Date: Wed, 1 Sep 2021 15:10:32 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 99

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Nathan thrust his hips up; Ron groaned, his little head flung back, he was
furiously wanking his little cock; he let out a squeal and slumped
forward. He sat for a few moments more; he grinned at me, before easing
himself off Nathan's now deflating shaft, it landed on his thigh a thick
slug of meat, covered in slime and cum.

Ron smiled and then his head was down and his bum up again, his tongue
hungrily lapping Nathan's shaft clean. Luckily for me, Ron's bum was only
inches from my face; his hole gaping, a thin dribble of white cum trickled
down over his balls and on to his leg, I licked my lips and then buried my
face and tongue between his peaches, it was my turn to feast.

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 99


Athol continues the Story


`Good morning Gregor, what have you got for us this morning?

`Good morning Athol, well, porridge or bacon rolls'

`Oh, bacon roll's sound nice'

`Coming up'

`Err, Athol, how's, ...you know?

Gregor didn't say anymore just nodded his head towards the corner of the
room, I glanced round, it was empty apart from two of the new boys sitting
in the corner; both looked tiny behind the large table. I looked back to
Gregor.

`I am waiting to hear; he was stable last night'

Gregor crossed himself, and picked up two rolls. I poured myself a cup of
tea and walked over to the two boys.

`Morning chaps, can I join you? It's Paul and Harry isn't it?'

Apart from looking terrified, they both nodded.

`Did you both sleep okay?

Another nod

`Hang on, where's Ron?

This time they shook their heads.

`What's wrong boys, has the cat got your tongue?

They looked like rabbits in headlights, finally Harry spoke.

`We don't know Sir'.

Now I didn't like the sound of that.

`Didn't he sleep in the dormitory last night?

`I don't know'

Harry's voice was now barely a whisper.

`Two bacon Rolls, Mr MacDonald'

Gregor, put my plate down, the two boys eyes stared at it; both licked
their lips. Paul spoke

`Is that bacon, Sir?

`Yes, you must have seen bacon before?

Two shaking heads and Pauls voice

`Not since before the War started, Sir'

`What did you both have for breakfast then?

`Porridge Sir'

`Are you still hungry?'

Two nodding heads; I pushed my plate towards them. Gregor smiled

`Two more bacon rolls coming up; this time for you Mr MacDonald'

He turned to the boys

`I bet you two want Tomato ketchup?

Two smiling and enthusiastically nodding heads. Gregor chuckled and turned
back to the counter, returning a few moments later with my two rolls and a
bowl of tomato ketchup and a spoon. Both boys slavered the tomato ketchup
onto their bacon and soon there was as much on their chins as in their
stomachs.

`Oh, bacon rolls!

I looked round.

`Good morning Percy, Nathan, ah, I see you have found the missing Ron'

Percy turned to Nathan; they both blushed. I pointed to Ron.

`You and I need to speak young man, get your breakfast and come over here'

Ron, looked at Percy and took hold of his hand, partially hiding himself
behind Percy's leg, he peered round at me from behind it. Percy looked
flustered as he tried to push Ron forward and release his hand from his.

`Athol, sorry, Mr MacDonald, sorry we didn't know Ron here was missing;
err, he, err, ...'

`Appeared in our room...earlier'

Nathan added; he looked nearly as guilty as Percy.

`No problem, I will speak to you both later. Now Ron, I am not accustomed
to repeating myself; I said get your breakfast and come over here'

Ron looked up at Percy with pleading eyes and whispered something, Percy
shook his head, chuckling

`Of course, he is not going to hit you'

Percy patted Ron on the head as he grimaced at me. Ron looked up

`Shall I tell him what we did?

Percy's face was one of panic.

`Shoosh, shoosh, no, he just wants to speak to you, we can speak again
later, but there is no need to tell him that'

Percy, glanced over at me, sheepishly. Ron was handed a plate with a bacon
roll and slowly walked over. I patted the chair next to me.

`Finally; now sit down, and don't look so frightened'

I glanced up at Percy and winked

`Any of you!

`I am not a monster'

I chuckled to myself; unsure who looked the more guilty Ron or Percy and
Nathan; At least I now knew where he had been and what had happened. I
turned back to Ron as he devoured his bacon roll.

`How are you enjoying the riding lessons?

`Good thank you Sir, Mr MacDonald, Sir'

`Okay well I think McPhee will be taking them over for the rest of the
week, I think you have met him before?

They all nodded.

`Okay, now behave today; no fire alarms or anything else which disrupts the
peace of the school; understand?

I could only keep my "stern face" on for a moment longer, before grinning;
the relief on their faces was good to see. I got up from the table.

`Thank you Gregor, that was lovely. Oh, good morning Davy'

`Good morning Mr MacDonald'

`No Fort's this morning?

Davy's eyes spoke volumes, he shook his head. I moved closer,

`Is he upstairs?

Davy nodded, I got closer to his ear

`Don't worry, I will go and speak to him'

I watched as Davy nodded, his bottom lip trembling, then the spot of blood
as he bit it hard to keep in control of his emotions: so, did Gregor.

`Davy, come and eat in my office, I want to show you the latest Hollywood
magazine; it's all about the new Orson wells film, Citizen Kane, released
on the 5th of September; next Friday a week today'

I mouthed to Gregor "Thank you" as I guided Davy gently with my hand on his
back towards him. Davy, seemed a bit out of it, barely audibly saying

`Didn't he do that Halloween radio broadcast in 1938, the War of the
Worlds?

`Yes that's him'

Gregor put his arm round Davy and called for Lander to take over on the
counter. I headed for the staffroom to phone the hospital and speak to
Archie.

*

Having spoken to Archie and the Hospital, I made my way up the stairs,
listening at the door; all was quiet. I consciously got a grip of myself
and my emotions as I tapped on the door. Nothing. I knocked again this time
a bit louder.

`Please, whoever you are, just leave me alone'

I turned the door handle; the door was locked; no wonder Davy had looked so
concerned.

`Fort's, it's me, Dad, I am sorry son, but I can't and won't do that, open
the door and let me in'

Silence, and then the lock clunked. I waited the door didn't open, so I
turned the handle myself; the room was in darkness, the curtains closed; A
naked Fort's was clambering back into bed, he glanced at me as I entered;
now it was my turn to bite my lip, he looked awful, drawn and tired. I
crossed to the bed and sat on it; he was facing the wall; I placed my hand
on his side.

`Son'

I must have hesitated, while I was thinking what to say next; all that I
had gone over in my head coming up the stairs, vanished when I saw the
state of him.

`Forts son'

He didn't even turn round, just snapped

`I know, I have to "man up", "put on my big boy trousers"'

He buried his head in the pillow.

`Well, I can't!. I can't!, I just want everyone to leave me alone, I
suppose Davy sent you?'

`FORTS, NOW STOP THIS'

I could hear my voice rising.

`NO BODY SENT ME! I am here because I love and care about you! we all do!
Now; I thought you might be interested in hearing how Gary is, after all
you risked your own life to save his'

A loud sob

`Pegasus, didn't mean it; he thought I was in danger'

I went for a different tack.

`Have you been to see him since yesterday; let him know you are okay, from
what Archie told me, poor old Pegasus is in a bit of a state too'

`It wasn't his fault, I couldn't hold him, he just went for Gary'

I got off the bed and knocked on Marcus's door; Fort's Valet, it opened a
few inches

`Oh, it's you my Lord'

The door opened fully

`How can I help you?

`A pot of tea?

Marcus nodded, I went back to Fort's

`Come on son, up you get; get a cup of tea down you'

Fort's let out a moan

`And I think someone outside wants to see you'

He looked towards the door

`Dad, I don't want to see anyone'

I crossed to the window and pulled it open.

`I never said they were in the corridor; he is down in the courtyard'

Fort's looked round, questioningly; he grabbed the sheet as he clambered
off the bed wrapping it round himself, he joined me by the window.

`It's Archie with Pegasus'

As Forts peered out of the window, five floors below that horse saw him; it
reared up, pawing the sky with his hooves, the sound of his whinnying
reaching us. Archie was gripping onto the halter; Fort's waved down, then
turned to me

`Can I go down?

I nodded

Forts ran for the door, still only wrapped in the sheet, I stayed at the
window, watching as a few minutes later he stumbled out and across the
courtyard to the beast; as he embraced that animal, Marcus joined me with
the pot of tea; both of us had tears in our eyes. Marcus set the table and
looked at me

`He is going to be okay, isn't he?

`I am sure he will be; he just needs to decide how to deal with his two
lives colliding'

Marcus nodded and retired to his room. Ten minutes later Forts returned;
finally smiling, he came straight to me and hugged me.

`Thank you Dad, I was really worried that you would definitely have him
destroyed this time'

`No, he is yours not mine, anyway Gary is holding his own, he isn't out of
the woods yet, but they think he will make a full recovery. Fort's I know
you don't want to talk yet, but please know that the Grand Duke put Gary up
to it; I don't think Gary would deliberately want to see you unhappy or
harmed'

He sat down pulling the sheet tighter round him. I poured him a cup of tea,
Forts sat back his bare feet crossed at the ankle, he held the tea between
his clenched hands, we sat in silence for a few moments, then he looked at
me.

`Dad, if I was to renounce becoming the Laird after you, would that mean I
could no longer be your son?

I sat in silence for a few moments, then spoke

`No son, I imagine it would just pass to Gary as my half-brother; but I
would have to check that'.

He sat thinking

`Fort's you will always be my son'

Forts didn't say anything he just gave me a little smile and nodded
quietly. I picked up my tea, I needed something in my hands.

`Is that what you want to do?

Fort's looked at me

`It would solve one problem...it was different before...but now we know
that Gary is your half-brother; he should carry on the title, not me'

I swallowed hard

`Does that mean you want to leave the Castle'

Fort's leapt up

`Never, never, I love the Castle, you, Archie, Davy, everything, I just
feel it is the right thing to do, you don't hate me do you?'

I stood up and hugged him

`Forts, I could never hate you. If this is what you want to do, you have my
full support as always, have you told Davy?'

`No not yet, would you mind if I kept my Russian title?

I winked

`As long as you don't expect me to be bowing every time you come into the
room'

Forts grinned and chuckled.

`I know that is a part of it, but when I am here at the Castle, I just want
to be treated like everyone else'

I finished off my tea, got up and crossed to the window.

`What about, that "duty" Gary was going on about, you know what he means
don't you?

Forts joined me at the window, I put my arm round him, he nodded and put
his head against my shoulder.

`I don't want to be with Theodora, I want to be with Davy; I just can't
reconcile the two in my head at all'

He moved to the windowsill and breathed in deeply

`Dad, I want to go back to London and speak to her and the Grand Duke, get
this sorted for once and for all, they either accept me as I am, or they
don't'

I moved up behind him

`And Davy?

`Well, I think it would be easier if I went myself'

`You know he is frightened of losing you'

He turned and nodded

`I know'

`So, when are you thinking of going? Remember you are supposed to be taking
the three new boys on a week's pony trekking holiday'

He nodded and sat back down.

`Could we make that in two weeks? It would give them longer to learn how to
ride'

`I don't see why not, so you want to leave for London soon then?

Forts nodded

`Okay, well I would like you to come and see Gary before you leave, the
hospital said he had been rambling, saying your name and that he was sorry,
even asking Pegasus for forgiveness'

`Okay dad, I can do that'

`Good, I think you still need to speak to Davy as a priority, I will speak
to Archie about everything and get him to take you and Brookmeyer to the
hospital this afternoon to see Gary'.

Forts, stood up, his sheet falling away as he embraced me.

`Thank you dad, thank you'

I nodded and hugged him tightly, what else could I have done?.


**


Gregor continues the story


I had practically manhandled Davy into the office, Landers had given him a
thumbs up sign as I asked him to take over the front counter. I sat him
down as I pushed a large mug of tea in to his hands and stood for a moment
squeezing his shoulders.

`Are you okay?

He nodded,

`I think so'

I picked up my Hollywood leaflet and sat next to him.

`So, shall we see if ENSA can get "Citizen Kane"? or wait for, "How Green
is my Valley", I am not sure which is going to be best'

Davy, forced a smile;

`Gregor, can we chat about this later, I really want to see how Fort's is'

I nodded

`No problem, you know where I am if you need someone to talk too'

Davy stood up just as Athol walked in.

`Davy, there you are'

Before Athol could say anything, Davy spoke

`How is Forts, Athol?

`Calmer, I think he wants to talk to you, he is up in your room'

Davy looked worried, Athol, pulled him into a hug.

`Now stop that, he loves you more than anything, now up you go'

Davy left. Athol turned to me

`Do you have a couple of pieces of cake or some biscuits? I am going to see
Gary this afternoon'

`Certainly Athol, I will get some bits together for you'


**


Archie picks up the story


`Athol, how did it go? He looked pleased to see Pegasus'

`Oh, he was over joyed'

I watched Athol, move to the drinks cabinet and begin pouring a whopping
Whisky.

`Is everything okay'

I made an exaggerated motion of looking at my watch and then out the window
up at the sky.

`Athol, the sun isn't over the yardarm yet'

He took a large slug of the amber liquid.

`Sod the yardarm'

I moved closer

`Something you want to tell me?

He moved to his desk and sat down.

`Fort's is giving up his right to become the Laird after me; it will
therefore pass to Gary; well, I think it will'

I sat watching his face.

`How do you feel about that?

`I don't know really, but his mind seems pretty made up, oh and he is going
to London to see the Princess and Grand Duke'

I must have let out a gasp, he turned to me and nodded

`What about Davy, it will break his heart'

`He assures me, he is going to tell them that he wants to remain with Davy,
he will keep his Russian title and attend functions when required; but,
with Davy on his arm'

`Do you think the Grand Duke will allow that?

`I think, the Grand Duke and I will both have to accept Forts has his own
mind and knows what he wants to do'

I nodded

`I think I will get myself one of those drinks too'

I filled a glass and turned back to Athol.

`To our son, no longer a little boy'

We both drained the glasses.

`Archie, will you drive Forts, Brookmeyer and myself to the hospital later?

`Sure'


*


`Everybody comfortable? ...off we go then'

Athol glanced at me; the small package of goodies, Gregor had handed him on
his lap. He gave me a little nod and thumbs up sign only I could see. If I
had got his meaning right; I had to agree with him. Forts was a different
person. He had come striding out of the Castle smiling, sharing a joke with
a more subdued Brookmeyer; then wrapping his arm round him I had heard him
assure him Gary was going to be okay, they had got into the back and next I
knew Forts had tapped me on the shoulders.

`On we go, good man'

I touched my forelock.

`Certainly, your Highness'

Everyone laughed, as we set off; destination Aberdeen Royal Infirmary. The
journey passed quickly, Fort's relaying to Athol his conversation with
Davy, which seemed to have definitely gone well, even the bit about his
going to London to speak to the Grand Duke and the Princess; Fort's
cleverly had left Davy with a number of things to do, before the Pony
Trekking holiday, ensuring he was busy. He also assured Davy; he would
phone every day.

`Dad, I have asked Bruno and Niki to come to London with me and Marcus, I
would love the Grand Duke to meet them both'

Athol raised an eyebrow

`I am sure you know what you're doing son'

`Here we are everyone'

I pulled the car into the carpark of the hospital and we all, got out,
stretching our legs; it may be fun to drive, but Bessy was far from
comfortable. Athol spoke to the nurse on reception and she called for a
porter to take us to see Gary. I watched Brookmeyer; he looked pale; I had
tried to prepare him for what he might see; I couldn't have got it more
wrong.

We all followed Athol into the side room

`Oh, hello Maureen'

Forts looked back at me, mouthing "Maureen?"

Brookmeyer pushed past him into the room. Maureen the land army girl was
indeed sitting beside the bed, her hand holding on to Gary's. Gary opened
his eyes as Brookmeyer entered, his hand let go of Maureen's, I was pretty
sure that wasn't a smile on his face, he tried to speak, but his voice was
barely a hiss, Maureen spoke.

`It's okay darling'

She leant forward, taking hold of his hand once more; Brookmeyer's eyes
focused on it; then on the very obvious bump, Maureen was carrying.

Maureen looked up smiling.

`Hello Fort's, Archie'

`Forgive me for not standing'

She patted her swollen tummy, turning to Brookmeyer.

`And who is this young man?

Brookmeyer didn't answer instead barking out; his eyes firmly set on Gary
and Maureen's joined hand.

`Who's baby is it?

Gary still hadn't spoken; his eyes widened, Maureen, still smiling turned
to Gary.

`This silly oafs'

She gave a little girly giggle

`Didn't he tell you all?

She gripped his hand tighter, a ring sparkled on her finger, she looked up.

`We are getting married, I bet he hasn't told you that either?

She patted his hand. Gary's eyes closed; Brookmeyer cried out

`No, no'

Brookmeyer turned to face Gary; I thought he was going to hit him as his
clenched knuckles turned white.

`I hate you; I hate you, how could you'

Gary tried to speak as Brookmeyer ran from the room, Fort's went after him,
closely followed by me, as I left I heard Athol's voice.

`I wish someone had told us'

Brookmeyer was hyperventilating by the time we caught up with him at the
car, Forts stood holding his own side as a stich gripped him, he panted.

`Christ, I need a bit more exercise'

I approached Brookmeyer, he was curled up on the back seat, I put my hand
on his arm. He looked up tears streaming down his face.

`He never told me, he never told me; How could he do that to me, he said he
loved me'

I think Fort's and I were as shocked as Brookmeyer, I clambered into the
back of the car and put my arm round the sobbing mass that he had
become. Ten or fifteen minutes later Athol came walking back to the car, he
took Forts to the side.

`Fort's I think you wanted to speak to Gary, I have left Maureen in the
canteen, I haven't said anything to her about Brookmeyer, that's Gary's
problem. Try not to be to long, we will wait here for you'

Forts nodded and left. He returned a short time later, no longer smiling,
he patted Brookmeyer on the shoulders.

`Daniel, do you want to go and speak to him, he wants to explain'

Brookmeyer turned from looking at Forts and stared steely eyed forward.

`I never want to see or speak to him again'

I think Fort's was going to try and persuade him; but he took note of
Athol's shake of his head.

`Okay its back to the Castle, Archie you stay in the back, Fort's in you
jump, you can drive, I will sit next to you'

Fort's eyes electrified

`Are you sure?

Athol nodded

`Now, hop in before I change my mind and take it easy'


**


Davy continues the story


Brookmeyer, had asked if he could move back into a room in the Castle;
Athol of course agreed, asking me if I would keep an eye on him. I was
happy to help out; even inviting him to join me getting the new three boys
ready for their holiday.

Gary, continued to improve; more and more of the story had come out, as
always all roads led to Forts; or so it seemed. Gary had met Maureen, when
she had been writing letters to Forts; they had fallen for each other, and
until the arrival of the American troops the close proximity of the land
girls to the walled garden, had led to where we were today.

Fort's had gone off to London to speak to the Grand Duke; he phoned me
everyday and although I wished I was with him, I had work to do, he did say
that little Niki was now the Grand Dukes court jester, keeping them all in
fits of laughter; Bruno, well the Grand Duke had made him one of his
kitchen team. Niki, still hadn't decided if he was going to stay in London
or come back. Forts said he had spoken to the Princess Theodora and she
sent her regards; he didn't expand on that, other than he had been
introduced to the other surviving Grand Duke and it looked like he and
Theodora were to get married.

My week had been busy with McPhee and Brookmeyer helping to get Paul, Ron
and Harry good enough on horse back to be taken on a pony trekking
holiday. Now, I was stood with Athol back at the station, awaiting the
London train and my beloved Forts return.


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