Date: Tue, 17 Jun 2008 21:01:24 -0600
From: Brian <bsudds@shaw.ca>
Subject: Benji Chapter 21

Disclaimer:

If you are under 18 or are offended by male to male sex, male to boy sex or
pain, BDSM, S&M, either willing or unwilling. You should leave this site
now. This Story is fiction, and it is in our future. The year is 2030 AD.
And this is how it is.

Any names, places, or events are strictly coincidental.

Chapter 21

We slept together that night and although I didn't get to fuck him, he did
suck me off as I sucked him early in the morning. I wondered as I lay awake
how Benji made out with Mo. Knowing him I was sure he had a good time with
Mo, weather Mo wanted to or not. I was awake when my alarm went off and
climbed out of bed and headed for the shower. When I came back into the
room Geordie was on the phone ordering breakfast. Just looking at his
muscular body and great ass sent a stir to my cock. I definitely wanted him
again, but not without Benji's permission. He just smiled as he walked into
the bathroom.

I slipped on armor pants and then a pair of work pants. The armor was
superior protection, but it was also very hot in desert climbs. I wondered
how the new air conditioned ones under development were coming along. Could
sure use them here.

Geordie came out drying his sparse hair. He picked up his armor pants.

"Damn I hate these things. There so damn hot."

But he put them on. And then a pair of work pants as a knock came to the
door. He picked up his Glock and slipped it in pants by his back and
answered the door. A middle ages man in a white uniform wheeled in our
breakfast. He lifted the lids. Fresh bacon, eggs, sliced tomatoes, cubed
melon, and a pot of coffee. To say I was astounded would be an
understatement. I hadn't seen a tomato or fresh melon since I had arrived.

"The border with New Babylon is open again and fresh produce is coming into
the city again Sir."

I handed him a large tip, but he refused it.

"No Sir. We are very happy you are here and got rid of the Sultan."

Geordie and I enjoyed the breakfast and several cups of coffee. We didn't
talk about the previous night.

"So what's next for My Regiment Brin?"

"Interested in a sea voyage?"

"A sea Voyage? Where?"

"Well my plan is only in the early stages but this is what I have in mind.
After I have all the information from the Sultan and his henchmen, I plan
to use one of his cargo ships to pay a visit to all the places he has
slaves working. Your Regiment would be my assault force."

"Wouldn't that involve invading sovereign nations Sir?"

"I think that will depend on how we go about it. Like I said things are
only preliminary right now. For now you will act as the City Defense Force,
until I can fly in more security people."

"Very Good Sir."

How's the News Crew doing?"

"Clarence has been using the television studio to edit his stuff. He got
some great footage of all the arrests and even had a camera man with our
assault force. He very pleased to working for you and expressed an interest
along with his crew to maybe become permanent staff with Intersec."

"Interesting."

"Now about this wedding. What exactly do I do as your best man?"

"Well first you have make sure I make it there on time, although I don't
think that will be a problem. Then of course you take care of the rings."

I walked to my brief case and pulled out the two rings I had bought for
Benji and me and gave them to Geordie.

Geordie opened the box and gave a low whistle.

"Those are very nice."

"I also have a set for Ari and Jacob, I'll have to give to Ari's best man
when we see him."

"So what is going to happen?"

"To be honest I don't know what Captain Fontaine has laid on. I know all
the kids we rescued will be there, plus I'm sure most of his crew and
probably a lot of troops and naval personal."

"Christ where is he holding it?"

"There's a five thousand seat theatre on B Deck aft."

"And security Brin."

"Geordie, there's going to be about a thousand troops around. Do you think
I need more? Plus I'm sure my personal security detail will be near by no
matter what I say."

"Yeah, I guess your right Sir."

I looked at the clock. 9:30, 21/2 hours to go. I think I was starting to
get nervous.

"Am I doing the right thing. I mean marrying Benji."

"Yes my friend you are. Although I am of two minds. And very envious of
Benji. But I love him too, just as every man and women in the Loyal Eddies
do. Yes you are definitely doing the right thing. Now lets start getting
you ready."

"We've still got over 2 hours?"

"I want to make sure you look perfect Sir."

Reluctantly I walked over to the wardrobe and pulled out my dress uniform.
I carefully laid it across a chair. I slipped off the work pants and put on
the dress pants, and then sat down to put on the spit shone boots. I didn't
blouse my pants over my boots as my men did. I put on my white shirt and
black tie. Geordie put on the miniature rank tabs on my shirt collar making
sure the were exactly right. After putting my jacket, Geordie again made
sure the small ISC insignia was straight on my lapels. My name tag was
level and the small old Canadian Flag was correct on my left pocket flap.
Everyone in the ISC wore the flag of their birth country on their breast
pocket, weather it was Canada, USA, Germany, France or any other country.
It showed that INTERSEC really was an International Company. Geordie handed
me the forage cap.

"No not that, I'll wear a beret."

Geordie stepped back.

"Damn you look good in that uniform Sir."

"Damned uncomfortable!" I said.

Geordie quickly dressed in his tan dress uniform. All combat units had tan
uniforms. Only security troops wore black. His tunic must of weighed 40
pounds with all the decorations and medals that were on it. He too wore the
ISC insignia on his lapels, but also had L EDM R. in Gold on his shoulder
boards. And a Loyal Edmonton Regiment hat badge on his beret.

Now I needed a drink. I walked to the bar and poured a shot of scotch into
a tumbler.

"A little early isn't it Sir."

"Suns over the yardarm somewhere." I said.

"Your right Sir, I'll join you."

As we were sipping our drinks a knock came at the door and then Ari and a
young Lieutenant walked in.

"Good Morning Brin. A little early for a drink isn't it."

I was about to answer when the young man said.

"Suns over the yardarm somewhere Sir.

Both Geordie and I burst out laughing.

"Yes well I guess when in Rome."

I poured two more shots.

"Brin I would like to introduce you to my Son. Aaron. He is a Lieutenant in
the Israeli Armed Forces. He has agreed to be my best man."

"Very nice to meet you Aaron." And I handed him the two rings I had bought
for Ari and Jacob.

Aaron looked at the rings.

"These are beautiful Dad, uh Sir."

"Damn you Brin, I said I would buy the rings for Jacob and Me."

"Ari, a wedding gift."

"Brin, before Jacob was dragged from my room last night he told me you had
invited a man you met in Tel Aviv. I took the liberty of having him flown
over last night. I will also make sure he is at the ceremony."

"Thank you Ari. That was very thoughtful of you."

"I would fly in half the world if you asked old friend."

"Well we still have time so I'd like to discuss my new plan with you."

"Actually Brin, we don't have time for that now. Everything is arranged and
set up. We need to leave now to be on time."

"Christ it's almost two hours until the ceremony and it's only a forty
minute drive."

"Was a forty minute drive." Ari laughed.

Mike walked in at that point.

"It's time to leave Commander. The escort is set and ready."

"Okay, okay I give. Lets go."

We exited the suite. The two security guards were at full attention in full
dress uniforms. We walked down the hall and onto the elevator. Exiting at
the main floor, my path was lined with security personal in full dress
uniforms, all armed. Exiting the building I was hit with a wave of cheering
by thousands of Burundi Citizens. They filled the square in front of the
hotel and were on every roof top. It really brought home what I had done
for Burundi. An open top Humvee, polished and shinning sat at the curb. It
was in Marine Corp camo pattern, but shone. They must have applied a
hundred coats of wax to make it shine. There were flags everywhere. NorAm,
Burundi, Intersec, New Babylon, USA, and Canadian. I couldn't believe it.
But the cheering really had an effect on me.

A marine in Dress Blues opened my door to the Humvee. His salute was
precise.

Only myself and Geordie were in the Humvee. Ari and Aaron got in the second
Humvee. I noticed a small flag with the ISC emblem flying from the fender
of my Humvee. The cheering went on and on until I finally stood up.

"All I can say is thank you."

I remained standing as the Humvee slowly moved forward. The vehicle was
inundated with bouquets of flowers. We were moving at about ten miles per
hour. The road ahead was covered in flowers. I was totally awe struck by
this reception. I looked ahead and every fifty meters on both sides was a
Marine in full dress uniform. I remembered the Marine Hymn. The streets are
guarded by the United States Marines. But I wasn't God and this wasn't
heaven.

It took a long time to exit the City. Once we were on the highway, it was
still lined with Marines. Tom was as good as his word. My route was guarded
by the United States Marine Corp, although they were called The NorAm
Marines now.

"Still worried about my security Geordie?"

"No Sir." He was looking at the several Apache Attack helicopters covering
our route.

Every two to three kilometers a set of two or three M1A8 Tanks could be
seen close to the road.

The trip to New Babylon Port took about 60 minutes. Again as we arrived the
streets were lined with cheering people, this time from New Babylon. As we
entered the port area it was totally blocked off to civilians. We were
driving down a connecting road to the wharfs to the port when I saw the NAS
San Francisco tied up. I ordered the driver to turn down onto the jetty. We
pulled up to the San Francisco and I got out and looked at her damage.

I looked up at her Bridge and could see a man in White Uniform staring down
at me.

"I'm going on board."

"Sir we don't have time. Geordie said.

"Benji will wait for me. We have all the time in the world."

I headed for the gangplank and as I reached it could see a flurry of
activity at it's head.

I walked up it to the entrance way.

"Permission to come aboard Sir." I asked.

"Permission Granted Sir, and welcome aboard."

"Sgt. At Arms. Escort the Commander to the Bridge."

"Aye, aye Sir."

"This way Sir."

He led me to a hatch, warning me to duck my head as I went through and then
up several stairs and halls and finally to the Bridge.

I walked in and saluted the Captain.

He stepped forward and put out his hand.

"Welcome aboard the San Francisco Commander."

"It's a real honor to meet you Sir."

We walked out onto a bridge wing.

"You have a beautiful ship Sir. I just wanted to see the ship that sent the
message that she would stand on line with her sisters. I am truly sorry for
your losses. I wish I could turn back the clock."

"Commander, when you join the Navy, it is a taken that you might have to
suffer the ultimate fate. Those men died doing what they wanted and under
fire. I did what was required and if I could I would do it again. But I
fear our next voyage will be the last for this old ship."

"Why do you say that?"

"We have been ordered to Bremerton, Washington. To the Navy yard to assess
damage and maybe make repairs."

"Only Maybe make repairs?" I asked.

"Sir this ship is over thirty years old. I think the navy will decide to
decommission her rather than repair her."

"Over my dead body!" I almost yelled.

"Easy Commander. I know how you feel."

"No Captain you don't know how I feel. I am in part responsible for your
ships damage and the loss of your men. And I will make good on that loss.
Without your escort the Good Hope II might have been lost and then I would
have had nowhere, no where to turn to help my kids. You and your ship are
now apart of my family although you are still a ship of the NorAm Navy."

"Now are you planning to come to my wedding?

"Actually Sir I was almost ready to leave when you arrived. I was going to
walk over with Captain Edwards of the San Jose."

"Well why don't both of you ride over with me."

"Accepted Commander."

We were escorted back down to the brow. Saluted off the ship and down to
the wharf. I was introduced to the Captain of the San Jose, another of the
four sisters, and we climbed into my humvee to head for the Good Hope. As
usual my side trip threw all the timings set up out the window, so to
speak. So when I did arrive no one was ready. I sort of took everyone by
surprise.

As I drove up I saw two Companies of Loyal Eddies standing easy. The Band
of the LER just talking.

The guard Commander was talking to an officer when he looked around and saw
me arrive. It was almost comical as he ran to his position. Geordie, by the
look on his face was not amused.

"GUARD ATTENTION."

"GUARD PRESENT ARMS!"

The Band played Bonnie Dundee, the Regimental March of the Loyal Edmonton
Regiment.

I stepped down and saluted as the band played. After they were done I
walked to the entrance plank to the Good Hope II. As I stepped on the first
step a piper started playing. I was then piped a board the Good Hope. On
deck it was the same my way to the theater was lined with Marines in Dress
Blues.

"What time is it Geordie?" I asked.

"12:15, Sir."

"Great best man you are, get me here late." I laughed.

We entered a wide set of doors then down a very wide hallway to another
set. This one was where everyone was waiting. An officer of the Good Hope
was there.

"Welcome Aboard the Good Hope. You will lead off Sir, With General Israel
behind you about ten paces.

The Officer picked up a phone and spoke a few words.

"Whenever your ready Commander."

As I stepped toward the double doors, they opened inward. As soon as I
entered the kids in the theater broke into load cheering and clapping. It
was so loud I thought they might bring the roof down. I just stood and
looked in awe. After several minutes the theater quieted down and I stepped
forward. A band, I later found out the Good Hope Band, broke into the
Coronation March. They played as I walked down to the stage and continued
until both Ari and Myself, with our Best men were standing on either side
of Captain Fontaine.

There were several minutes of silence and I was becoming more nervous. The
doors were again opened by two Marines and Benji and Mo walked in. Again
the cheering and clapping went on for a longer time than it had for me.
They really loved Benji. After things quieted down Benji and Mo started
forward. The Band started the Wedding March.

As Benji got closer I could see tears running down his face. Tears of Joy I
knew. When they reached the stage Benji stood by Ari and Jacob stood by me.
Captain Fontaine was a little confused. Geordie whispered to him and he
smiled and nodded his understanding.

Captain Fontaine stepped forward.

"Friends, Family, Officers, Men and Women we are gathered here to join
these four men in Wedlock. If there is any among that can tell me a good
reason they should not be, Speak now or forever hold thy peace."

"Who here amongst us will give Benji to Brin?"

"I do." Said Ari.

"Who here amongst us will give Jacob to Ari?"

"I do." I said.

Benji walked to my right side and Jacob walked to Ari's left side.

Captain Fontaine stepped forward.

"Do You Brin Sadac take Benjamin Watson to be your partner in Life and in
Death. Will you hold him, comfort him, love him from now until the day you
die.?"

"Yes!"

"Do you Benjamin Watson take Brin Sadac to be your partner in Life and in
Death. Will you hold him, comfort him, love him from now until the day you
die?"

"Oh Yes!"

Captain Fontaine repeated the same to Ari and Jacob.

"Do you have the rings?" Captain Fontaine whispered.

Geordie handed his rings to the Captain and Aaron did the same. The Captain
then handed each of us a ring.

"Repeat after me."

"With this ring I now wed thee."

"Say the name of each other to each other." He whispered again.

"Benji, Brin, Jacob , Ari."

"This ring is my solemn promise to always love, honor and obey you."

"You can put them on now."

"By the power invested in me as Captain of the Good Hope II and under the
International Law of the Sea I now pronounce you Partners in Wedlock."

"You all may now kiss."

I pulled Benji into my arms and kissed him. The tears were running down his
face and mixed with my own tears. I was so happy. The whole theater broke
into wild cheers and clapping that when on and on. It only started to quiet
down when we broke our embrace. I kissed Jacob and congratulated him, as
Ari kissed Benji.

After things quieted down the Captain said.

"The reception will be on the wharf next to the ship. I'm sorry but we just
don't have the space on board."

As we turned to walk down the aisle I saw it was lined with US Marines in
Dress Blues, all at Present Arms. The Band played the Coronation March
again as Benji and I and Ari and Jacob made our way out of the theater. At
the Gang Plank a lone Piper stood to pipe us off the ship. At the bottom of
the gang plank, I saw that almost every officer who could be spared stood
in a long line with swords out. I was totally astounded. The wharf had been
turned into a huge outdoor reception area.

"Officers Present."

The officers crossed swords in an arch as we walked though it. I noticed we
were on a red carpet that led to a head table. Sitting on a table in front
of the head table were two of the biggest Wedding cakes I had ever seen. We
walked to our places at the head table. I noticed my seat was dead center.
Not the way I would have liked. At this point I really didn't care anymore.
I had Benji that's all I would ever want.

"I hope you know how to dance Love?"

"Why" Benji asked.

"Its sort of a tradition that the first dance is made by the bride and
groom. In this case it will be the groom and groom." I laughed.

The whole layout was in concentric half circles surrounding the head table.
How they had managed to do this in the time we were inside boggled my mind.
The kids from the theater started to fill up the tables. All of them trying
to be as close to the head table as possible.

The band was set up under a canopy. It truly was an International Band.
White of the navy, Blue and Red of the Marines and Khaki of the Loyal
Eddies.

After everyone was seated and the noise level had dropped. Captain Fontaine
stood up and walked to a microphone in front of a stand.

"I have taken it upon myself to the master of ceremonies. Today we
witnessed the joining in matrimony of four very dear friends. Indeed in
four people who truly know the meaning of love. Not just the love for each
other, but the love for all of you. I know deep down in my heart that Brin,
Ari, Benji and Jacob have come to love all of you as much as they love each
other. But I must say this, Brin considers you, all of you part of his
family as much as Benji is now part of Brin. To have such love raises him
to a level above all of us."

"Now before we get into the more fun things, I have a few anecdotes that
will help you understand Brin."

"I now relinquish my spot to Major General Rarog, Mike to his friends."

Mike stepped up to the microphone.

"I love my Commander and I hate him too. I hate him because he keeps me
away from my wonderful wife and two sons. Where he goes, I go. Doesn't
matter what he is into or what he wants. I go. Why? I love him. It hard to
explain what I love about him. I guess its part in parcel in what he does.
Once he has his teeth into something he never lets go. His word is his
bond."

"He made a vow to me that he would not stop until every single girl or boy
held in bondage in this world was free. Free to chose. Chose what they want
to be. I'll stand with him. He is Peter."

Mike stepped away.

I was not sure of his reference that I was Peter.

Captain Fontaine stepped up again to the Mike.

"I have a Message from the most powerful man on Earth. The President of
NorAm."

"Congratulations Commander on your joining. Although I am of several minds
as to both your motives and your reasoning, I respect your beliefs. You are
Gay, I am Straight. However I and the entire Government of NorAm
congratulate you. What you have done is more than most people can do in a
lifetime. Know this, this plague must be stopped, and who better than the
man who stands in the shoes of the fisherman."

The President."

"Now we have a final word from the one who loves him the most."

"Benji."

As Benji walked to the podium the clapping and cheering drowned out
conversation.

"Hi!"

Not looking out at all the kids, but looking at me he said.

"My name is Benjamin Sadac. Until today I was Benjamin Watson, boy toy, sex
slave. Now I'm free as all of you are. My lover, my mate gave you that. He
says over and over again he is not a God. I know he isn't. But what he has
done makes him seem like a God. Even more is that he still going looking
for more boys held in slavery. The President called him a fisherman. I
think he is a fisher for boys. Boys that are held in slavery, boys that don't
have the choice you do. Boys that must obey on point of punishment or
death. Just boys. To him your all his family. I'm not sure what that means,
but I think, no I know you will all have a place in my heart for as long as
I know you."



The cheers and clapping lasted a lot longer than Captain Fontaine figured.

"Now I give you your God, the man that is I think first in your heart."

"Commander."

"I thought that I should just stand up here so you could see that I am not
a God, but just a simple person."

There was not a sound. After I spoke.

"I have to be totally honest. My sole purpose in coming here was to kill
the man that had abused Benji. I had never dreamed that there were almost
three thousand boys and girls in sex slavery here. Now that I know and
finding myself in a deep quandary, I have found that I love each and every
one of you. Not as I love Benji, but a simple love as a father to his sons
and daughters. It's a deep love I feel. And I guess you really are all part
of my family now. It won't be in a week, a month, or even a year, but you
will have a place in my life. I'll make it happen. I don't know how, but I
Will Make it Happen."

"God Bless you All. Thank you."

It was like a dam burst. The podium was inundated with all the boys and
girls trying to just touch me. I was surrounded on every side. 2900 kids
trying to just get close.

Almost an hour later things settled down.

The band stated a waltz.

"Come my love, we're expected to dance the first waltz."

"But I don't know how!"

"Benji, just hold onto me, I'll lead, one step back, two forward."

We danced alone for about 5 minutes and then Ari and Jacob came out. Later
others started to dance to. Soon I found myself dancing with a young man
for a few steps then another and another. That first dance lasted far
longer than anyone could imagine. It seemed like I was dancing with every
one of my kids. Yes my kids.

After a very long dance, we returned to the head table. I turned and
surveyed the area. Tables were piled high with all manor of food. Civilians
in white uniforms stood behind them serving all the kids and people at the
reception.

The Captain stepped back up to the microphone.

"I have been informed that there are a few gifts to be presented to you all
of you. Brin, Benji, Ari and Jacob."

A few was a real understatement. The two tables set aside were piled high
with presents and letters. Ninety percent were addressed to Benji, with the
rest split evenly between Myself and Ari and Jacob. Most were simple thank
you notes from the kids, but some were more elaborate. The most astounding
gift was a miniature statue of me surrounded by a bunch of kids all
reaching up to me. I was told that it was a miniature of the one that would
be built and placed in the square in front of the hotel in Burundi where I
was staying.

Benji was having a heyday opening his gifts and letters. Most were just
short notes. Even some inviting him to bed. I saw him discard those. But I
also some tears as he read others. I walked over to him and wrapped my arms
around him.

"You okay love of my life."

"Yes I guess, its just so overwhelming. All of these for me. I didn't do
anything to deserve all this."

"Benji you showed all these kids love. Real love, something they have never
experienced. You even showed me real love."

The reception went on for almost eight hours. As nightfall was coming on a
helicopter landed just outside the reception area. It looked like the party
would go on well into the night.

Mike walked up.

"Commander your transport is ready."

I grabbed Benji by the arm.

"Time to go my love."

"Where?"

"I'm not sure, but I'm sure they have something in mind."

We said our good byes and were escorted to the Cormorant. I noticed it was
a New Babylon machine by he flags on it. After we were in the helicopter
spooled up and soon we were in the air. The helicopter flew low over the
reception and then out to sea. All the ships were lit up and flag draped.
Several minutes later we landed at Burundi Airport. I was very surprised to
see that the only aircraft with civilian markings was my SST. Where the
fuck did they hide all the others. We were quickly shown aboard my aircraft
and in no time were in the air going where?

"Where are we headed?" I asked one of the security men.

"I don't know Sir. I was ordered to accompany you. That's all I was told."

I picked up the intercom phone and asked the Pilot.

"Sorry Sir, I was ordered not to say by General Israel."

"Well if he had a hand in it, I won't worry. How long is the flight?"

"About 2 hours Sir."

Good as his word, less than two hours later the seatbelt signs lit up. I
looked out the window, but could see nothing but blackness. I then saw the
landing lights flash by, but then they too went out. As I looked out the
window I could see buildings going by, but not a light was shining. We
stopped inside a hanger and after the doors closed the lights came on. The
security guards lowered the stairs and then went out ahead of myself and
Benji. As we exited the aircraft, an officer, at least he looked like and
officer in whites, walked up and saluted.

"Welcome to Exeter Naval Station Commander. I hope you enjoyed your
 flight." he said in very English accent.

"I'm sorry I have never heard of this Station. But thank you the flight was
good."

"We'll take you to your quarters now Sir. The explanations will come
tomorrow from my Captain."

It was then I noticed two black Suburban Vehicles. One was being loaded
with our luggage and other my two security men were standing by. After we
climbed in, one of my security got in the front seat and the other I
presumed got in the second Suburban. The lights went out, the doors were
opened and we drove off the base. Less than thirty minutes later we arrived
at a very well lit, walled Estate. There was no mistaking the people
guarding this Estate. Black Uniforms, Black Berets and armed to the teeth.
SAS! Very interesting. After our Identification was very carefully checked
we drove up to a very old and very ornate mansion. A man in a white uniform
came out, opened our door and then escorted us inside.

"Welcome to Governors House Sirs."

"You must be tired from all your days exertions. I'll show you to your
room."

I looked around the entrance hall of the mansion. It had very high
ceilings, similar to those found in some of the old English Manor houses.
But these were all in pure white. As he lead the way up the long spiral
staircase I noticed portraits lining the walls. I stopped and read one.

"Admiral of the Red Sir John Blanchard. 1799-1855."

I looked at his portrait and saw a very portly man in a 19th Century Naval
Uniform. I knew then this house was very old indeed. Other portraits had
different names and dates, but I assumed they all had been Governors of
this Island. The man opened a door at the top of the stairway and walked
in.

"I think you will be comfortable here. This is the Governor's Suite. The
lavatory is through that door over there and the bed room through the door
adjacent. The library and Office are in the other rooms."

I looked around the room we were in. It was huge. Portraits covered the
walls and soft comfortable looking chairs and couches were scattered around
the room. A bar covered a third of one wall. Windows to the ceiling covered
the open spaces. Evenly splitting the windows was a massive stone
fireplace.

Two boys delivered our luggage and then left. I noticed they were negro
boys.

"Those two boys are Jonah and James. They are house boys employed by the
Government to work here Commander. Both have top security clearances."

All three then just left.

"Well my love. What would you like to do now, as if I didn't know?"

"A hot shower, then maybe a cuddle or two." he said slyly.

We both undressed and headed for the lavatory. Inside was a huge hot tub, a
steam room, a sauna, and a shower/tub combination. We climbed into the
shower and quickly washed and cleaned ourselves. We were both very hard
when we were done. When I reached for Benji he slapped my hand.

"Not yet my love. First things first."

"Okay. I laughed. "What's first."

"First I want to just sit and cuddle."

We put on bathrobes that were hanging on the door and walked out into the
sitting room. A cooler with a bottle of Champagne was sitting on a table. I
noticed our uniforms were gone and that our baggage had been unpacked. Very
quick and efficient houseboys here.

I looked out the window and saw it was getting light. Our watches only said
it was midnight, we have traversed several time zones getting here.

I poured two glasses and handed one to Benji.

"To a long and happy life together my love."

We both drank and then I smashed my glass in the fireplace.

"Why did you do that Brin?"

"Benji it ensures that the toast is never broken."

Benji then smashed his glass.

We picked up two new glasses and refilled them.

"Lets go watch the sun rise my love."

End of Chapter 21

Editors Note:

The research involved in this Story is very trying. And also very involved.
Due to my Workload at my present occupation it will be a while until
chapter 22 is finished. Please bear with me. And thank you all for your
interest.