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ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES
Chapter 130 � Brave Soldiers
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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 Federova: Highly valued Russian Scientist rescued by Special Forces
Alexander Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Alexi Federova: Son of Alexander and Petrova Federova
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
Ivan Morovoza: Colonel � U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 (Protector of Alexi Federova)
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
Petrova Federova: Wife of Alexander Federova
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)
Over 100 Special Forces soldiers calmly prepared to face the challenge of their career. To the surprise of POTUS NOT ONE soldier took the option to stand down. It was a risk they signed on for and would give their lives if necessary to protect their country and both their current and future “brothers-in-arms”.
The initial soldiers inserted by a Halo drop and it already cost a soldier his life when his chute failed to deploy. (Not a great start to a dangerous op!) They already had knowledge of the physical layout and with Worthington Industries newest satellite they had detailed information on each of the buildings internal layout plus knowledge where the scientist and his family were being held.
With their training and stealth, the initial forces started quietly eliminating the perimeter guards. Their Bull Pup guns with silencers worked flawlessly and a combat knife pulled across the throat of their adversary worked equally as well. Building by building they eliminated the resistance without raising any alarms. Now it was time to enter the main secure area and attempt a rescue.
Stealth got our soldiers through the perimeter of the last compound and the peripheral guards were all eliminated. Entering the building a guard raised the alarm before he could be neutralized. It was now a running gun battle and attempting to get to the hostages before they could be harmed. The next room our soldiers entered contained the wife and son. Their guards were caught off guard and as they reached for their guns numerous head shots eliminated the threat. The wife and the son were taken to a secure area to wait for extraction.
Knowing from the satellite scan the room with the best chance of containing the scientist the special forces soldier found two insurgents with pistols aimed at the head of the scientist. As the two Islamic soldiers opened their mouths to make their demands two near instantaneous rounds were fired removing their brains from their skulls. They dropped on either side of the scientist the Special Ops was sent to recover.
Putting this high value individual in a flak vest he was quickly taken to the secure landing area where he and his family were immediately removed from the field of battle. The Apache gun ships which accompanied the soldiers for support bingöl escort saw hostiles with RPGs and ground to air missiles ready to fire on the chopper containing the scientist and his family. Within seconds a barrage of missiles was fired from multiple gunships removing the threat with extreme prejudice.
Our soldiers quickly moved to their evac point and boarded their choppers with their equipment, wounded and dead. The operation was a success, but it cost a dozen American soldiers lives. Far less than projected by the Pentagon planners but still one life is one life too many.
As the soldiers departed the hostile area, the area was “painted” with lasers as cruise missiles decimated everything within two square miles of the center of the compound. Perhaps radical groups would think twice before attacking the United States again.
The scientist and his family were taken to the nearest American medical facility for a complete workup. Only when they were fully evaluated and POTUS advised they could travel were they placed on a transport and headed to Washington.
As the scientist and his wife sat in a DOD safe house for protection, they were shocked when “George” walked in and offered his hand in friendship. Calmly offering the husband and wife hot coffee and their son a cold Coke-Cola they conversed as old friends. They had met at many scientific conferences so each knew the other spoke from his heart.
We are not threatening you to work for us or be sent to a “black site” never to be heard of again. If it is your wish to return to Russia you”ll be turned over to the Russian Consulate by the end of day or sooner. You have an offer from Worthington Industries to work with them and the United States Government will give you a secure persona both for you and your family.
Your rescue was a humanitarian act which cost a dozen American lives. You know the lack of effort the Russian Government made when you dropped off the face of the earth. “George” talked openly… My wife is dead but my son is being protected by our Government as he is attending Harvard with his new partner in life. No one has forced him to walk in my footsteps, it was totally his decision. The same is true for you and your family.
Rest, enjoy the food provided and talk as a family until you reach a decision. There is no time limit and I am always available if you have any questions. Every inch of the house and compound is monitored by video cameras for your security. If you decide you want to return to Russia just make it known and you”ll be transported to the Russian Embassy expediently.
Let the men present know when you have reached a decision. I really would enjoy the honor of working with you as a team.
48 hours later the family still had not reached a decision. The mother was leaning toward staying in the United States and having their son receive the best education possible. The father was wavering and felt guilty working for an adversary of the only country he knew and loved.
POTUS asked T&T and “George” to get personally involved in motivating the scientist to stay and work to help our country. T&T were known by name and reputation and “George” pulled his “trump card” and asked Tod and PJ to help him with this task.
Asking his “sons” to be open and honest about all Alpha Zulu had done for them recently they need to know the level of commitment we make to the people our government values. The family was in tears after hearing the heart wrenching story of PJs recent life. Tod told them if it hadn”t been for PJ and Fort Connor he would have committed suicide by now.
After T&T gave all the standard perks available working for Worthington Industries he calmly asked what else he could do to help them to make the decision to stay in the United States and work with him.
The wife added she would like a house in the country with a white picket fence. DONE! The husband was more materialistic and asked for a Ford Mustang Shelby GT350. DONE! The son spoke from his heart. After Tod and PJ told the family about Alpha Zulu their son wanted to live and learn at Fort Connors and in some small way thank the men of special forces that saved the lives of his family. DONE! (Now, T&T had to find a Mustang Shelby GT350, one of the hottest cars in the USA.)
T&T offered them the comfort of their Penthouse as the bureaucracy had to process the family so they could legally reside in the United States. Alpha Zulu”s HR Dream Team went ballistic when the Generals told them the need for a Protector who spoke fluent Russian. As always, they needed him YESTERDAY!
Our scientist and his family were amazed at the opulence of T&T”s penthouse. Yes, Mama Bear had exquisite tastes. T&T were glad they had left the Penthouse unchanged in memory of Mama Bear. The son couldn”t believe the computer gaming room and the super high speed internet connection. He may not be a nerd but he was in nerd heaven. Wait till he challenges Tod to a computer game. He best be ready to go down in a blaze of glory.
It took our HR dream team almost a full week to locate a suitable soldier who spoke fluent Russian and who could fit into the Alpha Zulu program. As his security was being confirmed at the air strip the Security Officer snapped to attention and commented: “With the Generals compliment, you are requested to immediately be transported to their office. Please follow me Sir.”
Walking into the Commanding Generals office he was in shock to find the two highest ranking officers in the United States Army. It was indecipherable as he attempted to say: “reporting as ordered”.
Explaining the situation, the Generals gave their now standard offer of trying us out for six months. (Any soldier would be an idiot to refuse such an offer!) Asking our new Protector to join them for lunch he was in shock at the quality of food and the Generals ate what the men ate. “We are all equal around here!”
Motioning Shawn and Steven to come over the Generals asked if they would like the afternoon out of school. DUH, do we look like idiots! Would you please give our new protector the guided tour of Fort Connor but first he needs to stop by Doc before we all get our asses chewed out. Shawn and Steven only hoped their new protector could walk after doc gives him his shot.
Taking a whirlwind tour of Fort Connor, it was fast paced until they reached the Chapel which even the imps showed an immense amount of respect of the Chapel and the Chaplain. Walking quietly through the meditation garden they all sat on the marble bench as the imps shared with him the headstones are in memory of the Alpha Zulu soldiers who died in the service to our country and protecting our lives. The bronze statue you see is of Dale our greatest imp and Duke his protector and partner. I would be spending all day telling you of what they have accomplished. I hope you”ll look them up on the internet and learn about all they did for our country that currently is public knowledge.
And, Fort Connor has both a “ghost” and a “guardian angel” so don”t be surprised to see some apparition floating around or through your room at night.
Returning our new protector to the Generals so he could freshen up before retreat and our evening meal the Generals asked how he enjoyed the tour. “Frankly, Sirs… I think a complete tour of Fort Connor could take a week and I still wouldn”t understand all of it. A ghost, an Angel… not something they prepared us for in special forces training.”
You”ll join us for our morning staff meeting then I”ll have the 1st Sergeant take you to OPS to be fitted for your com and briefcase. Then you”ll need to qualify at the range. We”ll fly you out to Washington to be fitted for your new uniforms, compliment of Alpha Zulu. Normally, we let your imp be part of your commissioning ceremony but considering the family involved it is better you have your new rank when you meet them. The role of Protector comes with the rank of a full bird colonel in the United States Army.
As General Bjorn quietly conversed with Shawn and Steven, handing them the box with the Colonel”s Eagles they knew what they were being asked to do. General McLain asked if our new protector was ready to take his commissioning oath. General Bjorn held the bible for him as our new protector pledged himself to god and his country. Steven and Shawn proudly swapped out his major”s oak leaves for his Colonel”s Eagles. The men were ecstatic and the 1st Sergeant was in no hurry to issue the command: “AS YOU WERE!”
It was a short morning staff meeting and everyone warmly welcomed our new Colonel to our inner group of friends. Receiving his com was easy but when they started to show him how to use his secure briefcase he was in terror (as were we all who proceeded him) that making a mistake would render him unconscious and having the explain to his superiors “WHAT HAPPENED!”
At the Armory he was told he could use any pistol he desired. If we didn”t stock it, we could have it for him in a few days. Right now, most of the men are using the standard issued Army Glock but our resident Olympic gold medal star prefers a Glock 41 with .45 cal APC rounds. Most men prefer a small Berretta in their ankle holster. Being informed the “Rules of Engagement” simply stated the first shot is to be a head shot. Too much body armor is being worn by hostiles. Opting for the Glock 41, he shot expert the first time. The Bull Pup was unique and it took him a few attempts to qualify. Unless he was in the shower or in bed he was to be armed at all times.
The next morning with his Bull Pup securely locked in his brief case he boarded the transport for Washington to meet an imp that would steal his heart. T&T met our new protector at Andrews and their armored limousine transported him to the Marriott. Our new protector truly had fallen down the proverbial “rabbit hole” when he entered the opulence of T&T”s penthouse.
“The Penthouse at the opposite end of the hallway belongs to the individuals who run D&D Enterprises.” They are like extended family so don”t be shocked if you are invited for dinner and an evening of conversation. They all have high security clearance.
And for the last shock, you can expect a Lieutenant General to knock at our door and invite you for dinner with the President. He takes a vested interest in every Protector and especially you considering who you are protecting.
You have time to get settled in and you can meet our guests as we enjoy a fantastic Marriott meal. Not as great as the food at Fort Connor but more than adequate for us normal people.
After MRE”s, hard sided tents and Porta-John”s… This was a dream come true. There has to be a catch somewhere.
Introducing our new Protector, Col. Ivan Morovoza to our Alexander and Petrova Federova and their son Alexi they were shocked when he greeted them in Russian saying: “Здравствуйте” (Hello). T&T felt useless as the three family members conversed in Russian with the Protector most of the meal. The imp did a lot of smiling so I hope it was relayed the Protector was for their son.
Asking to be excused Alexi and his new protector adjourned to the game room and the battle of internet gaming. The bitlis escort parents talked with T&T and commented how impressed they were with the man that had been selected to protect their son. T&T assured the parents they would also have a dedicated team of security but with imps we always include a “one-on-one” in addition to any security detail. No one can stop a dedicated assassin, but we can make the cost so high in human life they will give second thoughts to any attempt.
It took a few days of R&R around the Penthouse to rest and recover from the recent events of their lives. This gave Colonel Morovoza time to get fitted for his new uniforms and make the traumatic trip to the White House for his obligatory meeting with POTUS. POTUS emphasized: “We lost twelve brave Americans rescuing this family from terrorists. Guard them well!”
Finally, after the family had completed a mountain of paperwork, both for them to be able to stay in this country and work but also for their required security clearance. It was now time for Col. Morovoza to return to Fort Connor and he extended an invitation to the Federovas to join him for a day trip. Eagerly accepting the invitation as they wanted to see what excited their son about this residential school program for high risk “imps”? (They still didn”t understand why children were called “imps”.)
At the evening meal the 1st Sergeant announced we will be having VIP guests arriving tomorrow and one is female. So, obviously the swimsuit optional policy has been revoked for the day. It will be reinstated as soon as they fly out in the evening. We expect them to arrive around 0800 hours and leave after our evening meal. (There was no way T&T would turn down Lunch and Dinner in the Fort Connor mess.)
Shawn and Steven met the plane with the security detail and as soon as Alexi was process the three imps were off exploring the wonders of Fort Connor. Yes, there was school and the CIA had covertly procured his transcripts from his previous school so it will be easy to get your curriculum adapted for our online school program. Even with all the classwork we have, we still have plenty of free time to enjoy ourselves (And get into trouble).
Besides wanting to learn how to shoot, Alexi was in meltdown when he saw the recreational arcade games and the laser hologram facilities. And if that wasn”t enticing enough there was always endless online competition to be enjoyed. Alpha Zulu internet and WiFi had DOD encryption and the fastest speed available. You”ll really have an edge on your opponents.
Both of the parents were impressed with Fort Connor and Alpha Zulu… their son Alexi was adamant he wanted to live and study at Fort Connor. It was better than any of the private schools provided for members of the Russian elite. (And, his other motivation was he had the “hots” for Colonel Ivan.)
After an exhaustive trip the Federova family returned to T&T”s Penthouse for a night of rest. The next day Alexander was invited to tour the main research facility with “George” and T&T. One of the female members of Executive Services offered to take Petrova shopping for new clothes and other basic necessities we men can never understand why they are needed. That left Alexi and Ivan alone in the Penthouse for most of the day.
After an hour of battling at computer games, Alexi abruptly turned to his protector and asked if they could have an opened and honest confidential discussion. Col. Ivan spoke that unless it involves your health or safety what you tell me stays between us. Alexi opened up and meekly stated: “I”m gay”.
I”ve hidden the fact from almost everyone but my closest female friend. She helped me deceive my parents. I invited her over one night I knew my parents would be attending the opera and she helped me to affirm to my parents I was their straight son who would produce many grandchildren for them. As it was close to the time I knew my parents would be returning, we both got naked in the lounging area of our home and as I heard the key in the door lock I spread my girlfriends legs and started “eating her out” as she went into screaming orgasms. I don”t know which caused my mother more alarm, my head between the girls legs or my hardon dripping precum on the floor. After my mother shrieked, she ran to her bedroom and I heard the door slam shut. My father quietly asked us both to get dressed and to then escort the young lady home. When I returned, he would be waiting for me in his study.
Returning home, I had to face my father and had no idea of what to expect. When I entered his study, he smiled at me, opened a drawer on his desk and threw me a box of condoms. “When you need more, just ask.” Yes, I had succeeded in making him believe I was his heterosexual son who would marry and continue the line of Federova.
In Russia they say it is no longer a crime to be gay but the police beat and rape gay men they find having sex and if they can find a reason to prosecute a gay man for anything it ends up with a long prison sentence where the individual is regularly gang raped. Or even worse, sent to a rehabilitation camp in Siberia, which is a death sentence.
I have no interest in girls but you Colonel have given me a hardon since the minute you said “Hello”. We have plenty of time and I hope you will take me to bed and show me how to make love to a man. I”m still a virgin and I want you to be the one to take my cherry ass.
It was impossible for me to say no after such an explanation and sincere invitation. Taking Alexi”s hand we proceeded to my bedroom and locked the door. Holding Alexi tight he needed to know there is more to sex than just having an orgasm. I made love to every erogenous part of his body which left his cock standing proud and precum copiously dripping. I knew the minute my mouth touched his cock head he”d explode and I was ready for him. Alexi screamed as his body convulsed as he shot load after load of sweet teenage cum into my hungry mouth. Little did he realized I had slipped a few fingers up his tight ass and really enhanced the moment for him.
As Alexi returned to reality, he was smiling but commented seriously: “That was fantastic but I”m still a virgin!” Enjoying an erotic massage in the shower renewed his erection and Alexi was somewhat shocked when he got his first flush out with the shower bidet. It took a few times to have him totally clean and when we returned to bed he realized why this was necessary.
As Alexi lay on his stomach, I spread the globes of his magnificent ass and ate out his ass like I never had anyone before. I was hungry to make this young man want to lose his cherry so bad the pain he would experience wouldn”t faze him. My cock is a good thick eight incher and Alexi will know when I claim his cherry.
Flipping Alexi onto his back, his face looked like he was in another world. Alexi”s cock was rock hard and dripping like a leaky faucet. I liberally greased his virgin ass and my thick cock. I would be going in hard and fast and hopefully the pain he would incur would be over quickly.
As I put Alexi”s ankles on my shoulder, I positioned my cock at the entrance of his love tunnel. With my rock hard cock head nudging the opening, Alexi return to our world with a shocked look on his face. “Just say the word and I”ll stop.” The only words out of Alexi”s mouth were: “FUCK ME!”
Applying pressure with my cock Alexi fought me involuntarily. I knew his ass could never hold out against my hard cock as I applied more downward pressure. Suddenly, my cock head slipped through the tight ring of his ass and within seconds my pubic hair was nuzzling his ass cheeks.
Alexi screamed and shuddered as he blasted off a massive load of ball juice. He looked into my eyes and told me it was fantastic. “Now fuck me, make me cum again and again!” I could only think this is a duty assignment and they are paying me to have so much pleasure.
Drawing my cock head back till only it remained inside Alexi I started to massage his prostate with my cock head and send him to Nirvana and back multiple times. I couldn”t believe how hard my cock was and how I could keep from my balls blasting off. Finally, as Alexi was begging me to cum and fill him with my cum, I couldn”t refuse the request of my precious little imp.
As my balls blasted off and my cum seared the tender lining of his ass that had been well fucked, even I couldn”t believe how many times I shot my cum into Alexi. Alexi was having multiple full body orgasms and when his last load of cum shot from his cock he collapsed unconscious.
Holding my precious imp in my arms I talked to him and told him how wonderful this was for me and how I hoped he enjoyed it also. As Alexi returned to our world, his only comment was: “Do we have time to do it again?”
We have time for a fast quickie but we have to clean you up and clean out your ass so you don”t smell like sex when your parents arrive back home. There isn”t a man at Fort Connor who won”t scratch your itch when you need to get fucked. The only reason any man would turn you down is if they have a monogamous relationship with a partner. One thing you have to remember, DON”T BE A COCK TEASE! Whatever you offer a man, DELIVER! It is the worse reputation you can get at Fort Connor. What you didn”t see when you toured Fort Connor is that the swimming pool is “suit optional” and most men swim nude. Plenty of eye candy to choose from.
I was so proud of myself when Alexi commented he only wanted me and as many times as we can make it happen day or night. I smiled at my special imp, passionately kissed him and commented I needed to take care of his embarrassing hardon or everyone will know what we did this afternoon. It only took a few seconds in my mouth and I was blessed with yet another load of his sweet ball cream.
Alexi quickly learned it can be difficult putting ones legs together after a good hard and enjoyable fuck. Assisting my little imp, we retreated to the shower and Alexi learned it also can be most tender flushing out after a good fuck. I assured him there would be less discomfort now than if we waited till bedtime.
Just holding his beautiful body in my arms, kissing his tender lips and I was sporting wood and wanted to fuck him against the shower wall. Well, we needed to save something for our next time. We both knew this would be a frequent event in our lives.
As we Protectors escorted Steven, Shawn and Alexi back to Fort Connor Sunday afternoon, we immediately reported to our resident Vampire to offer up our “blood sacrifice”. Processing Steven, Shawn and the Protectors Doc turned to Alexi and me commenting: “Exam Room one”.
Doc was now in “General mode” and with a firm voice asked: “How many times did you two enjoy sex”? Alexi was near tears as he sobbed only twice but they were long session and it was fantastic. Did you ask the Colonel to have sex or was it his idea. Alexi was honest and told Doc he had the hots for the Colonel since the first time he saw me.
Handing Alexi a gown he asked him to lay on the exam table. Alexi was so embarrassed as Doc greased up a large speculum and inserted it up his ass. Spreading it open wide so Doc could see inside he only comment you did a damn good job bolu escort at destroying his cherry. No residual bleeding or tearing, YUP, a damn good job! Spraying his ass as deep as possible Alexi couldn”t believe the pain was gone. Yes, this Doc was a miracle worker.
OK, Colonel… your turn. Drop `em! Seeing the red and irritated piece of meat between my legs he knew Alexi had been one tight virgin fuck. I felt instant relief as Doc coated my cock with his spray. Then the infamous edict: “No Sex for 14 days”! Alexi was in tears.
Doc turned into a tender pussy cat as he held Alexi and assured him there were many other ways to pleasure a man and he was certain the Colonel would be happy to show them to him. Yes, Doc has to have “Multiple Personality Syndrome”.
Telling Alexi just because your ass has a 14 day posting of “OUT OF ORDER” doesn”t mean you can”t use your talented mouth or your cock in his ass. You”ll find many ways to pleasure each other and knowing the imps around here a few new ways in the process.
Now get out of my medical!
Shawn and Steven wanted to know why Doc kept us in medical so long. I just commented: “Doc was being Doc” which wasn”t a lie. That answer satisfied Shawn and Steven for the moment but I knew trying to keep the secret that Alexi and I were lovers was next to impossible with the Fort Connor grapevine. It was only a matter of time. I just hoped Alexi was ready when the grapevine announced to all of the camp that he was gay and we were lovers.
As everyone knew Shawn and Steven were enjoying sex with their Protectors the harassment and bantering about Alexi and I would be short lived. I just hoped the Generals were as open minded.
As Tod and PJ would be leaving Fort Connor to live at the Castle and attend Harvard they wanted to make certain Shawn, Steven and Alexi were well “groomed” to follow in their footsteps and prank the soldiers of Fort Connor. I found out quickly our new “trio of terror” couldn”t control themselves and went beyond what the men felt was reasonable.
Walking out to attend morning flag raising I had to smile seeing three naked imps hanging from the flagpole. The men hoped it would settle them down and “cool their jets” for a while but it never fazed our imps. They only plotted even a more drastic prank to get revenge.
Before they could implement their “prank of the century” the Generals got wind of what was happening and became proactive. Ordering security to bring the three imps to his office. As they sat in terror wondering what they had done to incur wrath of the Generals. General McLain was concise stating enough pranking has been done of late and he felt some behavior modification was required. The three imps were on garbage pail detail for the next two weeks. I expect to be able to see my face in them when you are done or you”ll get another two weeks. DISMISSED!
As we three protectors were escorting our imps to the mess hall so they could meet the mess sergeant and share with him their duty assignment for the next two week. The voice of OPS resounded throughout Fort Connor: “ALERT, ALERT… MULTIPLE INCOMMING MISSILES FROM THE SOUTH AND WE HAVE WHAT APPEARS TO BE A DRONE ATTACK FROM THE WEST!” “ALL MEN TO THEIR DUTY STATIONS, THIS IS NOT A DRILL I REPEAT THIS IS NOT A DRILL!”
Each of us Protector grabbed our imp and make a fast trip to their bunker. Almost immediately 1st Sergeant Monster and his trainer joined us and we locked it down to security mode. “Monster” was stationed at the key pad and if you didn”t have the right command for Monster expect to have Doc putting stitches in your hand if you reached for the key pad to open the door.
Even knowing how safe and secure their bunker was the sound of the gunfire and explosions outside still terrified our imps. The quiet after the attack was deafening. Finally, the 1st Sergeant entered the bunker and told us it was over. We had a few men injured from the shrapnel which will be keeping Doc busy for a few hours.
I was so proud when the next day the imps when to Medical and asked Doc if they could see the men who were injured the previous day and thank them for protecting each of them. The General was so proud of their spontaneous action he rescinded their garbage pail duty. But, the General did assign mandatory “Behavior Management” counseling with the Chaplain.
The imps went further when they asked the mess Master Sergeant if he would put up a bowl of Vanilla Ice Cream with hot fudge topping for each of the men injured and in medical. They would deliver the ice cream after school was out. Please and thank you very much.
I was so proud of my little imp Alexi that when day 15 arrived he enjoyed a screaming fuck that left no doubt to anyone (especially the grapevine) that we were lovers and totally were enjoying ourselves. Yes, Alexi was doing the walk of shame the next morning as were many of the imps, soldiers and officers. Why was I not surprised to find a wrapped present in Alexi”s bedroom when we returned from our evening meal. Tearing open the wrapping we both laughed hysterically to find a ball gag. (We definitely used it frequently!)
We Generals barely got back to our desks from lunch and OPS was announcing: “POTUS on a video call for you.” As the video screen lowered POTUS was just being POTUS… neither smiling or frowning. “Nice to see you again Generals. Can you and your partner in crime join me for dinner tomorrow night? Please and thank you.” “We would be honored Sir.” (Like anyone is going to tell their Commander-in-Chief no for a dinner invitation.)
We enjoyed a wonderful meal with POTUS who was praising the accomplishments of PJ at Harvard and how Tod was complaining about having to take entry level classes using textbooks his father wrote and he proofed and edited.
POTUS was chuckling when he shared with us the confrontation a professor had with his security detail. The professor wouldn”t have anyone with guns in his classroom and ordered them out. The detail leaders quickly informed the professor unless he was the President of the United States they were going nowhere so settle down and teach your students.
The professor exited the classroom in a huff and went straight to the Chancellor. Complaining bitterly and refusing to teach while armed men were in his classroom. The Chancellor was blunt and to the point. The security detail will remain! If you keep this attitude he would end up on academic suspension and frankly his career would be over. You can kiss goodbye any grant money and the DARPA Grants you have, you”ll never see another one. Your choice is to go back and teach your class or continue with this attitude which will be a career ending event.
The professor returned to the class, apologized to the security detail and added he now understood the importance of why they were here. The students learned more their first day in class than they did the balance of the year.
As we all were double up in laughter, we asked POTUS why we were here. It must be more important than just sharing humor about your son and Harvard. POTUS became serious and commented we have to talk about Israel.
Ari is dying. He has but a few months to live and he wants you two Generals to be part of the process of selecting his replacement. David and Uri will also participate, David as the Field Marshall of the military and Uri as the Prime Ministers representative. The Leib”s have become quite a family in Israeli politics. Jacob is the cornerstone of moderation of the Jewish Faith and is able to bring extreme sides to a compromise when there are disagreement. David as head of the military is doing much to bring peace to the region. And, Uri… shortly little Uri will be the next President and then Prime Minister of Israel.
Your flying behemoth will be ready to depart as soon as you arrive back at Andrews. Pick up what you need when you return to Fort Connor and as many men as you need for security. Your briefing book and diplomatic passports will be on your plane at Andrews. Have a safe trip.
We had plenty of time to read our briefing books and from CIA sources it was only a matter of time and there would be another attack against Israel. Israel was to know they had the complete support of the United States. Although, the nuclear option only existed if someone used it against them first. Every country has the right to defend itself but not to start Armageddon.
We had mixed emotions as we looked out the window and saw our F35 fighter escorts. Even knowing “George” and Alexander had patched the software, Alexander isn”t the only super nerd in Russia so the potential will always exist for this to happen again.
As we landed at the secure Israeli airfield, all eyes were on this flying boxcar. It dwarfed every plane on the ground even their large cargo transports. As we walked down the ramp Ari said “Turn around, I want the grand tour of this flying monster.
Ari couldn”t believe T&T developed this plane and then gave it to Alpha Zulu as a gift. He was impressed with the armament, level of defense it contained and the luxurious accommodation for us Generals. (But, even Ari was denied access to the flight deck!)
As we settled into Ari”s family compound, we talked openly with Ari and expressed our concerns over Ari”s terminal illness. He was open and honest with his feelings. “We all die, it is a fact of life. I can say I am leaving Israel a better and safer place than when I came into this world. I leave a loving family and many grandchildren. I”ve had a great life and have no regrets. I look forward to being with my God and to be with the many comrades who have left this world before me. David, Jacob and Uri are a legacy any father is proud to leave to the people of Israel.”
I learned many officers had been screened and reviewed to head Mossad at the death of Ari. We are down to the final five candidates and we value your opinion and ability to judge his ability to place men (and women) in harms way. It takes great courage to send a soldier to an assignment that can easily result in their death. Not all officers are ready for that responsibility.
I had Ari laughing as I shared with him the complaint Tod had to his father about proofing and editing the textbook his father wrote and he now had to use it for much of his required entrance level classes. And the fun of a professor taking on their security detail and losing.
David, Jacob and Uri wanted to know about any changes to Fort Connor and hearing of the bronze statue of Dale and Duke in the meditation garden they assured us they wanted to visit and see it the next time they were in the United States. We hoped they would stop by Dale”s Presidential Museum also and have the chance to talk with their old friends.
By the end of that conversation everyone eyes were watering. There are few Dale Gordon Longdick Allman”s in this world and I doubt if I”ll see another in my lifetime. And, the love and loyalty of a Duke Stone is something to be treasured for all eternity.
Tomorrow we would face the candidates, the man we select to replace Ari. The man we depend upon for solid intelligence and as a resource in troubled times. We will be facing one of the most important decisions of our careers and one West Point never prepared us to make.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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