Date: Thu, 18 Jun 2015 08:17:19 +0000
From: Robert Me <winchesterbornbred@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: M/V Lady Jean Peterson/18

Brenda showed the police officers into William's study who shook his hand
and introduced themselves.
"I am Detective Chief Inspector Rodger Brownlow from the Serious Crime
Squad and this is Detective Sargent Tim Goodman, thank you for your time
Sir William."
"Good to meet you, its William by the way, right obviously a problem, how
can I help?"
"Its concerning two of your ships officers who are on the Ocean Six,
First Officer Jerry O'Brian and Second Officer David Hammond. Are you
familiar with them?"
"I am familiar with all our officers Rodger and most of the crews, why
these two exactly?

The policemen told William that they had been under surveillance since
they had been seen with two Somali's who have been also under
surveillance for some time.

"The Somali's were seen with your two officers at a meeting in a hotel in
Southampton and followed back to their ship and after looking at your
Company's web site we managed to identify them. Your officers stayed over
night but the Somali's left later even though they booked a room. Because
of the interest we have with the Somali's we needed to keep an eye on
them as well, just in case there is any connection to the offences we are
investigating with the other two. We know they are at sea now and
understand they will be back in a month and as soon as they are, they
will be kept under surveillance again. Of course we don't want you to say
anything to them or anyone else. What we would like from you is your
assessment as to them as people and their professional work."

"First of all I will be telling my son who is my business partner,
he knows these two better than me anyway as he has sailed with both of
them. What I know about both officers is that they are extremely
competent and highly thought of by their Captain, Captain Bob Taylor who
is Master of the Ocean Six. Bob has recommended both of them for
promotion and they would have been offered it if there were positions
available, but at that time there weren't any. However, Scott and I have
been looking at the possibility of taking on one more ship within the
next six months if we can complete the deal we are negotiating, Jerry
will be offered the Captaincy and David First Officer. When the O6 gets
back I am going to offer them the new ship just before they sail again,
it will give the pair of them a huge boost. The only thing I will say is
Jerry has made it known he has felt as though he has been passed over,
but that is not the case at all as I have just told you and I can only
assume if they were that unhappy they would have gone by now. My son
Scott will be able to tell you more about them. He is due back in two
weeks and after two more weeks at home he will be off again."

"That is Captain Peterson who is captain of the Lady Jean Peterson
William? We have read a lot about him and what his ship is getting up to
protecting your ships. Doing a pretty good job as well by all accounts."

"I am extremely proud of him and the entire crew and worry about all of
them at the same time. Thinking about it that was one of Jerry's issues
that I made Scott a Captain when he was so young and his own ship as well
and possibly he was pissed off about that, not that I heard he was going
around yelling his mouth off either. Look Rodger, I simply cannot see
either Jerry or David being involved in anything criminal, but as you
are here tells me there is a big problem, I just hope these two are not
involved in any way."

"William, this is a difficult question, but we have to ask, are these two
homosexual and a couple?"

The whole bloody company knew they were and had know for at least a year,
maybe eighteen months. William was more than angry, but mainly because
the next question COULD be about Scott's sexuality. Why he thought that
was all down to him wanting to protect his son's privacy, there had been
a lot of speculation about it in the press.

"What the hell this has got to do with your visit God knows, but yes they
are and they are together not that's any of your business and for what
its worth the Company is totally supportive of them."

"William, we cannot go into too much detail but we are investigating
the blackmailing of a very well known male and our enquiries so far have
bought about several suspects including these two Somali's. We have
reason to believe one of these two Somali's is our man and is top of the
list, but we need more evidence. We will not search your ship or
interview either men yet, but we would like to talk to your son when he
returns. May I ask we do that here?"
"Yes of course. What about Captain Taylor?"
"Not yet William but we will if we find out your two officers are
involved, they will be under surveillance and investigation until we can
eliminate them from this enquiry but also want to find out why they have
had contact with the two Somali's."


****************

Scott was on watch thinking about his navigating qualification sailing
when he took the ship well out into the Atlantic to avoid a
weather forecast that told him there would be a massive storm through the
Bay of Biscay. It had worked out despite being criticised about the
ships course he had worked out to avoid a storm that may not happen. It
did and Scott was off the hook! But now although he knew a storm was
forecast and he had ignored it and the Jean was being tossed all over the
place as she ploughed through massively heavy seas. Paulina didn't help a
lot as she held onto a "storm rail" trying not to visit the other side of
the bridge in two seconds.
"Skip?"
"Yes Paulina."
"Did you check the weather forecast?"
"Yes of course I did, but this bugger is worse than I thought it was
going to be and I'm going to be late and get told off when I get home.
Still, the Jean is doing great don't you think?"
"Skip?"
"Yes Paulina."
"I'm going to throw up any time soon." As soon as she said that breakfast
reappeared and splattered on the deck.
"Sorry Paulina, shall I alter course?"
"Bit late to think about that now, I just fucking hope Andrew's plane is
delayed for a week!"
"Paulina?"
"WHAT?"
"I'm going to ask Andrew to marry me." Paulina melted and waited for the
next wave, let go of the storm rail and ended up in Scott's arms.
"We, meaning the fat bitch indoors and I will FUCKING LOVE IT!" She
screamed out and caused Scott's left ear a problem for a while. Paulina
let go of Scott and picked the mike up.

" All crew, or what's left of it. Captain Fucking Gorgeous Skip Peterson
is going to ask Second Engineer Fucking Gorgeous Andrew Bushman to marry
him!

She screamed out a lot more and went below to cuddle "fat bitch" leaving
her captain to navigate his ship. He cleaned Paulina's sick up and
afterwards settled into his chair and thought about how he would ask
Andrew to marry him, it had to be just right and the words absolutely "on
the button" as did the place he wanted to ask him. "Bugger, that wont be
for a few weeks yet. Why the fuck did I open my mouth?" He picked
the mike up.

"Ok you all now know I'm going to ask Andrew to marry me, thanks Paulina
and ok I don't mind you telling the other guys, but PLEASE don't let
Andrew into this, I have picked my spot and time. I think you will work
out what time and where it will be." It would of course be at the same
place and time when his mother was taken from him.

The Lady Jean Peterson came to rest as soon as Scott asked for "finish
with engines." She fell quiet and Scott thanked his mother for her ship
and the way she had protected all of them.
He had spent quite a lot of time with Theo and Royston on this last leg
and got to know them a lot more. During off watch time they had spent a
lot of it looking at job prospects at home and Theo found one at a ship
builders constructing yachts for the rich and famous and had at least got
an interview when he got home. Royston would wait until the outcome of
the interview and then look for a medical post near the boat yard.
Nothing was certain of course except where one of them was, the other
would be with him.
They shook hands and Scott thanked them for their work and wished them
all the best. "You are to keep in touch, we would love to know how you
get on."
"Thanks Scott, the Jean will always be in our thoughts, she got us back
together, with a little help from you and the guys. We will never forget
you." After lots of cuddles with the crew they left the Jean and went
about their new lives.

Scott and the crew carried out the work they needed to do and the next
day they left with their partners to have time together for the next two
weeks. Scott was the last to leave and toured his ship before handing her
over to the dockyard to carry out work that was required.

Andrew opened the door looking at his watch as Scott got out of the car
as if to say, ''where the fuck have you been?" Scott was late by
almost two days. They flew into one another's arms and stayed like that
for a very long time.
Andrew eventually dragged Scott into his own home and once the door was
closed he told Scott how much he had missed him and how much he loved
him, which was rather stating the obvious.
Scott looked at Andrew as though he was trying to remember who he was and
got told, "fuck you Peterson be serious for once." Scott didn't and
pinched Andrew's behind and ran to the kitchen for his dad's protection.

 Andrew watched as father and son embraced and forgave Scott at the same
time. William had said goodbye to his young son before he had left to
protect their ships. He had come home, still a young man but a different
man and one of the most assured and confident men he had ever known.
William looked at Scott and thanked his late wife for being the person
she was and together had produced the young man he was now listening too
and all that he and her ship had experienced.

After bringing William up to date and all of them discussing the new
works to be carried out on the Jean, William told them about the police
visit and them wanting information about Jerry and David.
"Goodness knows what its all about as far as our two are concerned,
but blackmail is being investigated and the two Somali's maybe involved
and the police are trying to find out what connection Jerry and David
have with these two . They are coming back to talk to you Scott as you
know them, they will be here the day after tomorrow in the morning some
time."

"Maybe it was a sex date, it does happen dad, but being Somali it would
surprise me, they are not that keen on gay men over there or I would
imagine in their communities here."
"It could have been, the police found out that Jerry and David were
already booked in at the hotel and the other two only booked a room after
they had met and talked for sometime."
"Just checking that's what they wanted I except, mind you they could have
used Jerry and David's room for sex without having to get a room of their
own." Scott said.
"Or split up into pairs, then swap over?"
"Yeah God's you two know too much. I hope you haven't done this sort of
thing?"
"No William, its just a guess, promise."
"Oh well, they will get back to us if they need too, I'm going out to the
club and wont be back until late. I'm sure you two can think of something
to do, but don't forget we have Steven coming tomorrow midday."

They had had many lovely times together while at sea, but this was
different in that no alarms would go off and no ship to sail.
They slowly undressed one another and went into the shower and for the
thousandth time got wet and after turning the water off soaped one
another's bodies which took some time. Now covered and smelling
wonderful they cuddled in and kissed for ages working one another up to
the point that the water was turned back on and after a rinse and drying
off they hurried to the bed and with Scott on top of Andrew they spent
ages in one another's arms kissing. Scott finally got them on their sides
and, still kissing, they took a cock in hand and slowly stroked for a
very long time until they both reached the top together and after
expelling volumes onto each other they cuddled in and fell asleep. The
love making would get more intense during the next few days.

William, Scott, Andrew and the head of their legal team, Steven Bradshaw
sat in the kitchen talking general stuff while Brenda made the coffee and
got her fruit cake out of the oven.
"There we are my handsome men, all ready. I will do waffles, eggs
Benedict and fresh fruit and yogurt for your breakfast tomorrow Andrew."
She kissed the top of his head.
"Thank you Brenda."
"What about us?" William asked.
"Toast and you can do that yourselves." Brenda went out giggling, she was
that type of person that when she giggled, everything wobbled. She was
also a very large part in helping William and Scott through that dreadful
time.

"All I'm going to say is most of what you already know, but this is the
official notification and there are some additions. The powers that be
have been following your progress Scott and their are many who think the
same as you in that if British registered ships had armed security on
board it is very unlikely that pirates would attempt to board and because
of your successes during the time you have been engaged in pirate waters,
this is why you are being backed and will now have weapons.
They include one GPMG and 400 rounds. Four 9mm Glock hand guns and 5
magazines each and the stun/flash grenade launcher in the exact design to
the one your lads submitted, only with one change. The launcher will have
12 vertical tubes as in your original plan to make any nosey sod think
they are for fireworks and you will need to buy some to convince anyone
that is in fact why they are there. As your lads planned, the launcher
will be hinged so it can be raised to 30 degrees so that grenades can be
loaded to be able to be fired at 300, 200 and 100 yards. Now for the
changes. There will be three types of grenade that will have the amount
of propellant to fire to those ranges and four tubes will be able to take
all three. You will be issued with 12 of each range. You will also be
issued with 50 much smaller stun/flash grenades to be used from your
helicopters, but the fixing and release system your lads will have to
work out. You will be given eight dummy grenades to practise with.
Your First Officer Paul Smith will be the only person with authority
to fire the GPMG, but he will train and name four crew who he feels will
qualify to use the Glocks. As you will already realise there will be a
mountain of forms to fill in and sign as well as instruction manuals to
read and also sign. I will come back with a government official and
witness all signatures when Paul and the crew come here to stay
before you next sail. Both you Scott and Paul will be required to sign
for everything when it is delivered to the Jean.
The one manual you will both have to read and understand to the letter is
your terms of engagement and when you can allow Paul to open fire. There
will be a small camera fixed to the body of the weapon and it will be
connected to a chip which is sealed inside the butt and it will be
removed on your return for inspection. It will record every time the
weapon is fired. When it is looked at I will be there. Think that's all,
any questions?"
"How will it know its Paul firing and not me or someone else?" Scott
asked.
"Good question and easy to answer, I don't have a fucking clue! But just
remember Scott it will be all down to you and Paul to answer if and when
its fired at pirates and the outcome of the shooting. IF there are any
injuries or worse it will automatically become an enquiry and charges
could be made against both you and Paul. My advice is fire the fucking
thing but don't hit anyone! Just put the shits up them and make them
think that the next burst will hit."
"That's precisely why I want the weapon Steven."


*************************

All the times Fahmi had been visiting clients he had never wanted to
kiss, he hated it but as it was all part of the expected "service" he had
no choice. BUT of some reason David was different, one he was not a
paying client and two over the months they had spoken on line he had come
to like David quite a lot. He had no idea why, but was beginning to think
he must be bisexual because he really did fancy this guy. Homosexuality
among his culture was severely dealt with and that is why he and Dayib
had to be most careful, being male prostitutes could lead to an
early funeral, theirs. Fahmi hated what he was doing, but the money was
worth the risk, or so he thought.

Fahmi could not stop himself and went to David and wrapped his arms
around him and for the first time in his life, properly kissed another
man.
David had also been waiting for this moment and kissed Fahmi back and as
they did, David new this was the best ever, even kissing Jerry did not
come any where near what was happening to him now. It was the beginning
of an incredible time.

One floor below Jerry was leading the way to his room with  Dayib's arm
around his shoulder and Jerry thinking about what would happen as soon as
he closed the door. Dayib kissed Jerry in the same way as he kissed all
men he was booked to service. As they kissed so each of them began to get
naked until Dayib was down to his boxers and Jerry down on his knees with
both hands inside the boxers playing with his massively hard cock and
playing with his balls. At last he pulled the boxers down and gulped at
the size of it and then took as much as he could of the thick eight
inches into his mouth as he could get down. Dayib may hate what he had to
do, but with Jerry sucking on his cock like that he started to enjoy
himself like all the other times.
One thing lead to another and before long they were engaged in full sex
which lasted a long time with both men exploring the others body and all
the time becoming more and more worked up and by the time Dayib got round
to rimming Jerry, Jerry was ready.
"Fuck me."
Dayib fitted the condom and with Jerry on his back and legs wide apart he
waited for the next step, pain! Jerry took a huge snort of popper and
relaxed. Slowly and as gently as he could Dayib put pressure onto Jerry's
button and stayed like that for some time and then increased it until
suddenly his door opened and Dayib was in and began to feed all eight
inches while Jerry crunched up the sheet in his fists as the pain
increased. Dayib stayed as he was so Jerry could get used to his invasion
and then began to stroke out and then back in and all the while the
pain become much less.
Dayib knew with experience Jerry was now ready and stroked himself into
Jerry became relaxed and his sort cock woke up and got hard again, he
stroked himself in time with Dayib and after five minutes they came
together.
It was all over and it seemed Jerry totally satisfied. They had both had
sex and now laid on the bed and Dayib telling Jerry it had all been
the greatest sex ever, he didn't mean it of course, he had never had
great sex with any man. Sex with a man was for one reason only, payment
which he always insisted was paid up front.
The sex he had just had with Jerry wasn't even for payment this time, but
that would come after a few more meetings like this. He laid Jerry on his
back and continued to kiss, suck and massage his body, Jerry was in his
own heaven as Dayib slowly bought him to his second coming.

Directly above them two rather excited men were not having sex, they
were making love to one another, the smiles, the looks, the kisses and
the touch of one another's bodies was something Fahmi had never
experienced before and as for David, neither had he, he knew that as they
continued to undress each other and they were now able to look at this
man in all his fantastic beauty.

Fahmi, 6ft 3 of slim natural build, the long stunning hairless torso,
tight and in perfect shape, the long tight curls topping his handsome
face and head, dark brown eyes, almost black, those stunning thighs so
strong and what was between them, a 9 inch dead straight rod with the
foreskin pulled back exposing a magnificent dark pink head, hard as nails
and throbbing in time with his heart beat. His plumb sized balls hung low
and would swing in time with Fahmi's movements. At the belly button a
fine line of hair ran down and seemed to explode as it ran into a thick
black forest that crowned this amazing sight of male excellence. David
just stood there and stared at the most beautiful man he had ever seen as
Fahmi stared back and smiled at the man standing in front of HIM.

David, 5ft 9 inches, he too was slim with a natural build, not defined in
anyway and to be accurate a smaller white version of the man he was now
admiring............,with a few differences. His short mass of very
fair hair, deep blue eyes, Quite good looking, gentle face, perfectly
shaped legs and that lovely 6.5 cock with a large pink head stood up at a
30 degree angle which exposed a pair of hairless balls that would hang
almost the length of his cock when it was soft. His crown was a slightly
darker shade to that of his head and short, because he trimmed it and
very soft.

"Christ you are beautiful Fahmi, absolutely beautiful. I don't think I
have ever seen anyone so bloody lovely." Fahmi was stuck, nobody had ever
said that, ok his clients may have said something like it, but it was
ignored, but coming from David? All he knew right then he could not be
more happy.
"You look pretty good yourself David, really good." He thought that was a
bit of an understatement, but had no idea how to express himself anyway,
this was a MAN for fucks sake! A fucking homosexual, I'm not, I'm just
making some money fucking other men. But he had hardly thought that when
suddenly he found himself on his knees and with his hands on David's
hips, he took him into his mouth and never tasted anything better!

David found himself the leader in this wonderful act and took Fahmi to
the bed and for the next hour each of them kissed, licked and fondled
every part of one another's body and all the time becoming more than
worked up, but it was when David turned Fahmi onto his front and lifted
his hips was the moment that Fahmi nearly ejaculated there and then when
David parted his fantastic cheeks and buried his face between them and
his tongue lashed out and touched his button. The sensation was fucking
amazing and as David continued to rim so he began to groan and pushed
himself back onto David's face. Fahmi was nearing the point of no return
and David realised he was close. Taking full control by now as he too was
getting close he stopped and lead Fahmi to a chair and sat him down. He
condomed Fahmi up and lubed the pair of them. He leaned to Fahmi's face
and they kissed once more and as David kissed he straddled facing this
amazing man and began to feed Fahmi's cock into himself. It took time, a
long time, but with one final push he got Fahmi's cock head in and there
they were joined together and after a few minutes, the whole 9 inches was
buried up to the pubic hair and Fahmi just staring at David as he began
to stroke himself on this masterpiece.

It would not be long for either of them as the passion rose to boiling
point for both of them and as David stroked so they were approaching the
summit.
Fahmi was now at the very edge and his breathing became more and more
intense which had a huge effect on David. Suddenly Fahmi tensed his
entire body, David stopped for just a few seconds with Fahmi deep inside
him and then slowly withdrew and as he did Fahmi blew up and with his
arms tight around David he rammed upwards and kept himself fully embedded
into this man and ejaculated time and time as never before and as he did
his entire body recoiled to every one of them. David also could not hang
on any longer and as Fahmi reached the top, so did he and volumes of his
own juice exploded out of him six massive times and covered both of them.
David had not touched himself once since he had Fahmi inside him.

Neither of them could move for a very long time, but instead gently
kissed with their arms holding one another tight and now and again
looking at the other and smiled, it had been incredible and at the same
time incredibly confusing for Fahmi in particular, it was as if this
was the first time he had experienced sex, but with a MAN? Fahmi had just
found out something about himself and although the whole thing had been
so wonderful, he world was now in a bit of turmoil.

They went for a shower which was another delight for both of them and
after drying off they went back to the bed and cuddled in, not a word was
spoken, they were both in deep thought. Then the phone rang, it was
Jerry.
"Hi, are you guys ready for a swap?" David looked at Fahmi and smiled
when he shook his head and whispered, "I don't want to, I'm staying here,
but you go if you want to."

"No we are staying here, see you down in the lounge in a couple of
hours."

By now the police officer in the lounge was bored out of his head and
was relieved when two of them appeared and followed by the other two ten
minutes later. He called the other back and each were fairly sure this
had been a sex date and it would not be the last time these four would
meet, but apart from sex, what else are they up too apart from blackmail?

William and Scott sat with the two officers while Andrew twiddle his
thumbs elsewhere, this was one time he could not be with his man. They
had gone through the whole situation again and said that although they
were sure the blackmailing was done by one of the Somali's and who it
was, they were not in a position to charge him.
"The victim only reported it because he wanted us to know about it and
there could be others in the same situation. He has paid over £2000 and
so far no more demands. The threat was that if this guy was charged he
had a friend who would release a video, he did not know had been
taken, to the press and it would destroy him, his reputation, career and
businesses. We have to say apart from being very unlucky and some would
say stupid for allowing himself to get himself in this because of his
fame, he has a lot of guts in coming forward. He did say that if there
were more demands he would reconsider, but at this time he would not
press charges."

"How do you know its one of these?"
"The victim showed us on the "Escort dating site" and although the face
is pixeled out you can just make out he has a goatee beard and of course
the victim knew his body well, there had been three meetings before the
blackmail started. We found out where he lives and have kept him under
surveillance and have followed him to other addresses and we know who
they are. It all sounds a bit sordid us doing that, but we have to know.
The other guy is also followed and the same happens, we have quite a
list.

"It would seem on the face of it they are well behaved, never go out and
get into trouble, they have good jobs in a Bank and run a genuine charity
for kids back in Somalia."

"How can you be sure its him, this guy may have several "escorts" visit."
"He does actually, but we took fingerprints at his home and they matched
the ones we have on him. Both of these men entered the UK claiming
political asylum because of the situation in their own country and were
being forced into drug and arms smuggling but escaped. They were granted
asylum and up until now there was no reason to suspect any criminal
activity and, as I say no reason to have doubts about them. When being
processed fingerprints and DNA is taken, that's how we know he was at
this mans house."

"I wont ask how you got his DNA, dad would have a fit, but as far as
Jerry and David are concerned I just cannot see them getting involved in
anything like your investigating. As you know they are gay and a couple,
or we assume they are and all this was, was a meeting for a sex date and
I'm confident that they are not part of the blackmail thing, they would
have too much to loose. The guy has handed over two thousand only, that's
not a lot to share round. My bet its just these two, but not our men, I'm
convinced of it. As dad has already told you they are up for their own
ship in a few months time and why risk that?" Scott suddenly had a
thought.
"Bloody hell! You don't think they may know about them getting their own
ship and softening them up, getting friendly and somehow get on board and
take it and them hostage after all they will be sailing through the
pirate seas?" Chief Inspector Rodger Brownlow also had a thought.
"Or the one they are on now, the O6? Ok we all know the pirate areas, but
a ship maybe at risk in all seas if there is anyone determined enough and
well armed, AND if they had accomplices already on board? It would make
the job much easier. How difficult would it be to smuggle someone on
board your ships?"
"Everyone has to have identification and there is always a crew member
checking out anyone coming on board and of course harbour security is
much tighter these days, but nothing is infallible."
"Ok, lets assume that could be why they have met and planning. We will
keep a record of when they meet if indeed they do and if it seems likely
there are possible plans to take one of your ships we will raid the
Somali's flat and where your officers live as well as the ship these two
are on, agreed?"
"Yes." William said. "And I will be informing Bob Taylor, he needs to
keep his eyes open." Scott thought for some time and as he did he
realised he was right.

"I know what they are up to and I'm damb sure I'm right, its almost too
obvious." He looked at the others. "IF this is about taking one of our
ships I'm thinking they are going to attack the O6. My guess is they will
stow themselves and maybe others on board and take her over when we are
off the coast of Somalia and threaten the lives of the crew so that they
can take us as well. That's why they are befriending Jerry and David
through gay meets to get information about the O6 and when she is going
to be in the area so they can take the ship! That's GOT to be it and we
could all be in some serious shit!" He looked at his father. "It's also
possible that we have got it wrong Dad, Jerry and David could well be up
to necks in this, don't forget they were VERY pissed off about me."
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