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Subject: Operation Pied Piper – Part 68 IMPORTANT NOTE TO ALL READERS: Any references made to Schools, Castles and Aristocratic titled personages around England and Scotland are pure fiction. None of the story features about those places or named titles personages are true, none of what you are about to read actually happened. This story and all the characters are 100% fiction. I am grateful to Nifty for posting my stories. If you enjoyed my story or any others on this site then please show your appreciation and donate whatever you can afford. Every little helps. fty/donate.html No part of this story may be reproduced in whole or in part in any manner without the permission of the owner. ———————————————————————- `Err, yes, sorry Mr Campbell, I …err… just had a bit of a tumble on the stairs’ `God are you okay, let me see’ I touched his side, he jumped and let out a yelp. `Christ Davy, you have really hurt yourself’ I tried to look into his eyes, he avoided mine, not even moving his fringe from in front of his. `Davy you are telling me the truth, aren’t you? He nodded and pushed past me. `I am fine, just leave it, please just leave it’ ***************** Operation Pied Piper � Part 68 Archie continues the story. `Davy stop, please… has someone hurt you? `Mr Campbell, please don’t say anything, promise me, you won’t tell Forts’ `Davy what’s going on? Why wouldn’t I tell Forts you fell down the stairs? `Because he would think I was clumsy, … please, promise me you won’t say anything’ `Davy, I can’t, if that shit McPhee has laid a finger on you…’ Davy shook his head, and carried on down the stairs, visibly flinching with each step. `Davy stop, I am taking you to Hospital, come on your hurt’ `Mr Campbell, I am fine, it’s just a bruise from falling’ `Davy, I am your friend, and I am concerned about you, you’re going to Hospital, even if I have to drag you there’ `Archie please’ Davy’s voice was breaking up, he took another step and winced again; holding his side, he turned to face me, his eyes glazing. `Oh, Archie, it’s so sore’ He slid to the floor, gripping the banister, with one hand. I ran down the few steps between us, getting down next to him. `Come on, no arguments you’re going to hospital’ I gently helped him up and began leading him out of the back of the Castle to the garage, where the car was. Mr Duncan was putting out some rubbish `Oh, my goodness, is everything okay, do you need any help? Davy sighed `Oh, no’ `Gregor, please don’t say anything to anyone, not a word until I get him back…I am just taking him to hospital, not a word to anyone please, understand? Gregor nodded `Whatever you say Mr Campbell’ Gregor helped me get Davy into the car; I couldn’t contain my anger anymore as I blurted out `Davy, if that shit McPhee did this, I will kill him myself’ Gregor’s eyes shot straight to mine `Did you say McPhee did this? Davy spoke up, his face contorted as he spoke `No, I fell Mr Duncan, I fell down the stairs’ Gregor looked at me again, he looked desperate to say something; but just shook his head. I would look for him once I got back and find out what that was all about. I decided to head to the hospital by the back road, it was a bit longer, but the other way would mean going past the swimming pool and everyone seeing us; something Davy begged me to avoid. I remained with Davy at the Hospital, he tried to tell the doctors he didn’t want me in while he was examined, but being a juvenile, he had no choice. I gasped as they removed his shirt, his left side was covered in large angry bruises. The doctor, having examined him sat in front of him `Davy, now I want you to tell me the truth, you didn’t get these bruises falling down some stairs, someone has been punching you; repeatedly, haven’t they’ I felt like I had been gut punched myself hearing that and Davy’s reply didn’t make me feel any better. `No, honest I fell’ The doctor shook his head and came over to me, he lowered his voice, his face deadly serious. `Mr Campbell, I am considering calling the Police, this boy has been very seriously assaulted. I think he has a broken or cracked rib; I am sending him for an x-ray. Do you have any idea what really happened to him, or why he is lying about how it happened? I shook my head. The doctor left the room, I crossed to Davy. `Well? Come on Davy, please tell me what really happened’ He looked down `Archie, please, please, just leave it, it doesn’t matter. Archie, promise me you won’t tell Forts what the doctor said, please’ His eyes were imploring me. I took hold of his hand `Davy, please don’t make me lie to anyone, just tell me what happened and I will sort it out’ `I can’t’ I gently wrapped my arms round him and kissed his head `Davy, I won’t say anything, but when I find out and can prove who did this, I will act’ The x-ray showed Davy did have a cracked rib, the doctor strapped him up and gave us some pain killers; in his words it was going to hurt like a bitch for quite a while. I slowly drove us back to the Castle, trying to keep the ride smooth for Davy; who groaned at every bump. We entered the Castle by the back stairs; it was tea time when we got back, I took Davy up to his room; he wanted to go straight to bed. `Archie, tell forts I am not feeling well and have gone to bed, if you see him’ `Davy, I hate this lying’ `Please Archie, for me’ I left Davy snuggled up in bed, I would check in on him again later. I headed down to the dining room. Athol was sitting at a table with Russel, Torcall, Forts, McPhee and Floyd, all were clearly having a laugh about something. `Archie, there you are, you missed all the fun, have you seen Davy? Forts hasn’t been able to find him.’ Forts eyes looked at me, McPhee, appeared to be smirking. `Forts, Davy is in bed, he is not feeling well…’ Forts stood up, `Thanks Mr Campbell, I had better go and check on him’ He left hurrying towards the stairs. I stepped towards McPhee. `You, I have obviously said something funny? Anything you want to share with the rest of us? `Sorry I don’t know what you mean Mr Campbell; He smiled at me again; you all know what I mean a cheeky fucking smile. It was then I noticed Floyds black eye. `Christ, Floyd, what happened to your eye? Athol, chuckled and grinned sheepishly. `Archie; its fine, the water fight got a bit boisterous and Floyd here was caught by McPhees fist as he tried to splash Torcall’ That name again; Mr Duncan let out a cough, I glanced at him, I was sure he gave a little shake of his head, McPhees eyes had followed mine, Mr Duncan turned away and scurried back into the kitchen. McPhee returned his gaze to me. `Mr Campbell, I was just asking Athol, oops, Mr MacDonald, sorry Sir’ He looked to Athol; who gave him a raised eyebrow look and then a big smile; shit, he had Athol fooled too, with that sickly way he had. He turned back to me. `If we can start a boxing club at the Castle, I was junior champion at my last school’ Fuck, was this little shit baiting me or what, I tried to remain calm. `Enjoy beating people up do you? Athol, looked at me as if I had gone mad. `Archie, I was just telling the boys, you used to Box, perhaps, you could spa with McPhee here? We could make an evening of it, maybe a few of the boys might be interested; what do you think? I smiled as sweetly as I could, then turned so only McPhee could see my face and glared at him. `Oh, I would gladly punch this little shits head in’ I chuckled, turning to the others smiling, after giving McPhee; what appeared to everyone else to be a playful punch ankara escort on the arm, his smiling face, nearly dropped its guard; but I saw the wince. Forts continues the story I run up the stairs two at a time, I hoped Davy was okay, I hadn’t seen him since the morning. I opened the door, the curtains were drawn, I crossed to the bed. `Hi Darling, are you okay? Archie said you were feeling unwell’ Davy gave me a weak smile, `I hope sucking on my big old nuts didn’t upset your stomach’ I laughed, gripping my crutch; Davy just smiled weakly again. `Do you want one of my special cuddles? It will help you feel better’ Davy turned his head away `Not at the moment, Forts, love you, I just want to rest for a bit, sorry’ `No problem, as long as you’re okay, I will see you later, if you want to rest’ I gave him a kiss on his head, I was going to speak to Archie, this wasn’t like Davy at all. I closed the door quietly and headed back downstairs, I stopped on the landing; ha, captured, McPhee was just coming out of the linen cupboard, boy was he going to get his leg pulled about that. I watched him walk straight into the staffroom, I followed. `Come in Forts, we are just talking about who will become your successor as Head Boy and Lead Prefect’ I glanced round the room, McPhee was alongside Athol on one of the couches, Archie, was sat alone, he nodded to a seat near him, I took the hint and sat with him. He muttered under his breath, `I don’t believe I am hearing this shit’ I glanced at him and mouthed “pardon” As Athol’s voice boomed out. `So, Forts, who do you think, should be your successor?’ `That’s easy, Davy’ Athol, nodded sagely; McPhee glared at me, then quickly began smiling again. `Oh, hasn’t he told you. Davy, doesn’t want the job, well that’s what he told me earlier’ Archie, sounded like he was choking on his Whisky. I got up to hit him on the back, as I got close, he hissed. `That’s what’ this is all about, the fucking weasel’ I didn’t know what had got into him, Archie stood up, finished his drink and turned to me. `Forts I need some fresh air, fancy joining me for a walk? `Yeah okay’ The door had barely closed behind us when Archie went off into one. `I hate that little creep, smarmy little arsehole, Head boy? Over my dead body’ `You don’t like him then? All the same, If Davy doesn’t want the job, who else? Apparently, Floyd doesn’t want it either’ Archie, stopped me `Has Davy told you he doesn’t want the job? `He has never mentioned it to be honest, he doesn’t want things to change, I know that though’ Archie, put his fingers to his lips, shoosh, we both stood listening; someone was crying. `It’s coming from in here’ Archie opened the door to the `Linen Store’ `Is there someone in here? Are you okay? I held the door open, letting the light flood in as Archie went inside, he emerged from behind the curtain with Landers; who was sobbing pitifully. `Come out into the light, my god what happened to you? Landers sniffed, blood seeping from his lip `Nothing Sir, I tripped and fell into the wall’ Archie grabbed him by the arm `That’s a lie, tell me the truth boy, or else’ I don’t know about Landers, but Archie’s reaction frightened me. `Archie, hang on, you’re frightening him’ Archie snapped round at me `Something is going on round here, and I don’t like it one bit’ `I am fine Sir, I just fell … in the dark’ Landers struggled free from Archie’s grasp and ran towards the kitchen. Archie, closed the door and shook his head. `Tripped my arse’ `Do, you think someone hit him? Archie nodded `There seems to be a spate of injuries caused by “accidents” Archie made inverted commas in the air as he said accidents, I was confused `who else? `Well, Floyd, now Landers, Dav…’ He stopped himself, I felt like he had punched me himself `Davy!!!’ I broke into a run for the stairs `Forts wait, stop, stop’ I wasn’t about to listen. I could hear Archie, close behind me as I took the steps two at a time. `Forts wait, please, please, I promised Davy’ I stopped at the fifth-floor landing and spun to face him. `You promised Davy what? Archie was panting as he reached the top of the stairs. `Forts, wait, please, I wanted to tell you, Davy made me promise not to, but it’s out now. While you were all swimming; I found Davy on the stairs, he said he had tripped and fallen, his side was very sore, I took him to hospital’ I am sure my mouth was just hanging open; I couldn’t believe what he was saying `And? `Forts, Davy has a broken rib, he said he didn’t want you to think he was clumsy; well, that’s what he said, but you have guessed I didn’t believe him; there was no way he received his injuries falling down the stairs, he had been assaulted’ My stomach flipped, he had needed me and I hadn’t been there to protect him. `Who fucking did it Archie? `Forts, please try and keep your voice down’ `Wait a minute, I saw McPhee, … coming out of the linen cupboard, just before I came into the staffroom…and he was speaking to Davy earlier at breakfast, when Carstairs wanted me to go swimming, I am going to fucking kill him’ `Forts, stop, level heads mate, please’ `Err, sorry I heard a bit of shouting and then heard everything, I think you had better come into my room, both of you’ `Gary?’ `Gary, I have to check on Davy, give me a minute please’ I slowly opened our door `Davy, it’s me, I know everything, I wanted to make sure you were okay? Archie had followed me in, Davy’s face turned to face us. `Archie, you promised’ `Davy, Archie didn’t tell me, I worked it out’ I crossed to the bed and sat next to him, he gave a grimace as the bed moved, I leapt up `Sorry Davy’ I leant forward and kissed him. `I will be back soon’ Archie stepped forward `Davy, is this all about the Head boy position and Lead Prefect after Forts’ Davy nodded and buried his face into the pillow `I’ am sorry for lying Archie’ `Don’t be silly, we will be back in a few minutes’ Archie nodded to me, and we both followed Gary into his room, Gary had barely closed the door when Archie exclaimed. `Oh no, Brookmeyer, what happened to you? Gary spoke `Apparently he slipped in the showers, but hearing what you just said, I am doubting that explanation’ Brookmeyer, was sitting on the bed, he had a red lump on his forehead, he was looking very sorry for himself. Archie, knelt down before him `Daniel, I know, it was McPhee, but why hit you, you don’t have a vote for Head Boy or Prefect’ Brookmeyer, shook his head, tears rolling from his eyes `He said he will hurt me a lot more if I say anything’ Gary dropped to his knees `Daniel, that won’t happen, I can assure you, just tell Archie, what’s going on’ `He wants money off all the first and second years every week, he wants me to arrange it or he will beat them and me up’ Archie, stroked his head and gave him a kiss on his cheek, `I Don’t want you to worry, Daniel that’s not going to happen, thank you, I know how brave you are to tell me that’ Brookmeyer turned to face the wall. Gary and Archie both stood up. `I am going to kill the cunt’ Gary hissed. `Join the queue’ Archie added `I think Forts wants a go too’ I nodded, archie shook his head. `So, the shit, is ensuring he is elected as Head Boy and already setting up his rackets’ `Archie, I knew he wanted to be Head Boy, he asked me to nominate him, he said “us toffs” should stick together; but I was going to nominate Davy, not him’ I leant against the wall, more of the conversation in the horse box coming back to me, what a fool I had been. `Archie, he said he would have all the boys giving him blow jobs, those escort ankara he wasn’t fucking that was; he was laughing when he said it, I thought he was joking; how could I have been so stupid’ `Forts, you weren’t to know, right I need to see Gregor, he wanted to tell me something earlier, Gary, can you come with me, Forts you stay here with Davy and Brookmeyer, don’t let you know who, anywhere near them’ I stood to my full height. `He will have to go over me’ `Good lad, we will be back soon’ ** Archie continues the story Gary and I made our way down to the kitchens, we found Mr Duncan, and Landers in the back office, Gregor had nearly jumped out of his skin as we entered; he was sitting cuddling up to Landers, gently stroking the crying boy’s hair. `Gregor, I want you to tell me what’s going on, I already know the rest, just not why McPhee’ Gregor gasped at the name; Archie continued `Why McPhee, is threatening you both? Landers looked at Gregor and was shaking his head, his eyes pleading with him not to say anything. `Please Mr Campbell, I can’t say, look what he did to my angel already’ Gregor, looked panicked, as he kissed the lump on Landers head. `Gregor, Landers, I promise you, both Gary and I do, that that thug won’t touch you again, but I need to know, what it is he wants from you both? Gregor, his eyes focused on Landers, slowly nodded as he whispered `Extra food, and sex from Landers, when he wants it’ Gregor looked up. `I also saw him punch Floyd, that was no accident, they exchanged words and then McPhee hit him’ I nodded. `Thankyou Gregor; I thought as much, now, I looked at Gary `More steps in consolidating his position’ Gary nodded `Okay, right, neither of you are to speak to him again, without calling for me or Gary, try not to worry, this is going to be sorted’ As we left Gary, turned to me `I might have a plan’ ** Athol continues the story I had obviously missed something, if no one was interested in being head boy; what did Archie have against McPhee doing it? I watched Archie, leave with Forts; what was that all about, a walk? At this time? I would speak to him later. I felt a hand on my knee, McPhee was smiling at me; had he shuffled closer to me? yes, I think he had. `So, what do you think My Lord, Do, you think I would make a good Head Boy? McPhee, picked up both mine and his glasses, handing mine to me, he watched me drink, I wasn’t sure what number this was. He waited until the glass was at my lips before he spoke. `Forts was only saying the other day, that some of us are born to lead, the others to follow’ Well, that didn’t sound much like the Forts I knew, but McPhee had a point, the Aristocracy from birth were trained to lead. His old school file said he had been head boy at his last school, so he obviously, was respected and knew what he was doing. His old Head Master had gone even further, “there has never been a single transgression of the rules, by any of the boys, since McPhee took over as head boy, in fact it would be fair to say all the boys love and respect him”. It had struck me at the time as a glowing recommendation if ever I heard one. The hand was on my knee again, McPhee took my glass and stood up, he walked to the drinks cabinet and slowly refilled my glass; giving it an extra splash; Christ what number was this, I hadn’t been aware of him drinking either. I probably should have said no, we had been drinking most of the afternoon, in fact, since the fun in the pool. I was already feeling warm and fuzzy; decidedly fuzzy in fact. He walked back and handed the full glass to me, his eyes still not leaving mine, he moved in front of the fire and slowly undid his plaid broach, the length of tartan slipped off his shoulder and hung from his waist gathering in a pile on the floor, he licked his lips and removed his jacket, then his tie, lasso like from his neck, his fingers moved to his shirt buttons, he was still totally focused on me, as he popped open each button, with a flick of two fingers, his shirt fell open revealing a full pelt of dirty blond hair, he pushed his fingers through it as he toed off his shoes and then peeled off his socks; I watched, he was a good looking young man, a beautifully defined chest, he waited eyes watching me. Before I knew, I had nodded, he dropped his sporran and undid his kilt belt. The Kilt slid to the floor, slowly revealing the rest of him. Now I had seen him in the pool, but this was different, I nodded as his thick cut cock was revealed. He gripped his thick shaft by his balls, showing me the cut head. `I noticed today, you’re not cut, I thought all us Aristo’s were cut at birth’ He was right, but my mother had refused to allow it to happen to me; something my father never let me forget. I suddenly felt I was back at school; more than once, the son of a lower member of the Aristocracy had tried to put me down, by pointing out I wasn’t circumcised; was he trying to do the same? He gave his cock a couple of long slow full-length wanks; it began to swell rapidly. He moved between my legs, his now hard cock hovering millimetres from my lips. I felt it brush them; my tongue instinctively licked, tasting his young precum. I opened my mouth and closed my eyes as his hands went to either side of my head and he pulled me on to him. His thick cock throbbed in my mouth, slowly he pushed it to the back of my throat, his hips grinding into me, his shaft gently fucking my face. Now, it was a while since I had enjoyed such a huge cock, he kept nudging it deeper, his groans and moans encouraging me to swallow the head into my throat, I took a deep breath and swallowed, he pushed; I felt his cockhead slip into my throat; the muscles gripped it tightly, I concentrated on staying calm; my brain immediately telling me I couldn’t breathe. One of his hands dropped to my throat caressing it up and down, feeling his own shaft as he pushed it deeper into me. I was really getting into this, I heard him hiss `Take it’ Then it dawned on me; this little fucker was trying to dominate me. I began to ease back, he tried to hold me; a slap on his balls stopped that, I pulled off his fat saliva dripping cock, momentarily embarrassed, by the drool running down my chin. He dropped to his knees and licked the slobber off my me, his tongue pushing into my mouth once more, his hands again on my knees, vanished under my kilt and were soon gripping my throbbing wet shaft, slowly hand over hand wanking or was it wringing it out. He moved his head lower and pulled my kilt back with his teeth, exposing the head of my cock to his mouth; he took my bellend between his lips, his tongue massaging it all over. Next, I was getting a lesson in cock sucking too, as he swallowed my shaft into his throat; fuck; amazing sensations flooding me, his throat muscles rippled up and down my shaft, he moved his hands to undoing my shirt buttons and then with my chest exposed he moved down on to my kilt belt; the material fell away from me. He pulled his mouth off my cock and looked into my eyes. `Do you fancy a late-night dip? I was so horny, if he had asked me to clean the floor with my tongue, I probably would have. I stood up and the two of us, headed out naked to the pool. The night air hit me, I suddenly felt; well pissed actually, he led me on and helped me climb into the pool, the water was warmer now, I allowed it to engulf me as I floated on my back looking at the stars. McPhee came up to me and took my hand, his good looks highlighted by the full moon. I pushed him to the edge of the pool, my tongue forcing its way into his mouth, my hands caressing and touching him ankara escort bayan all over. He was hard again, he made to turn me round, to swap places; that wasn’t happening, I soon had him leaning forward against the side of the pool, his arse pushing at my groin; my hard cock soon eased its head between his butt cheeks. He turned, his head looking over his shoulder, our tongues again duelling for supremacy, I thrust forward; I was the boss not him. He winched and let out a moan as my cockhead pushed into him, his knuckles white against the frame of the pool. I hammered my cock into him deep, his groans in time to the water slapping between our bodies. ** Archie continues the story There was no trace of Athol or McPhee for that matter in the staffroom; just discarded clothes; McPhee was obviously working on the next part of his plan: Athol. Gary looked at me. `I bet they have gone for a swim, come on’ I followed Gary down and out of the Castle, he was right. There were sounds of splashing coming from the pool. Gary took hold of my arm `Archie, go and get Athol away from him, leave the rest to me’ I wasn’t sure about that last bit, but nodded and headed quietly over to the pool; Athol was obviously fucking McPhee against the side of the pool. He nearly jumped out of his skin. `Evening Athol, I wondered where you had gone? From the face McPhee pulled, it was obvious that Athol had just hauled his fat cock out of him; none to gently either, oh dear how sad I thought to myself. Athol came to the side of the pool, he glanced round at McPhee. `Archie, I think, I am pissed, can you help me back to the Castle please’ Athol hauled himself up and out of the pool, his cock rapidly deflating, he staggered into me, wrapping his arms round me; he looked worried. He kissed my cheek `Sorry, fuck, what was I doing? I kissed his head and held on to him, I turned back to McPhee. `You, wait here, I will be back soon, you and I are going to have words’ Athol, drunkenly looked into my face `What’s happened Archie? I squeezed him tighter and turned him back to the Castle. `Nothing for you to worry about, I will tell you in the morning’ `You, wait here I will be back soon, understand? McPhee, sneered in that way of his and clambered out of the pool. Fuck knows how much Athol had had to drink, but it wasn’t the same amount as McPhee, who seemed sober in comparison. After a bit of a struggle, I managed to get Athol, up to the fifth-floor landing, Forts, helping me to dry him off and get him into bed. I headed back downstairs. ** McPhee stood, by the side of the pool; fuck Archie, him turning up had stopped his plan dead; so close yet so far to being declared Head boy and lead Prefect. Never mind, he would approach Athol again tomorrow; maybe mentioning the pool, maybe not. McPhee was so caught up in his own scheming, he didn’t see the blinking pair of red eyes appear through the trees, he stood facing the pool; it was dead still, a totally calm full moon night, he chuckled to himself; as he watched the reflection. Remembering his mother pointing out the man on the moon, in the lake in front of the home he lived in; it had been on just such a night as this, a beautiful full moon reflecting in the water: it gave him a warm feeling. The first ripple on the water surface was barely perceptible, the second, a lot more obvious, the moon seemed to shiver; McPhee looked about nothing, not a breath of air disturbed the hairs on his skin. Yet there it was again, the moons clear cut edges becoming blurred, he thought he heard a horse whinnying; no, it must be a fox somewhere in the trees. There it was again, that wasn’t a fox, he moved from the side of the pool to look, the hairs on his neck, the first signs of his growing fear. What the fuck was that, the ground beneath his bare feet was vibrating, a rhythmic drumming, he began to pick up speed heading back to the Castle entrance. Then he saw it perfectly, spotlighted by the moon, a huge black horse and rider, the horse’s breath instantly condensing on the night air, a flash of red eyes; what the fuck was that. He stood rooted to the spot as it grew closer, Christ the rider had no face. At the last minute he turned to run, but nowhere soon enough, the horse barged into him, throwing him into the sky and tossing him ten feet in to the gravel. Winded he struggled to get his breath back, the horse and rider had stopped and now stood watching him, the horse rearing and filling the night with its shrieks. He had to get away, McPhee struggled to his feet, the horse reared again its front legs pawing at the sky, next it was charging straight at him once more, great clouds of stones, flying up from its enormous hooves. He turned to run again, his heart pounding as the horse cannoned into him once more. He lay staring up at the sky, the night now strangely quiet; what the fuck. He slowly pushed himself up, his terrified eyes scanning around him; there it was, standing motionless, watching him, waiting for him to move. He had an idea. It couldn’t get him in the pool; what ever it was, he leapt to his feet for the third time; fuck his side hurt, he clutched it as he ran, launching himself over the edge of the pool into the water. The thought he was now safe had just registered as the water erupted around him, he dived to the side, his feet slipping on the pool floor as he tried to get up, his head broke the surface to see the great beast turning towards him, its red eyes flickering, the horse reared up again and the rider jumped down into the water, with amazing swiftness, a speed McPhee’s mind was fast finding it hard to interpret, the figure strode towards him; it didn’t have a face, McPhee turned away as the bony cold hand wrapped round his neck, he felt it tighten as his head was plunged below the surface, he couldn’t make sense of it, what the fuck, he felt the darkness engulfing him, the water now strangely cold. ** Archie continues the story `For Christ sake Gary, don’t kill him’ Gary’s mask had fallen off, he hauled McPhee’s unconscious body to the edge of the pool, he was laughing. `Did you see his face, I think he pissed himself, here help me get him out of the water’ Together, we hauled McPhee onto the gravel and laid him down. `Not so cocky now are you, you little shit’ Gary kicked his unconscious body. A little whinny, took our attention back to the pool, as Pegasus watched us, the red flashing lights finally failing due to the water. `How are we going to get him out? A few planks, and a lot of huffing and puffing later, Pegasus walked gingerly up and out of the pool. `Quick, get him away, I think McPhee is coming round’ Gary vanished with his charge. I stood waiting for McPhee to come round more, before grabbing his arm. `Wake up McPhee, I said wait for me, not fall asleep out here’ His eyes focused on me, genuine fear in his face, he clambered up wincing and holding his side. `Did you see it? `Did I see what McPhee? **************** Guy’s Thank you for taking the time to let me know you’re enjoying this story. There’s nothing more rewarding than hearing from you with suggestions or even just that you’re enjoying the story, please email me to let me know. Other Nifty stories by this writer: `NightCam Fun’ � Gay/Encounters `Exploring my brother’ � Gay/Incest `Joshs Adventures series’ – Gay/Adult Youth `An Army life for me’ – Gay/Adult Youth/Military `Grandmas Bedroom’ � Bisexual/Incest `Dominic Online’ � Gay/Adult Youth `Vampyre’ � Gay/Adult Youth `Operation Pied Piper’ � Gay/Adult Youth `Scream if you want to go faster’ – Bisexual/Adult Youth `Red and Nick’ � Bisexual/Military `The Extraordinary Christmas Party’ � Bisexual/Incest

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