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Chapter 129 � Eternal Love



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Adam Mann: Four Star General, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Adrian Johnson: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Aiden McIntyre-Worthington: Son of Liam McIntyre and Adopted son of Luke Worthington

Alex Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Alexander Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Andrew & Jeremy Allen: Adopted sons of Mason Allen and Jason Vance

Anthony Caruso: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander of Fort Connor)

Ariel “Ari” Rebel: General, Israel Defense Force (Mossad Kidon)

Ariel Rebel Jr. aka JR: Son of Jacob Leib

Beauty Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, Ret., U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Bob Jones: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander Fort Connor)

Caleb Afolabi: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army � Fort Connor Adjutant

Carlos Martinez: Adolescent son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto

Connor Best-Mann: Adopted son of Randy Best and Adam Mann

Connor McLain: Six Star General of the Armies � Administration Alpha Zulu 69

Connor Williams: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 (Deceased lover of Doug Meat)

Dale Gordon Longdick Allman: Adopted Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Danny Henry: Four Star Brigadier U.S. Army (Base Commander Fort Connor)

Date Masamune: Five Star General of the Army, U.S. Army � Protector of David Winter-Jansson

David & Donald Worthington: Adopted sons of T&T Worthington

David Leib: Five Star General, Israeli Defense Force � Adopted son of Ari Rebel

David Winter-Jansson: Son of Oliver Winter and Viktor Janson

Dillion Dwight: General (4 star), U.S. Army � Medical Director of Fort Connor

Doug Meat: Six Star General of the Armies U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Duke Stone III: Five Star General of the Army U.S. Army � Protector of Dale Gordon Longdick-Allman

Dwight Jones: Partner of Dale Gordon Strong

Frazer Sullivan: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Fort Connor Alpha Zulu 69)

George Battenberg: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States

Gerald Isaac: Captain, U.S. Army � Security for Tommy Longdick-Allman

Gloria Worthington: aka “Mama Bear” Board Chair of Worthington Industries (a major multi-national defense contractor)

Hachiman Kanmu, Colonel, U.S. Army � Protector of Hikaru Jansson-Winter Masamune Yasumori

Hank Henry-Jones: Adopted Son of Bob Jones & Danny Henry

Harold Manfred, Captain: U.S. Army � Protector of David Winter-Jansson

Hayao Kinugasa, Major, Ret.: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)

Hikaru Jansson-Winter Masamune Yasumori: Son of Hito Janson-Winter Masamune and Jimmy Yasumori

Hito Jansson-Winter: Son of David Jansson-Winter and Date Masamune

Jacob Leib: Adopted Son of Arie Rebel

Jacob, David & Uri Leib: Wards of Luke & John Worthington (Israeli Nationals)

James “Jimmy” Yasumori: Five Star General of the Army, U.S. Army � Partner of Hito Jansson-Winter

Jamie Bob Vance: Love of Aiden McIntyre

Jamison Miller: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Worthington Executive Security)

Jason Allman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Jason Bob Vance: (Brother of Billy Bob Vance and partner of Mason Allen)

Jax Arthur King: Colonel, U.S. Army – Security for Shawn Longdick-Allman

John Allen Masters: Colonel, U.S. Army � Protector for the sons of Jimmy & Hito

John Masters: Four Star General & Base Commander Fort Connor, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

John Worthington: COO R&D of Worthington Industries

Juan Martinez: 5 Star General of the Army, U.S. Army � Security for Mario Garcia

Juan Martinez: Colonel, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 (Protector of Shawn Stone)

Juaquin “Jay” de V�zquez: Son of Manual de V�zquez

Lars Alison: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army � Deputy Base Command, Fort Connor

Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington

Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington

Lucas Daniel Fairbairn: Captain, U.S. Army � Protector of Michael “Allen” Roberts

Luke Worthington: CEO of Worthington Industries

Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgeon

Manuel de V�zquez: Physicist/Engineer – Worthington Industries

Mario “Mani” Garcia: Son of the President of Mexico (Adopted son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto)

Mark Roberts: Captain, U.S. Army � Security for Bobby Longdick-Allman

Mason Allen: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Matsukaze Kumorigachi, Commanding General � Alpha Zulu Program in Japan

Matt Longdick Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Maximillian (Max) Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Michael “Allen” Roberts: Adopted Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Napoleon Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Noah Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Oliver Winter: Six Star General, U.S. Army � Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman

Randall Masters: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Randall Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 (Protector of Steven Stone)

Randy & Robert Masamune: Adopted sons of Hito Masamune and Jimmy Yasumori

Randy Adam “RA” Worthington: Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington

Randy Best: Four Star General, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Randy Johnson: Captain, U.S. Army � Security for Shawn LongDick-Allman

Robert Allen Gregory, Four Star General, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Robert Manning, Captain: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)

Robert Masters: Major General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu Security

Rod Jackson: Lieutenant General (3 Star), U.S. Army � Base Commander of Fort Connor

Rod LittleFeather: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Roger DeSoto: 5 Star General of the Army, U.S. Army � Security for Mario Garcia

Roi Friedman: Colonel � U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 (Protector of “Tod” and “PJ”

Steven & Shawn Stone: Adopted sons of Dale Gordon Stone

Steven Douglas Worthington: (aka S.D.) (Adopted sons of Robert Allen Gregory and R.A. Worthington)

Steven Goodman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Steven Robertson-Battenberg: Adopted son of William Robertson and George Battenberg

Sven Bjorn: Six Star General of the Armies � Tactical Alpha Zulu 69

Taylor and Tyler Worthington: (aka T&T) (Adopted sons of Logan Worthington and Alex Meat-Goodman)

Uri Leib: Biological son of Ari Rebel

Viktor Jannson: Six Star General, U.S. Army � Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman

Wilhelm “Willy” Rogers: Colonel, U.S. Army � Protector of Larry Winter-Jannson

William Robertson: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States

Yuuto Meat-Goodman Kinugasa: Adopted Son of Noah Meat-Goodman and Hayao Kinugasa


“Angus” (Name Classified): (Son of a domestic terrorist in protective custody at Fort Connor)

“Biff” Jones (Name Classified): (Son of POTUS and guest in residence at Fort Connor)

“George” (Name Classified): (Senior head of the Worthington Brain Trust and Top Scientist in residence)

“Tod” (Name Classified): (Teenage son of George and protectee of Alpha Zulu)

“PJ” (Name Classified): (Teenage son of POTUS and protectee of Alpha Zulu)





“Your lover was more mature and proactive than we could ever believe. He came out to his mother right after high school graduation. He told her he knew the risk to his life living with you and loving you. He gave her this letter to be given to you if he were killed.”


Handing the letter to his son we all held our breath as he opened it to read. The tears flowed from his eyes as he slowly read the letter so he could share it with his father.


“My dearest love… If you are reading this it means I am no longer with you and our God has called me to his eternal home and my eternal rest. We are both Christians and neither of us fear death. I only hope my death was honorable in the eyes of God and of man.”


“Please don”t mourn for me. I will be waiting with open arms when you join me in your eternal rest. Get whatever thoughts you have regarding hurting yourself out of your mind. (Yes, I know you all too well!)”


“I want you to have someone to love, to marry, have a family, grow old together and only when the time is right join me in heaven so we all can be together as a family.”


“Know that I love you today and will love you even more every day till we are together again.” “The only regret I have is the fact we didn”t consummate our love. Don”t make that mistake again. When you find the man to be your partner in life, hold him, kiss him, tell him how much you love him and never give him a reason to stray from your arms.”


“Turn off the waterworks, hug and kiss your father and tell him you need to see the Chaplain and arrange for counseling. Failure to comply will result in my foot in your sweet ass the minute you reach the pearly gates!”


“Only God knows why this has happened and we both trust and love him so quit the `Pity Party”!” “Our love is as boundless as the stars in the night sky. Know that I am with you in spirit till the day we are joined in life eternal.”


I love you more than yesterday, less than tomorrow and I will FOREVER!


Tod couldn”t help but overhear the conversation between POTUS and his son and now realized how blessed his life is having a caring father and so many new friends that only wanted to help him in life. As the bingöl escort Chaplain exited the room and started down the hallway Tod asked if he could have a minute of his time.


Tod admitted overhearing the content of the letter just read and if possible could he be moved across the hall and have a roomie. He knew how it is to be all alone in life. He needs a friend and I”d like to be that new friend in his life.


The Chaplain thanked Tod for his offer and assured him he would discuss it with his father, POTUS, the Generals and Doc. He”d get him an answer as soon as possible.


Without warning, the next afternoon he was moved into the room with the President”s son. (Apparently, the Chaplain does have some clout around here.) Now he had been moved and had a captive audience, so he needed to be cautious and not cause any harm.


As if by a miracle his roomie started to complain about his homework assignment and how Advanced Calculus was worse than being kidnapped. Offering to help he quickly showed his friend how to complete the assignment as his new friend was shocked to get 100% score on his homework. “I hope you are going to be around for the balance of the semester!” Tod thought to himself he”d be around for as long as his friend would have him.


It took Doc over a week to wean Tod off of his psych meds and then a few more days to adjust his medication so his neuro transmitters were within normal limits. Yes, even Tod had to admit he felt better and looked forward to getting out of medical and spending time with Shawn and Steven.


Tod approached Doc privately and asked if he could continue to stay in medical. Our friend is just starting to heal from his major surgery and you still have a few more simple procedures to repair his body from his ordeal. I need him more than he needs me and Doc realized this truly was a milestone in Tod”s recovery. As bed space was available Doc approved Tod staying in Medical but he”d kick him out if he needed the bed. Tod thanked Doc and went back to his room to be with his new friend.


Sometime during the night Tod was awaken to someone calling his name and he awoke to the sight of a beautiful Angel in his room telling him his friend was in trouble. Hearing the gasping for breath from the opposite side of the room Tod hit his panic button and “all hell broke loose”… everyone came running and within a matter of seconds his new friend was breathing normally. Doc was furious that no one caught it on the monitors. After some four star “ass chewing” Doc ordered a complete CAT scan to see if we had any blood clots causing the problem. Doc wasn”t losing another imp!


Doc wasn”t surprised when the tests showed a blood clot lodged in his lung. Advising the Generals he would be doing emergency surgery and to tell POTUS to get his ass to Fort Connor FORTHWITH!


Doc collapsed at his desk after the surgery. As POTUS walked in Doc was nursing a large double “Gift of the Gods” and poured POTUS a drink which he gladly accepted. Advising the father his son was in post op and was out of danger. “It was really challenging at times but I had a Guardian Angel guiding my hand.” (Yes, Roger was doing double duty last night.)


Doc advised it would be a few hours before his son was conscious and conversive. POTUS wanted to meet with the Generals and discuss some options concerning the protection of his son.


Knocking at the door of the Generals office he was warmly invited in and the Generals expressed their concerns over the cause of his visit. “Something I”ve been thinking about since I met the protector you selected for Tod… can you ask him to join us, please.”


Asking OPS to have the Captain report to the Generals office he was present within minutes. As POTUS asked him to be “at ease” and have a chair… he wanted to request his services. In talking with Doc and the Chaplain it appears Tod and my son are really starting a friendship and I for one will only support and encourage it. Tod needs a close friend and my son needs someone to help him with the grief at losing the young man who was to be his partner in life. “Captain, I”m asking for you to be the protector to two imps that mean much to me personally and professionally. This isn”t an order, it has to be a willing commitment on your part. Without any hesitation: “Sir, I will defend and protect them with my life”!


POTUS then turned to the Generals and asked why this man is out of uniform. He should be wearing the rank of a Bird Colonel. The Generals smiled as they informed POTUS the decision had been made to wait until Tod was able to participate and I guess now we”ll have to wait until your son is out of medical also. Rank doesn”t mean much at Fort Connor as we all work as a team.


Asking to be dismissed he had an imp in medical that needed to make it to PT for a good workout yet this morning. Before long you won”t have a “98 pound nerd”, Tod is really firming up and will be a hot catch for some guy or gal.


His protector always challenged Tod to his maximum and praised him constantly for all he was accomplishing. It was music to Tod”s ears and our protector hoped Tod would be supportive of the decision just reached with POTUS and the Generals.


Stopping by the mess on their way back to medical the Captain ordered a bowl of home made vanilla ice cream with plenty of hot fudge. “Make that with two spoons!” With Tod”s IQ he knew something was up and that the hot fudge was a bribe. Even being a bribe it is delicious and any imp would be stupid to turn it down.


As the two sat enjoying the fantastic treat made by the mess staff Tod was blunt when he asked: “What is this going to cost me?” Being totally honest he relayed the conversation with POTUS and the Generals and asked how Tod felt about him doing double duty.


Within seconds Tod was wrapped around his body smothering him with kisses. Tod now would be close to his buddy and had the best Protector in the Army.


As Tod and the Captain returned to Medical walking hand in hand… Entering his room his buddy asked who the HUNK was that keeps stealing you away every day. Walking over to his buddies bed Tod smiled from ear to ear as he introduced Captain Roi Friedman OUR protector.


“OUR PROTECTOR?” Yes, POTUS and the Generals just asked if I would accept the responsibility to be your Protector as well as Tod”s. With your approval I want the assignment and I can either be a good friend or a “fly on the wall” “out of sight and out of mind”. The choice is yours. Either way, I am your Protector for better or worse.


And, don”t worry about me infringing upon your personal lives. I can be most discrete if you need time for a “jerk off” session or if you need a more personal interactions just make certain Doc has cleared you for strenuous activities or the alarm bells will be going off in Medical and Security will be rushing in to find two naked imps “Launching the meat missile” “In flagrante delicto”.


Captain Roi didn”t believe how many shades of red two imps could turn but the obvious erection in Tod”s cargo shorts left no doubt as to his motivation and desires. Roi asked what his new charge preferred to be called. As for me, you can call me Captain Friedman, Captain Roi or just plan “Roi”. Everyone smiled when Roi and Tod were informed he was used to being called “PJ”. His security detail started calling him “POTUS Junior” and that got shortened to PJ.


PJ looked at Tod and had one last question… Is that hot fudge on your shirt. “GUILTY AS CHARGED!” Smuggle me in a bowl after dinner. I hear it is better than sex (which had both imps roaring in laughter).


As Roi left to finish his workout and do his twenty mile run PJ asked Tod to stay, they needed to talk. “I hear it is you I need to thank for saving my life last night!” Tod looked PJ in the eyes and told him the thanks goes to your Guardian Angel by the name of Roger. Roger had a long history with Alpha Zulu and everyone even the Chaplain would give credence to any information regarding Roger. Thank God for sending him when you say your prayers tonight.


Tod took a long hot shower and resolve the hard problem he always seemed to get around PJ. He quickly finished his homework assignments and then helped Tod with his Calculus PJ found so difficult. As they put away their homework PJ leaned over and gently kissed Tod on the forehead. Tod instantly shuddered as the cum soaked through his boxers and ran down his legs soaking his cargo shorts… he was truly embarrassed. PJ only smiled and commented to plan on taking a lot of showers in our future.


The Chaplain was beyond being happy as Tod relayed his experience with PJ. The Chaplain only encouraged Tod to follow his heart and let God lead your way in life. Tod was learning how important it is to have a friend in life even more important than having a partner. When one can have both it is fantastic.


As for PJ, the Chaplain was amazed he would open his heart and take the risk of having a close friend so soon after losing his future partner in life. When Tod returned from taking another shower he found PJ in tears. Holding his friends hand he asked what was the problem. Amid the sniffles and sobs TJ related he only had one year of school left and then he would be off to college and he didn”t want to be separated from his new friend.


Tod only smiled and asked “What do you want to do in life”? I love athletics and I”d like to get a Masters degree in Health Management and develop a health and fitness program for executives to help prevent burn out and other physical problems. “I hear Harvard has a top notch program, does it sound good to you?” Yes, but even on a President”s salary I don”t know if we can afford it. “How does a full ride scholarship sound?” “UNBELIEVEABLE!”


Asking for a few minutes of privacy, Tod video conferenced with T&T who were happy to see him smiling and in great spirits. Can I ask a favor of you two? Are you still on good terms with the Chancellor at Harvard? FYI and you can share it with the Chancellor, I have full ride offers currently from 142 schools one of which is Harvard. I”ll accept the offer from Harvard if they also offer a full ride scholarship to PJ in their Health Management program and we can live off campus at the Castle. T&T smiled from ear to ear and commented it came with conditions: PJ would join the executive team at Worthington Industries and develop an inhouse health program to make coping with the stress of the job easier for our key people. It was an offer no imp could turn down. As for you my special imp, consider an offer from another company and I”ll have you brought up on treason charges. You have a lifetime contract with Worthington Industries,


A week later POTUS was video conferencing with his son and calmly said he had a letter from Harvard. I”m not a rich millionaire so I don”t know if we can afford the cost. “OPEN THE DAMN LETTER!” bitlis escort (Oops, sorry dad!) POTUS was in shock to read PJ had a full ride scholarship to Harvard and could live off campus at the Castle as a freshman. A playful father only quipped: “Whose cock did you have to suck to pull this one out of your hat?” “Nobody yet but the day is still young!”


Tod yelled at PJ to quit hogging the bandwidth as he needed to video conference with his father. Time to tell him he was accepting the offer from Harvard and then would be attending grad school at MIT. T&T broke out the champagne and celebrated with George a major victory for the future of Worthington Industries and a major accomplishment in the life of his son.


The true celebration was had by all the adults as both Tod and PJ were making an unbelievable recovery to both their mind and body. Everyone was cautiously optimistic but the Chaplain started adding portions of Premarital Counseling into the PTSD sessions.


PJ spent three months in Medical healing from the damaged done to his body. Tod was like a “second skin” to his new friend and was with him every minute of the painful rehab in physical therapy. Finally, Doc dictated PJ had to get out of Medical and walk to one meal a day in the mess. As the duo carefully walked every step of the way PJ only quipped Tod would be a grease spot if PJ fell on him. Tod only quipped back he was pretty fast and had a loud voice to yell for help. The laughter of the pair helped to ease the pain PJ had in accomplishing the goal given by Doc.


Doc and Captain Roi sat down and wrote a PT plan for help PJ on the road to recovery. It started off easy but by the three month goal it was going to start to be challenging. It was fun to watch Tod challenge PJ (the jock) which only made PJ work harder toward his assigned goal. Since his release from Medical Tod had been seriously working out with Captain Roi and was mighty proud of the muscles he had developed. Not to mention his cock was thicker and longer than he ever dreamed possible. YUP, he may be a nerd but he was one hung nerd!


From the day PJ was released from Medical he and Tod asked to be roomies in the imps bunker. Surprised to find a large room with a king size bed Captain Roi offered to change it to two twin bed if it was their preference. The imps only smiled and said: “Thank you, but this is just fine”.


The day finally arrived the two imps conspired with the Generals and Captain Roi would become Colonel Roi wearing the “Birds” of his rank which he deserved. As the imps held the bible Roi proudly took his commissioning oath and pledge his life and sacred honor to the duties assigned to him.


Two proud imps smothered him with kisses and the men of Alpha Zulu erupted in applause and praise of this honorable man as they affixed the silver Eagles of a Bird Colonel to his shoulders.


As the two imps quietly took separate showers and slid into bed, Tod snuggled with PJ only to cause sobs and tears from his now good friend. Fearing rejection, Tod immediately moved to the far side of his bed and regretted being so aggressive. PJ rolled over, held him, kissed him and ask him to forgive him for having such romantic feelings toward his good friend. “I”m falling in love with you and I don”t want to put you in harms way!”


LOVE, did he say LOVE? Tod turned to face PJ and with tears flowing down his cheeks he admitted he had been in love with PJ since the first time he saw him. He prayed PJ had similar feelings but he didn”t want to ruin the friendship they had. PJ only smiled and commented my dad asked whose cock I had to suck to get the full ride to Harvard. It is about time I paid that bill. Without warning his head was under the covers and within seconds he was coughing and sputtering as Tod”s shot a massive load, far more than PJ could swallow.


While PJ was coughing and sputtering Tod took the opportunity to attack his lover and suck his balls dry. For never having sex with anyone Tod was in heaven at the flavor of the cum his friend and lover produced. They may not have anal intercourse till their wedding night but oral sex definitely would be a regular commitment of these two loving friends.


Within a year Tod was video conferencing with his father and asked if he would allow him enough money to buy wedding rings for PJ and himself. He wanted to propose to PJ. Asking to be given a day to digest the request George wasn”t prepared for his 16 year old son asking permission to be married.


Asking T&T for counsel (The reigning nymphomaniacs in the history of Fort Connor may not be the best choice for this counsel!) both men shared with George if he is old enough and mature enough to attend Harvard then he is ready to make the important decisions in his life. Send him this link to a secure website and have him choose the wedding rings that he wants. There are no prices and he can consider it part of his signing bonus for joining Worthington Industries. Don”t deny him the right to share the love in his heart. Besides, having POTUS for “family” is a pretty neat perk.


Within a week Tod was asked to report to the Generals Office. Handing Tod a package from his secure mail pouch marked CONFIDENTIAL the General asked if there was anything he needed to know? After their evening meal the imps walked hand in hand to the Chapel and thanked the Chaplain for all he had done to help them to heal. The more tangible thanks was accomplished with arms wrapped around his neck and two imps kissing his cheeks. YUP, even Chaplains can turn multiple shades of red.


Walking hand in hand into the memorial garden they sat on the marble bench in front of the bronze statue of Dale and Duke. As they professed their love for each other Tod dropped to his knees, pulled the ring box from his pants and opening the box asked PJ to be his partner for all eternity. (The cum running down PJ”s legs was more of an affirmation that the loud “Yes” which escaped from his lips.)


The two imps looked at each other and only asked: “Who do we tell first”? Guess it best be POTUS before the infamous camp grapevine announced the news to him. Bringing up POTUS on video conference PJ was all smiles as he shared the monumental news with his father. As POTUS recovered from the shock he informed his son he would fly out to Fort Connor this weekend and they needed to discuss how to make this marriage a reality. There were plenty of security concerns regarding Tod to be considered. (A large public wedding just couldn”t happen.)


Tod was next to video conference with his father and proudly announced PJ said “YES”! By now the Fort Connor Grapevine was in overdrive and Colonel Roi stuck his head in the door chastising his impish charges for not letting him in on the secret. Roi only smiled and said he knew two imps who would kill for the chance to be your best men.


Roi suggested that Tod and PJ get their sweet asses over to the Generals quarters and let them know before the grape vine beat them to it. The last thing you need in life are upset Generals. You”ll be spending your honeymoon on garbage pail duty.


The Generals were all smiles when told the news by these two precious imps. Stating they would approve the marriage provided the Chaplain was in agreement and they got a big hug and kiss from the two lovers in payment for use of the facilities. (In addition to two corner pieces of the wedding cake! NON-NEGOTIABLE!)


When the duo of imps returned to their quarters that night they found a wrapped present in the middle of their bed. Marked: “Compliments of the men of Alpha Zulu” they cautiously unwrapped the present only to burst out in laughter finding the gift to be a “ball gag”.


As POTUS arrived and met with the Generals, he asked if he could borrow their secure conference room and if they would join him. Adding the two imps to the mix POTUS assured everyone he had no problem with the two imps getting married. His concern was for Tod and that his work for Worthington Industries and the government would be so super sensitive he needed to keep an extremely low profile.


If it wasn”t for my security concerns, we”d be having a Rose Garden wedding and I”d be announcing to the world the great event in my life and how happy I am for my son and his partner.


Now, I can”t and won”t micro-manage your wedding and honeymoon so I”m asking the Generals to have your Protector and the head of Alpha Zulu security to work with you to protect everyone. Please listen to them because they will only have your best interest in any recommendation they make. Please keep it a small and intimate family affair and set the date as soon as possible so I can make sure to attend. Please and thank you!


Yes, our imps found a multitude of ways to enjoy a great orgasm with their partner and still remain a virgin until their wedding night. It was no surprise as they exited their quarters the morning after their wedding their first request was for assistance in making it to medical. Doc only smile and said he had anticipated their arrival. Their exam room awaited!


After a complete and intimate exam the imps found out Doc was truly a miracle work as the spray he applied almost immediately relieved the pain. “Normally, I would order 14 days of no sex but considering this is your honeymoon just take it easy and when there is pain back off for a while before you try again!” “AND DON”T TELL ANYONE AND RUIN MY REP AS A HARD ASS!”


As Doc walked out of the exam room and returned, he handed the duo a box to take with them on their honeymoon. The box contained � lube and � super lube. By lunch the duo was on the corporate flying palace for two weeks of sun, sand and surf in the Virgin Islands. (I sure hope they packed plenty of sun screen!)


The imps assured their Protector that including 1st Sergeant Monster in their security detail was OVERKILL! They found the decision of their Protector to be non-negotiable. The 1st Sergeant was anxious to enjoy the Sun, Sand and Surf also!


The imps were harassing their Protector about their small security detail. We have more men when we take a shopping trip so what gives. Their Protector only smiled and said POTUS pulled rank on me. There is a nuclear sub a mile off the beach prepared to launch two seal teams for support if we have any problem. Even I think it is OVERKILL! They are as close as your panic button. And, a friendly word of advice, make sure your coms are off before you decide to have a session of hot sex. If you leave your coms on OPS will broadcast it to all of Alpha Zulu. Some things a father is happy to not know about his son.


As our lovers and their security detail were taking a casual walk on the beach they suddenly came under automatic rifle gun fire. Monster hit both imps at a full gallop knocking them flat and then covering their body. Colonel Roi and the security detail had a poor position to defend and were greatly outgunned. Declaring bolu escort an emergency to OPS it seemed like an eternity for the seal team assistance to reach them. With the arrival of the two Seal Teams they could return a barrage of automatic gun fire and with two talented snipers taking out the insurgents with high ground advantage, the threat was quickly eliminated.


The imps and their security returned to the Penthouse and locked it down to security mode. POTUS and George were immediately on the video com wanting an update and assurance their sons were uninjured. “Besides a bruised ego they have some sore muscles from where 1st Sergeant Monster `took them out”.” Colonel Roi apologized to POTUS and thanked him for having the seal teams on standby. “They saved our collective asses!”


The seal teams faded back into the surf and left the mess to the local police to clean up and issue their report. (Oh, this was going to cost the hotel a mint in public relations with the local police.)


Two of the Alpha Zulu security detail were hit in their ceramic vests and needed to be returned to Fort Connor. The imps decided they had enough Sun, Sand and Surf and decided to return to the security of Fort Connor as soon as their flying palace could arrive for transport.


Even with the bruising received by getting a body block from “Monster” our friendly pup got plenty of doggie treats in appreciation. We were happy he was on our side even if ever muscle in our body ached where he had landed upon us.


As the intelligence reports came in it appeared our old friend the “biker gang” was still after PJ in an attempt to swap him for Randy and Robert. Security would be ramped up and our imps would find little privacy outside of their bedroom.


PJ went into relapse and begged Tod to leave and find happiness with someone else. Tod stood strong and told his lover he wasn”t going anywhere. It could just as easily be me. If someone wanted to kidnap me would you desert me? I sure hope not. So, turn off the waterworks and join me in bed. I can think of much more enjoyable ways to handle our stress and our stress management program will definitely be well utilized tonight.


Both imps had to have help to get out of bed and putting their legs together the next morning. Assuring their protector they had no interest in seeing Doc. A visit to Medical would come with a 14 day prohibition on enjoying sex and they”d suck up the pain before admitting defeat and asking Doc for help. They still had plenty of super lube left over from their honeymoon.


Flying back to Fort Connor they weren”t surprised to see a squadron of F35 Fighter Jets escorting them for protection. Yes, POTUS was being an overprotective father AGAIN! This time it was nearly a fatal mistake.


Without warning an air to air missile on the lead F35 activated and the pilot was unable to cancel its launch. Warning the corporate jet to take evasive actions the F35 pilot took his plane into a nose dive bailing out when he got under 10,000 feet. Watching the missile launch from his plane and impact the water just before the plane joined in impacting behind the missile.


Within minutes the three remaining F35s encountered the same problem and fortunately took their lead from the first plane that ditched into the sea. Colonel Roi was in immediate communication with SecDef stating there was a major glitch in the F35. Apparently, the software was launching missiles without the pilot activating the launch and the pilot was unable to cancel it out. If this is a software glitch every F35 in the world is in trouble.


SecDef ordered some F15 Tomcats to protect the corporate jet until it could land at Fort Connor. Hopefully, its computer system was old enough no one had taken the initiative to hack into it. The pilots were briefed on what the previous pilots had done when their missile were activated. If it is a choice between you shooting down a civilian plane or ditching into the sea your jets are expendable. Protect that corporate jet with your lives. That is a Presidential directive!


We had mixed emotions when the Tomcats pulled along side our jet to provide protection. We all prayed we wouldn”t have four more jets and pilots crashing into the sea. Yes, it is a job they signed on for but definitely not something we wanted to be responsible for anyone incurring.


Air-Sea Rescue had fixed winged aircraft and helicopters in the air to pick up the downed pilots. T&T and George were in direct contact with POTUS and SecDef and they wanted immediate access to the planes main computer module. It was the only way they could figure out what had happened.


George assembled his team and informed them to tell their wives/partner they wouldn”t be home till the source of this problem is found. Every F35 in every country is officially grounded. The security of many nations is now at risk. I expect everyone to take at least a 30 minute break every four hours but don”t work yourselves to exhaustion. We need the problem solved not our key people dropping like flies. For the moment, we sit and wait for the first planes computer to be recovered.


The planes emergency signal beacons were functioning and the Navy had dive teams on site within hours. Raising the first computer module it was immediately in a F15 Jet headed to the Worthington Air Field. Only T&T could accept the module and then George and his team had constant reminders from POTUS this problem needs to be found and a solution formulated YESTERDAY!


As the three additional computer modules were retrieved George had plenty of data for his team to work with to solve the problem. The minute George broke into the master coding for the plane he knew exactly what had happened. A virus had been installed and took control of the planes armaments. The next step was to figure out how the code was inserted into the plane. It was so simple yet so complex… it was inserted through the GPS Nav system which is constantly talking with overhead satellites.


As his team frantically worked on a patch to allow the F35s to return to combat roles, George took a deeper look at the virus code. Asking T&T to initiate a video conference with POTUS and the Director of the CIA, T&T was smart enough to know this was well beyond their “pay grade”.


“Mr. President… we have found the planes main computer was infected with a virus through its GPS system. We have the code and hopefully will have a patch shortly. We have a more serious concern. Only two, possibly three people in the world could write such a code as which infected our F35 fighter Jets.


1)      My son (Which I hope you can”t believe would do such a thing and has been at Fort Connor for months.

2)      Myself and I assure you I would never commit treason against the United States.

3)      A Russian scientist who was reported killed with his family about 14 months ago.”


POTUS ordered the CIA to do a complete review of the death of this Russian scientist and he wanted it on his desk by end of day. Thanking T&T and George for their information they would get back to them as needed.


As the CIA briefing started in the secure SIT room, the Director started by offering his resignation. “We at the CIA dropped the ball.” We only did a cursory evaluation of the death and took the reports of the Russian officials as gospel. Even they didn”t realize that Russian Drug Dealers kidnapped the scientist and his family trading them for large amounts of narcotics to a combine of radical Islamic groups.


This all appears to be funded by our old nemesis the last remaining Columbian Drug Lord. Give us the time to locate this scientist and his family and either stage a rescue attempt or blow that section of earth out of existence. I”m asking for 96 hours. POTUS approved the CIA plan and wanted updates every eight hours around the clock. No one at the CIA would be going home till this threat was eliminated.


Forty Eight hours later the CIA Director informed POTUS the scientist and his family had been located at an radical Islamic camp deep in the Afghanistan mountain range. A live extraction would result in heavy American casualties and the CIA”s recommendation was to bomb the location off of the earth.


George seemed to be the only sane person listening to this report. If we can save this scientist and his family his knowledge would be invaluable to our country and military. I know it will cost lives to extract him but in the long run more lives will and can be saved. I urge you Mr. President to authorize an extraction and attempt to save this man and his family.


POTUS looked at the two men and calmly said: “I now know how Harry Truman felt when he authorized the use of the Atomic Bomb against Japan.” Turning to the joint chiefs he asked for Military options by 5pm including demolishing the place with conventional missiles. DISMISSED!


Asking his Cardinal Chaplain Secretary of State to join him in the Oval office POTUS share the information he received this past hour. Either decision I make people will die. I have to make the decision so any help you can give me will be greatly appreciated.


“Mr President… every man in the military knew the risk to his life when he joined especially those in special forces. I have to agree with George that saving the man and his family even if he wants to return to Russia would be the act of a true humanitarian. We can offer him asylum and you know Worthington Industries will offer him the opportunity to explore any scientific project he desires. Yes, regardless of the loss of American lives the right thing to do is to rescue this man who is forced to work against the interests not only of the United States but every allied country we have throughout the world.”


Thanking the Cardinal Chaplain for his insight POTUS asked to be alone so he could meditate and pray on his decision. Asking the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs to join him he asked frankly how many American deaths to expect if we attempt a rescue. The General was frank and he said it could be as high as 50%. Only POTUS could weigh the risk vs the value to the United States.


POTUS turned to the General and told him every member of the special forces teams selected will be given the opportunity to “stand down” with nothing degrading being put on his permanent file. Those who will participate need to know the high risk and the need to know why we will risk this many American Lives. I want every man who goes on this mission to write a letter to his family in case he returns injured or dead. These letters are to be on file with his commanding officer prior to him boarding any transport.


General, I hate the thought of endangering American lives but I do authorize a rescue attempt and I pray to God it is the right decision. I also want the planes participating to carry enough munitions to level the entire area if we fail at the rescue.


This may be the crowning moment in my Presidency or it will be the “nail in my coffin”. “GO WITH GOD!”





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