`Err, was, he is not speaking to me'

Athol turned to Fort's who anticipated the next question

`He isn't speaking to me either'

`That doesn't sound like him: ...Davy?

`I tried to speak to him, but he is being very evasive, whatever is
bothering him he is not prepared to speak about it'

Athol looked down and then at Archie and Gary.

`Well, I am sure he will when he is ready, but until then, I am afraid I
have to ask all of you to keep your eyes open, look for any unusual
behaviour, Gregor you especially, I want to know if any more food goes
missing'

He shook his head

`I only hope I am wrong; I don't want to have to start locking doors in the
Castle'.

We all nodded

`I had better be getting back to the kitchen; breakfast won't cook itself,
McPhee can you give me a hand?

He nodded and took my arm as we left.


**


Davy takes up the story


Athol waited until the door closed fully, he looked at Forts and me.

`Do you two believe him; McPhee that is?

Forts stepped forward.

`As Davy points out to me frequently; he seems to dote on Colin. McPhee,
said it was all because you said we couldn't tell anyone about the escaped
German. When he was out all night and wouldn't say where, Colin accused him
of cheating on him and he has been funny ever since'

Athol nodded.

`Well, I am sure he will come round soon enough'

Athol's gaze returned to his desk, he picked up a folded telegram.

`Oh, Fort's this is for you'

`For me?

`Yes, it arrived late last night'

He reached and took it from Athol's grasp, he opened it up, I was desperate
to ask, I even felt myself leaning over, hoping I could see what it
said. Forts closed it up.

`Well, I didn't want to go anyway'

I couldn't hold it in any longer

`Go where?

He handed it to me

`It's from Buckingham Palace, the event I was invited to has been
cancelled'

I quickly read it

`But why?

Forts shrugged his shoulders. Athol gave a low cough

`I imagine since Germany invaded Russia, the Government want to get the
Russians as allies as soon as possible; they wouldn't want the King meeting
members of the Russian Royal Family, not now'

`Oh, I was looking forward to it'

Forts seemed to be the only one not disappointed by the news. Athol gave
another little cough.

`Chaps, I have already booked the train and a suite at the Savoy, and I
have some more news for you both and for you Gary'

We all stood and looked at him, Athol held out his hand to Archie, who
moved to his side, Athol stood up and they placed their arms round each
other.

`What is it Dad?

`Well, I assume you all realise homosexual men cannot marry?

We all nodded, Athol continued

`But what we can do is solemnly promise to love each other and be faithful
to each other for the time we have left on the earth'

I must have looked confused, Forts grabbed me

`Davy, don't be so dopy, they are getting married, ...well sort of'

Forts let go of me and grabbed hold of first Athol and then Archie, hugging
them both; Archie looked at me

`Aren't you pleased for us?

I just nodded as the tears streamed down my face,

`Of course I am; it's just so beautiful, I am so jealous'

I caught Fort's glancing back at me as I walked over to them and hugged
them both tightly. Archie wiped my eyes and looked into mine.

`Thank goodness, because I want you to be my bridesmaid'

He began laughing, we all did

`Hey what about me'

Forts stood in mock outrage his hands on his hips; Athol stood up, his face
became all serious

`Son I would like you to be my best man'

Forts didn't speak, he just hugged Athol again. Athol even had tears in his
eyes now, he turned to Gary.

`Gary, would you do us the honour of giving Archie away?

I had never seen Gary cry; he nodded and joined the big group hug that had
developed. Athol pulled away, rubbing his eyes.

`Right, who is for Champagne?


**


Gary picks up the story


I finished up my glass of Champagne; I hadn't expected that announcement,
well I never expected Athol would ever agree to such a ceremony, but I was
touched he asked me to give away Archie; I certainly didn't see that
coming. I was also pleased at the idea of a trip down to London, I had
never been before.

I walked slowly back to the Walled Garden; But what was all that stuff
about missing food and little Colin; I didn't like the sound of it, I would
have to do some snooping. I decided to ask Colin to come and help out in
the garden, we had a few things to harvest; young carrots mainly, easily
washed and safe to eat raw.

Colin showed up and I set him to work; deliberately leaving him on his own,
while I watched from nearby. Sure, enough a number of them ended up in his
pockets; now, what to do challenge him? or observe some more. Come
lunchtime, I walked back with him to the Castle.

`Well done Colin you worked hard, is it okay if I sit next to you for
dinner?

He looked momentarily panicked,

`I am not hungry, I'm going upstairs'

He took off up the stairs two at a time, I let him go and then stood by the
bottom of the staircase; where was he going? He had passed the second
floor. I quickly followed him up arriving as he slipped inside Forts and
Davy's room; stranger and stranger. Moments later he came out, I pretended
I was looking at the broken lock.

`Hello again, what are you doing up here?

`Nothing'

`Nothing?

`Err, I was looking for Davy'

`Well, you won't find him up here at lunchtime he will be in the dining
room'

He never said anything, just nodded and headed back downstairs, I waited
till he was out of sight and slipped into Forts and Davy's room. Now what
was he up to in here? I quickly and quietly had a look around, stopping, to
pick up a piece of greenery; it was part of a carrot frond.

`Gary, hi, is everything okay?

`Fort's, yeah all good, I popped up to look at your door lock'

His face said he didn't believe me.

`Well, it's over here'

I nodded smiling, quickly changing the subject

`Great news about Athol and Archie'

He nodded as I began examining the lock.

`I will have it fixed in no time'

I smiled and left.


*


Later I was sitting in the old Lairds study; something wasn't right, I
couldn't settle. I closed up and began making my way upstairs inside the
walls, catching snippets of conversations as I did, I made my way up to the
Priest hole in Forts and Davy's room; I tried the handle on myside, it
wouldn't budge; that meant there was weight on the seat, it was a cunning
extra security device, in case the hidden wall tunnels were discovered, you
still couldn't open the priest hole if someone was inside it. What to do
now?


**


Forts continues the story


Davy and I had freshened up, I had picked up some sandwiches from Gregor
and a pot of tea; I glanced at my watch it wouldn't be too long before,
Theodora and Dima arrived.

`Davy, have you sorted out the records you want to play?

He nodded, the knock on the door came to the minute they were due to
arrive. I opened the door; it suddenly dawning on me Gary had fixed the
lock back into place.

`Come in, come in. Good evening princess', prince'

I gave a polite nod of my head as Theodora gave a low Curtsey and Dima
bowed, both uttering

`Prince'

Davy had the small table all laid out ready and invited them both to take a
seat. He then crossed to the record player and put on some music. I picked
up the teapot

`Shall I pour?

Davy re-joined us and was the perfect host, the conversation was flowing
and we were all having a lovely time; I so wanted Davy and Theodora to
become friends. What with the music and laughter, none of us heard the
wooden door to the priest hole open behind us; only realising something was
terribly wrong when the Princess leapt up, upsetting the table which
crashed over smashing cups and plates to the floor.

`No body move, hands up'

I couldn't believe my eyes, standing a few feet away was a dishevelled
looking guy, unshaven, pointing a pistol at us.

`You! come here'

He pointed towards Theodora, I stepped forwards.

`Princess stay where you are'

I turned back to him

`Who are you? What do you want?

`Oh, I think you know who I am Prince'

He was of course right. He waggled the gun at me indicating for me to step
aside.

`Princess get over here... or I will shoot him'

I took a step towards him

`Princess stay where you are'

`Fort's no'

I heard Davy cry out and felt his hand on my arm. There was a knock on the
door behind us; good now he was caught. I called out as his eyes glanced
towards the door.

`Come in'

The door opened I turned towards it.

`Colin?

He ran past me and stood next to the man;

`I made it Robert'

I was stunned. I heard Davy

`Colin, come here, what are you doing?

`It's okay Davy, he is British secret service, he has been watching the
Russians at the Castle'

The German patted him on the back

`Good lad'

Colin looked up at him

`Davy is not a Russian, he should join us'

`Quiet'

The man barked as he looked at us all, the gun still pointing in our
direction.

`I suppose I should introduce myself'

He snapped to attention, clicking his heels

`Oberleutnant Karl Flieshler, now over here Princess, you are going to
ensure I get out of here safely'

Colin's little face looked stunned

`But that is a German name'.

I heard Davy's voice.

`Colin, he is an escaped German from the POW camp, he lied to you'

`Lied?

Colin turned back to Flieshler

`I don't understand?

Flieshler pushed him away

`Stand over there with them'

Davy grabbed hold of Colin, who was now sobbing.

`Now princess this is my last time of asking, come here, or I will shoot
him'

He pointed the gun at me once more and pulled back the slide.

I stepped forward again; with his attention fully focused on me, he didn't
hear, Gary rise up behind him; I doubt he was even aware what had happened
as the wooden club struck his head hard. I leapt at the Princess; pushing
her to the ground, screaming for everyone to get down as the gun fell from
his hands and bounced across the old wooden floor boards.

Gary's chest was heaving, he threw down the wooden club next too
Oberleutnant Karl Fleisher's prone body.

`Christ is everyone okay?



                    *************************


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