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ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 226 � Our Mountain Kin

 

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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:

 

Aaron Munro � Ward of Shawn Walsh and Roberrt Berrill

Aiden Walsh-Johnston � Adopted son of Shawn Walsh and Stephen Johnston

Akihiko Ito � Lover and future partner of Tokugawa Kinugasa

Bhanubhakta Gurung � AKA “BG” Gurkha on assignment to Fort Connor by the British Ministry of Defense

Caleb King � Partner and lover of Thomas Worthington

Daiki � Crown Prince and Heir to the Chrysanthemum Throne

Gloria Angelus Worthington � Biological daughter of John Worthington III

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

Johann Emmanuel – Adopted son of Cardinal Dominic

John Michael Worthington � Biological Son of Gloria Angelus Worthington

Kichōna Mono Hashimoto � Grandson of the head of the Japanese Yakuza

Luke Michael Worthington � Biological Son of Gloria Angelus Worthington

Melech Leib � Adopted son of Uri Leib and younger brother of Michael Leib

Omoikane Kinugasa Ito � Adopted son of Tokugawa Kinugasa and Akihiko Ito

Omoikane Ryujin Hashimoto � Partner and lover of Tony Worthington

Ricardo Mendez � Six Star General, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu Administration

Ricardo Mendez, Jr. (Junior) � Son of Colonel Ricardo Mendez

Rod Landry � Six Star General, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu Tatical

Richard Rod Landry-Mendez � Adopted son of Ricardo Mendez and Rod Landry

Robert Berrill � Six Star General � (Commanding General of Alpha Zulu � Administration)

Shawn Walsh � Six Star General � (Commanding General of Alpha Zulu � Tactical)

Stephen Johnston � 5 Star General � Medical Director of Alpha Zulu

Tokugawa Yoshimune Meat-Goodman Kinugasa – Colonel � U.S. Army � Head of Worthington R&D

 

“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)

 

 

 

Returning from a wonderful lunch, I now faced the horror of my job and that which I tend to procrastinate doing… a mountain of paperwork on my desk left over from our junket for POTUS and a combination of my procrastination.

 

Yes, my aide can do a tremendous amount of paperwork for me but there is still that which only I or Rod can sign off on. A necessary evil with the emphasis on EVIL!

 

I was just sitting at my desk, my eyes closed, dreaming of Rod coming into my office and dragging me back to our billet for an afternoon “quickie”. The great feeling of the moment was ruined when OPS announced a Video call from Worthington Industries.

 

Luke”s smiling face appeared on my screen as he commented he hoped he didn”t interrupt anything important. “Luke, you ruined what would have been the best moment of my day!” “What can Alpha Zulu do for you?”

 

It”s that time again and we need to send a maintenance team to West Virginia. They will be leaving from the Worthington Airfield 0800 hour on Monday. Can you assign a security detail to accompany them? You know mountain folks, see a stranger and they shoot first and ask questions later. Consider it done?

 

That evening Richard sat with his fathers in our quarters and asked if we could chat with him for a few minutes. The entire base is excited about a detail that will be going to West Virginia. Our Command Sergeant Major has four times more volunteers than he needs for the assignment. I”ve heard all kinds of rumors about the Vance family and the Worthingtons and Alpha Zulu. I”d like to meet them and understand it better. Could I go make the trip with the detail?

 

Looking at Rod I commented we fathers would discuss it and let our son know in the morning. Richard headed over to battle the electronic demons in our electronic arcade and we fathers sat there and looked at each other. We really didn”t know if this was a serious request to learn more about the diverse facets of Alpha Zulu or does our son just want to get his brains fucked out. Either way, we had to allow him to explore the many choices he will make in life and to be overprotective would definitely not help him to grow into a productive individual.

 

At breakfast the next day we informed our son if he got the permission of the Command Sergeant Major we would approve him accompanying the security detail. That afternoon the Command Sergeant Major knocked at my office door and requested admittance. “Passing the buck to me? I told your son YES.” I looked at the Command Sergeant Major and only commented to make certain the men protected our son. I was assured every man would protect him with their life.

 

Taking a Worthington Supply Transport wasn”t as luxurious as Alpha Zulu Actual or Worthington Actual but fortunately Richard “sucked it up” and kept his mouth shut. This was a maintenance trip and not a road trip or vacation. The men were here to work and Richard hope he could make this a combination of work and meeting new friends.

 

Landing at Wright-Patterson in Ohio, the men transferred the supplies from the transport aircraft to a 5 Ton Military Transport Vehicle… we were off to West Virginia and could feel every bump and hole in the road. Army Vehicles are definitely not made for comfort.

 

West Virginia is beautiful any season of the year and arriving at the Vance home we were warmly greeted. The Command Sergeant Major had shared with me a lot of information about the Vance”s and their history with the Worthingtons and Alpha Zulu. I just never expected a group of poorly educated hillbillies to be so warm and friendly and just nice people to be around.

 

Enjoying an early dinner of “fresh kill of the day” I had been warned not to ask what was being served just eat and enjoy it. It is much tastier if you don”t know what is being served. At dinner I asked one of the Vances that I had heard of a beautiful waterfall that I would like to see. There would be plenty of time to see it so let”s head out after breakfast in the morning. I was assured my wrist com would function if I had a problem or needed assistance.

 

I had a restless night of sleep hearing too many beds hitting the walls of bedroom and squeaky springs to the max. More than one member of this security detail would be doing the walk of shame when they showed up for breakfast in the morning.

 

After breakfast the next day my tour guide turned out to be a young hunk of a mountain stud named Zeke. I doubted if he could conjugate a verb, but he definitely knew his mountain and the plants and animals on it. I knew we were getting close to the waterfall as we could hear the roar of the water. As we hiked the trail beside the river, we both were shocked to see a young imp jump into the water and was struggling to keep his head above water.

 

Without even thinking, I quickly stripped down to my tighty whities and plunged into the water. The years I spent swimming in school competition definitely was now paying off. By the time I reached the imp and pulled him to shore I was exhausted. This little imp was alive but had swallowed far too much water. He was tossing up his toe nails with massive quantities of everything contained in the river.

 

Finally, he quieted down from the stress and exhaustion and we could talk with him. “Why did you jump beşevler escort in the river?” The shocking answer was: “I wanted to kill myself”! As the story unfolded his parents had walked in on him having sex with an older boy and they literally threw him out of the house and disowned him. “I have no one, no place to live and no relative will help me. I”m better off killing myself than suffering through a prolonged death on this mountain.”

 

Asking my Vance “tour guide” to wrap his arms around this young imp and keep him warm while I had a long chat with my fathers. Walking down the trail out of hearing distance I brought up OPS on my wrist com and asked to be placed in contact with my fathers immediately.

 

General Mendez was at his desk and was the first voice I heard and then the sound of Rod running into the office wanting to know what was wrong. I had to chuckle when they asked me if I was homesick and wanted to come home to your fathers? NO, but get serious… we have to save the life of a young imp.

 

Sharing the story of what had just happened, this imp needs a home and a family and between Alpha Zulu, the Worthingtons and US… we can”t walk away and leave this imp to die. Dads, when we return, I want to bring him home with me.

 

(We were so proud of our son and knowing this had happened before with mountain “children” and Alpha Zulu we were well aware of how to handle the situation.)

 

We told our son to take the imp back to the Vance residence and stay with him until he hears from us. Hanging up on our son we immediately asked OPS to put us in contact with the County Sheriff. The Sheriff definitely owed Alpha Zulu as much as the Army had done for his department and bringing it into the 21st century of law enforcement.

 

As we unfolded the story to the Sheriff, he had heard rumors of a young imp being disowned by his family and the Sheriff had planned on going up the mountain yet today and collecting all the facts of the situation. We informed the Sheriff the imp was so rejected and depress he tried to kill himself. Our son rescued him from the river as the imp jumped in trying to drown himself. Both of us fathers were terrified when the Sheriff told us that stretch of the river has claimed more than one person”s life. It is extremely treacherous, and your son must be one fine swimmer.

 

Advising the Sheriff our son wants the imp to return to Fort Connor when the maintenance detail returns. We can work out the details with a friendly judge, but we”ll need the parents signing off their legal rights and a copy of the imps birth certificate. If you can pull that rabbit out of your hat, we can do the rest. Once you get the two items, just drop it off to our son who is staying with the Vance”s.

 

The Sheriff was hot, tired and exhausted by the time he climbed the mountain and reached the cabin of the parents. Confirming they had disowned their imp because they found him having sex with an older boy the Sherriff “lost it”! He made it crystal clear… “You parents have two options” … 1 sign on the dotted line surrendering your parental rights or 2 going to jail for child abandonment. I”ll also need his birth certificate if you select option 1.

 

Hiking down the mountain was easier for the Sheriff than hiking up it had been. Reaching the Vance residence, the Sheriff knocked at the door and was warmly greeted. The family was just sitting down to their evening meal and invited the Sheriff to join them. Graciously accepting the invitation, he handed Richard the paperwork and then sat beside him at the table.

 

The Sheriff was used to eating mountain cuisine and complimented the Vance”s on a fantastic meal. “I should send my wife over for you to give her cooking lessons” which had everyone in the room roaring in laughter. Sorry, to eat and run but I better check in with my office before they have the national guard out searching for me.

 

Richard advised his guest the Vance”s had every bedroom filled at the moment and he hoped his new friend wouldn”t mind sharing his bed for the night. A smiling imp took his hand and headed for a good night sleep secure in the feeling that someone wanted to love him again. Our new imp didn”t know it, but he just moved into a family with over 1,000 big brothers who would always protect him.

 

Before “crashing” for the night, Richard had OPS connect him with his fathers and he asked what do we do next. His fathers advised the birth certificate would be needed to get him onto base at Wright Patterson and they would be proactive and advise the Commanding Officer of what was happening.

 

General Mendez asked OPS to connect him with the Commanding Officer of Wright-Patterson, the Colonel who ran the base answered the call and asked how he could be of service. The Colonel was well aware of the previous incident which had POTUS giving one of their officers a “rectal exam”. Thanking the Generals for the advance notice, he would advise base security as to the potential problem and hopefully there would be no need for POTUS to intervene this time.

 

This trip to the Vance Property only required minimal maintenance and we were ready to return to Fort Connor a few days later. Arriving at Wright-Patterson, the Master Sergeant at the main gate verified Richard ID, snapped to attention, giving a snappy Salute welcomed the “Ambassador” back to Wright-Patterson. “We have been advised of your guest, I just need to see his birth certificate and we”ll escort you to your plane.”

 

Mama Bear had heard of what was happening during this trip to the Vance Property and decided to inject herself into the event of the day. Even Richard was surprised to see Worthington Actual waiting for him alongside the military transport the rest of the men would be using to return to base. Standing beside Mama Bear the Base Colonel gave Richard a snappy Salute and welcomed the Ambassador to Wright-Patterson. Mama Bear gave Richard a big hug and told him she was so proud of her family member. “You two are flying back to Washington with me and staying at the Penthouse until we get this all worked out.”

 

As Worthington Actual reached cruising altitude, Mama Bear asked Richard to introduce his guest. Mama Bear this is Billy. You”ll have to excuse me because I don”t know his last name. Mama Bear held Billy”s hand and welcomed him to her extended family. When Mama Bear asked him his last name Billy was in tears. “I don”t have a last name mam, my family disowned me.”

 

Mama Bear wrapped her arms around Billy and assured him he had a family for life and over 1,000 big brothers of Alpha Zulu who will share their talents with him and always protect him.

 

Landing back at the Worthington Airfield, Billy was terrified to see all the armed security present. Richard quietly whispered in Billy”s ear… “I”m not supposed to know this, but someone is trying to kill me. The men with the guns are here to protect us because of me.”

 

Billy was in culture shock as he climbed into Mama Bears armored limousine. Commenting this car is bigger than our mountain shack had Mama Bear laughing. Wait till you see the Penthouse… I hope Richard has told you about it.

 

Arriving at the Penthouse Billy was in culture shock… Amazed at the beauty he was afraid to touch anything. Mama Bear suggested the two imps take a long hot shower and a nap before we conference with your fathers and develop a plan of action.

 

Closing the bedroom door, Richard stripped down to his birthday suit and headed to the shower. Billy was hesitant but joined Richard fearing if he waited and goes 2nd Richard would use all the hot water. (A bath with hot water was a luxury to a mountain boy.) The two boys looked like wrinkled prunes when they exited the shower. Billy couldn”t fathom the concept of a tankless hot water heater.

 

Luke, John, Daan and Melech arrived home early that evening and wanted to meet the new member of the family. Four well-dressed young men welcomed Billy who felt embarrassed wearing his old, tattered clothes. Richard assured him by tomorrow he wouldn”t have that problem.

 

Mama Bear ordered up a seafood buffet for dinner and of course plenty of medium rare Marriott hamburgers for the imps. We were all amazed at how two imps could devour so many hamburgers. Stuffed to the max the two imps still found room for two helpings of Raspberry Cheesecake.

 

Finally, exhaustion was overtaking our two imps and they excused themselves and headed to the bedroom. Crawling into the luxury of 800 count Egyptian cotton sheets beylikdüzü escort the feeling was indescribable to Billy. Sleep overtook both imps almost immediately. During the night Richard awoke to the feeling of Billy holding him tight. Richard loved the feeling of providing Billy with security and hoped his fathers would eventually adopt him and make Billy his legal brother.

 

The next morning 1000 hours and Mama Bear knocked and advised our two imps we have a video conference scheduled with your fathers in 30 minutes. Time enough to clean up and we”ll have brunch after the call.

 

Billy was in tears that so many people would want to help him… a total stranger and yet he felt the love they were to share with him and help him to grow and have a productive life. There were a few items that needed to be immediately addressed.

 

t Mama Bear meeting with a friendly judge and getting temporary placement with Alpha Zulu

t A visit with our friendly tailor and some dress clothes for him.

t Having a “shopper” select some casual clothes for daily use.

t Testing for placement in school

t Medical Exam from Doc

 

After a light brunch of hamburgers (what else) a knock at the Penthouse door brought forth our Friendly Tailor right on que. Mama Bear welcomed him to the Penthouse, and he asked who he was measuring and what items of clothing were needed.

 

Mama Bear asked if Billy would strip down to his underwear, Billy was embarrassed when Richard commented “he doesn”t wear any Mama Bear”. Mama Bear excused herself from the room and asked to be notified when the fitting was done.

 

Billy felt embarrassed as he undressed for our Friendly Tailor and our Friendly Tailor was all smiles as he measured Billy for the best fitting clothes he will ever wear.

 

Billy clothed again, Mama Bear returned to the room and discussed with the tailor what items of clothing were needed. Two suits, three dress shirts, three dress slacks, matching ties. Billy was asked his favorite colors and our Friendly Tailor could use this as a guide to select the material for the items. Advised he could have the order ready for fitting in 72 hours. Mama Bear thanked him for the expediency of his work and as always, the quality of it.

 

Immediately upon our Friendly Tailor leaving a designated “Shopper” for Mama Bear joined the imps in the Penthouse. Having the measurements from the tailor made determining the correct size easy. He only needed to know a few items. Did Billy prefer boxers or briefs. Duh, the kid never had worn any in his life. OK, a few pair of each style. Did he have a style preference. NO. Color Preference. NONE. Measuring for his shoe size he”d pick up some dress shoes, dress casual and athletic shoes. Any item can be returned if the customer isn”t happy. I”ll plan on returning by 4pm with the items ordered.

 

By the time the shopper had finish dressing Billy when he returned… Billy was one hot looking young stud who Luke and John commented they would seduce in a flash if they weren”t happily married.

 

As the family was preparing for their evening meal a knock at the penthouse door brought Tokugawa and his family as guest for the evening. They ate far too much pizza and appreciated any opportunity to accept an invitation from Mama Bear.

 

Omoikane had been working all afternoon to configure a new gaming laptop for our new addition. Combined with a computer backpack, Billy was now officially a member of the Worthington Extended Family. Billy was in tears for what everyone was doing for him.

 

Richard assured his young friend there are no strings attach. This is the love this family shares without any expectations. Even my dumb jock of a brother of mine can be a loving family member at times. (Oh, he will get even when you least expect it… Mr. Ambassador.)

 

The next day the head of the Worthington Foundation met with a friendly judge and submitting the birth certificate and the form the parents signed surrendering all parental rights… the judge had no problems granting temporary placement to the Generals and the Alpha Zulu program.

 

Billy was in tears when he learned he had a home and what he hoped would be a FOREVER FAMILY! Little did he know the day would only get better.

 

Mama Bear advised the two imps they needed to dress up as we are having dinner out this evening. Mama Bear was dress “Business Chic” as she left the Penthouse with an imp on each arm. Settling into her Armored Limousine they were off to parts unknown and Billy would be in shock if he had known dinner would be with POTUS at the White House.

 

POTUS warmly greeted Billy, Richard and Mama Bear to the Peoples Home. Billy just stood there with his huge eyes not believing what was happening. POTUS only commented… he has the same feelings often. Taking Billy”s hand, POTUS advised the group dinner was running late so let”s have a guided tour while we wait for our food.

 

Walking past the Secret Service Office, POTUS commented that is one room they won”t even let me in. Billy was aghast at the beauty of the White House. He had read about it in school, but it is totally different when the President of the United States is your tour guide.

 

Finally, the rumbling of everyone stomach demanded the meal be served. It was no surprise the meal for dinner was a feast of medium rare hamburgers, Texas fries and plenty of ice-cold Coke-Cola. A teenager”s delicacy regardless of whether it is breakfast, lunch or dinner.

 

It had been a full day and the imps were failing fast. POTUS thanked them for accepting his invitation and they would always be welcomed back to the Peoples Home. After a fast trip back to the Penthouse, Gloria reminded the imps to hang up their clothes and shower before you go to bed. As she finally tucked the two imps in bed, she kissed each on the forehead and remembered when it was Luke and John who she kissed every night. Her sons had grown into fine young men and Gloria pledged to God these two young imps would also.

 

Gloria had mixed emotions as she flew with Richard and Billy on Worthington Actual to Fort Connor. Being met by a heavily armed security detail… Billy didn”t know how to react. Richard told his friend to relax… they just need to verify we are who we are and right now everyone at Fort Connor knows who you are.

 

Rod and I met our son as he deplaned and gave him a big man hug and not wanting to have Billy feel left out, we added him to the group hug. Gloria turned to leave, and we caught her before she started up the boarding ramp. Please excuse us for forgetting our manners. Rod and I hope you”ll be our guests for dinner. We can do the boys intake this evening after we eat. The men are always happy to have you as their guest whatever the reason.

 

The smell of the Prime Rib of Buffalo in the oven sealed the deal. Gloria graciously accepted our offer, and we were always happy to have Mama Bear on base for any reason. We invited Mama Bear to stay the weekend as our guest, but she begged off stating this weekend Luke, John and their partners were having an intimate family get-a-way in the Penthouse with me just to enjoy being a family again.

 

Besides, you two Generals have a new son to love and cherish and show off this magnificent base and the men you command. As Mama Bear was flying back to Washington she had OPS connect her with Omoikane and Junior advising them if they had the weekend free they should fly out to Fort Connor and spend the weekend getting to know their new extended family.

 

Omoikane loved the idea of visiting HIS Fort Connor and informed Junior he was ordering a plane with the flight plan showing wheels up at 0600 hour. Junior informed Omoikane he didn”t know if the little imp was a sadist or a masochist, but his partner would pay the price for depriving him of sleeping in. Omoikane just wiggled his fingers at his partner and reminded him paybacks can be hell but can also be most enjoyable.

 

Rod and I told our sons to go take a shower and put on clean underwear for Doc. We would meet them in Medical as soon as Mama Bear was in the air. Walking to Worthington Actual Mama Bear loved the ambience of the new Fort Connor Omoikane had designed. We had a base that had been designed with ambience not just functional military structures. It felt warm and inviting which definitely helped when we had a damaged imp on base.

 

Walking past our Basilica, the setting bilecik escort sun illuminated the beauty of the stain glass windows and right on que our new Chaplain”s Assistant started playing a beautiful melody using the bell tower. Our new addition was a dedicated individual who wanted to provide the perfect ambience when a soldier wanted to just sit and talk in our meditation garden with a brother-in-arms that had made the ultimate sacrifice.

 

Gloria felt she should visit more often to remind her of why Worthington Industries really exists. Not for the profit sharing or stock dividends but to protect our country, protect the lives of our service men and women and to allow Fort Conner to protect our precious imps.

 

Heading off to Medical, staff advised us our imps were just in the process of having their blood drawn. Once he had his blood drawn, Richard was free to go. Billy needs a complete history and physical completed before he was finished tonight. Billy was scared and Richard stayed by the side of his new friend. Doc was punctual and told Billy he needed to strip down to his underwear. Richard could wait outside if he wished. Billy pleaded with Doc to let Billy stay. He needed a friend at the moment… he was becoming more terrified every minute that passed.

 

Doc did the cursory eyes, ears, nose, throat, heart, lungs, abdomen, extremity evaluations with nothing pronounced being found. Asking Billy to drop his underwear, Doc did a palpable exam of his testicles and then the standard hernia check.

 

Advising Billy everything felt A-OK so now we wait to see the results of all that blood the techs drew from your arm. That will take a couple of days. Right now, you need one shot and then you are free to terrorize the men of Alpha Zulu. Doc exited the room and returned with a covered tray containing the syringe and needle. Advising Billy, it needed to go in his hip, Billy bent over the exam table grasping Richard”s hand in a death grip.

 

Doc carefully numbed up the area and quickly injected the chip with a minimum of discomfort. Billy thought to himself this Doc isn”t as bad as the men claimed. Only time will tell Billy, only time!

 

Doc gave the Generals the overview of the physical exam results and told them he would let them know if there was anything wrong with the blood tests results. That would take a couple of days. Doc was showing a side of him few people would ever see as he told the Generals anything he can do to help Billy adapt to Alpha Zulu they only need ask. Doc just couldn”t comprehend any parents throwing a child out of their home to fend for themselves whatever the rationale. Doc couldn”t understand God at times. There are married couples who can”t conceive a child who are begging for a child in their lives and here are parents that are throwing their own flesh and blood out of their lives. Doc knew his payroll deduction and donation to the Worthington Foundation was the best use of money to any charity.

 

The Worthington Foundation put their annual financial reports on their website and also the complete report from an external auditor as part of their annual report to the Internal Revenue Service. The Worthington Foundation spent 93� of every $1 donated went directly to benefit children.

 

Richard told his fathers he was taking Billy to introduce him to his fellow imps. He would take him around base and introduce him to the soldiers as he showed him the sights of Fort Connor after breakfast in the morning.

 

Billy wasn”t too keen about getting up at 0500 every morning and then fighting imps for a shower head to prepare himself for the day. Billy was surprised when he returned to his room to find a couple of pair of black BDUs on his bed and Richard told him they were a gift of the men of Alpha Zulu. You”ll find them mighty comfortable and easy to slide into the mornings you oversleep.

 

Billy was really impressed with the quality of food and Richard told his new friend not to be shy and tell the cooks how great it was. A hug and even a kiss is greatly appreciated for all the hard work they do. You don”t like getting up at 0500 hours can you imagine what hour they have to get up to have breakfast ready for us. We imps appreciate all they do for us and a simple hug or kiss means much to the men who spoil us. You”ll know what I am talking about after a bowl of their homemade vanilla ice cream and hot fudge sauce.

 

After breakfast is mandatory physical training. The sergeant in charge will evaluate you and then start you off on a gradual program to develop your body. Everything is done in easy stages and believe me I didn”t start running twenty miles the first day.

 

A Cardinal Rule of Fort Connor is never to touch a rifle or gun or anything that can go BOOM! Touch something that can go boom is a guaranteed way of finding yourself bare ass naked bent over my fathers” knee and wisdom forcibly applied to your posterior. You will be sleeping on your stomach for a week. Learning from the mistake of others will be far less painful.

 

The Camp grapevine quickly spread the history of Billy and the men of Alpha Zulu immediately welcomed this rejected imp into the loving family of cherished imps of Fort Connor. Richard only warned Billy that the men will spoil you with a candy bar or soft drink but remember… you”ll work off every calory in PT. By this time next year, you will be a “muscle jock” who will steal the heart of any man stationed at Fort Connor.

 

By lunch, Omoikane and Junior joined the family, and the afternoon was spent bonding the six of us into a family unit. Midafternoon, Junior informed his brothers there was enough time to have a good swim before dinner. Heading for their bedroom and shucking their clothes, they wrapped a towel around themselves and went running for the pool. Even Omoikane love cannonballing the men who definitely got even. The men suggest strongly Omoikane not try this with the Sea Bees as they heard they were still waiting to get even with a bossy Project Manager. WHO ME?

 

Saturday night after retreat was usually a wonderful seafood feast and tonight it was better than usual. The Generals rationed themselves to a seafood salad and left room for the leftover Raspberry Cheesecake. The imps verbally expressed their dissatisfaction to the Generals for pulling rank and getting extra desserts. The Generals just let the imps know that one of the perks of these six stars we wear is all the Raspberry Cheesecake we can enjoy. EAT YOUR HEARTS OUT!

 

The imps moderated their verbal assault on the Generals when a double layered chocolate cake and vanilla ice cream with hot fudge sauce was served for dessert. The mess staff assured the men there was an ample supply for them after the bottomless pits of our imp”s stomachs rushed to the head of the line.

 

As two stuffed imps and four stuffed adults returned to their billet we relaxed as a family and tonight Junior was the brunt of the jokes about growing up in a military family. We all laughed at Junior, but we adults knew it was the perfect way to break down the walls of our new addition and help him to feel he really was part of a FOREVER FAMILY!

 

Asking Omoikane how Luke and John were as his “bosses” the little imp had few nice comments to make about their administrative style. Junior just looked at his partner and told him he now knows how the Sea Bees feel about YOU! Omoikane moderated his comments and told us Luke and John weren”t so bad… When I see them heading over to our R&D building, I just close and lock the door to my office. I”ll let my dads deal with the politics of business and I can deal with the R&D which is my love in life.

 

My first creation will be a Junior v1.0 so I don”t have to sleep alone those night Worthingtons have you working out of town and I have to spend a night all alone. Junior quipped in… But just think about when I return, I haven”t had you object yet. (Which had everyone roaring in laughter over our littlest imp.)

 

As the night progressed Richard asked his family if they were going to early mass on Sunday or are we sleeping in. A unanimous and resounding SLEEPING IN was heard from every family member. This is the one time during the week the Generals voluntarily put on their dress uniforms and ask their sons to wear a suit and tie. We do this out of respect to God, the Church, Cardinal Emmanuel and the men of Alpha Zulu. We sons never complained… Fort Connor does and has done so much for us and it is a simple “ask” to show how much we appreciate all that is done for us.

 

During the middle of the Church Service as we all were in deep meditative prayer… every wrist com on every man went off with an ominous voice demanded “GIVE US THE BOY OR YOU ALL WILL DIE”!

 

 

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED…

 

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