Forced to Grow Up

Published on Apr 15, 2013

Gay

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. All persons are also fiction and have no bearing on anyone living or dead. It deals with male to male sex, BDSM, torture, Degradation and Death. Anyone reading this story should know that it is illegal in some States and Provinces to view this type of material.

FORCED TO GROW UP

Chapter 2

Small walled Estate? If the place we arrived at was considered small, I'd like to see what they considered a large estate. From the looks of the outside walls the place looked more like a castle. Even had a gate house. It too was guarded by Swiss Army Troops. After checking our ID, we were allowed onto the Estate.

The house as we approached it was just a dark foreboding shape. No lights were visible except a single by the main entrance. I saw why when we stopped and got out. All the windows had heavy shutters covering them. I figured the inside would be pretty stuffy. A dark van pulled up behind us. I figured rightly that it was our luggage. WE walked up the stone steps and entered.

Bright lights and a very fresh atmosphere greeted us along with a to my mind a young Negro Male.

"Good evening Sirs. I know you must be tired from your journey and even now your luggage is being moved to your rooms. However I need to say a few things before you are shown to your rooms." He led us into a very large and ornately decorated Den/library.

"First, a very short history. This Estate was built in the late nineteenth century. It was occupied continuously up until just prior to world war 2. During WW2, it was the German Embassy. After it was bought by a man who made extensive use of the lower levels. He was later convicted of murder and spent the rest of his life in Prison. We began renovations for you and your men about 6 months ago."

"You say 6 months ago. They knew even then someone was coming?"

"Yes Sir. We knew someone was coming but did not why or how."

"However, myself and all the other house staff was specifically picked for you. We share exactly what you like. We are as they say all Gay. You may use me or any of the other staff anyway you like, as long as there is never anything permanent or life threatening. I hope you are pleased with us."

Jesus, I thought. How did they know 6 months ago that I would be coming? This had to have planned far back in the past and I think I was picked at that time.

At that moment two young men appeared at the door. Both were very good looking and blonde, with blue eyes.

"These two will show you two to your rooms. I will show you to yours Sir. Tomorrow I will give you all a tour of the house."

Barry and Gary followed the two young men. I walked to the very extensive bar and poured myself a scotch. Then I looked over the young Negro Male.

"I would very much like to please you Sir."

"We'll see." I smiled.

It was then that my bladder let me know I really needed to piss. Well we'd see right now.

"Get on your knees in front of me boy." He was very quick to comply. I pulled out my cock and shoved it in his mouth. I just let loose. He immediately started to swallow, but there was so much, some was forced out around his lips and ran down his chin onto the floor. When I was done I just stepped back.

"Lick up what you missed from the floor."

He did as I asked and then sat back. He had a smile on his face.

"Did you enjoy that boy?"

"Oh yes Sir. I hope next time I miss any you will punish me too."

"If that's what you want, then that's what will happen. Now you can show me to my room."

He led me up a wide staircase to the double door right at the top. He opened one door and let me enter. The door closed with a very solid sound. The room was well lit and very large. Many large couches and deep chairs dotted the room. A large bar was on one side as well as a large stone fireplace. A low fire was burning in the fire place.

"This is the sitting room Sir. The Bedroom is on your left. It has an attached bath shower and hot tub. All your baggage has been unpacked and placed I hope as you wished they would be. All the suites in the Chateau are sound proof. Some of the late owner's guests enjoyed what he did."

"Very nice. What is your name?"

"Aaron Sir."

"Very well Aaron, we will talk about your name at another time. In future when you enter this suite for any reason you will strip to your underwear. You will also only wear white briefs or boxer briefs," Actually I really liked to see boys in tight white underwear. Also I loved to rip them off sometime during my sex play. I just stood waiting.

It finally dawned on Aaron what I was waiting for. He quickly pulled off his t-shirt. He hesitated at his belt.

"I am not wearing any under things Sir."

"That's fine this time."

He quickly removed his pants and shoes and stood with his hands at his side.

Not bad, I thought. He was very well toned, but not overly so. Firm Pecs and just a hint of a six pack. The only hair appeared to on his head and was long enough for me to grip if I wished. His cock was cut and about 6 inches soft. Two fairly large balls hung in his loose sack. Another great place to use as leverage. He had a firm muscled butt. I could really enjoy some nice times with his body, if he was willing.

I wished at this time I wasn't so tired, but I could find out how he tasted and he could blow me as well.

"Come along Aaron." I headed for my bedroom.

"Undress me Aaron." He was very quick and smiled when he saw my cock.

"You can begin by sucking my cock."

He was very quick to take my cock into his warm mouth. From the start I knew was experienced.

"Now Aaron I will tell you some of the things I like to do and have done to me. I am as a rule very brutal when someone is sucking me or I am fucking them. I like to use hand holds. In this case I will use your hair." With that said I grabbed his hair with both hands and forced my cock into his mouth and throat. He gagged at once and chocked on it.

'You must get used to taking all my cock all the time or all you will do is chock on it." I rammed it in again.

I no longer cared how he felt or was feeling. Seeing my cock slid past those thick black lips just drove me to hammer his throat harder. He continued to gag and chock. Tears started down his face and it became darker as he ran out of air. I pulled out and stopped a moment to let him get some air in his lungs, before just continuing to brutally fuck his face.

"When I come, you will swallow it all or I will whip your black ass until you can't sit for a week."

Seeing his tear filled eyes plus my sliding into his mouth got up very fast. I finally stopped with my cock in his throat and unloaded. I was surprised my cock was pulled deeper as he swallowed. He never missed a drop. I pulled out and sat on the edge of the bed. I ruffled his hair.

"Not bad Aaron. I really enjoyed that."

Aaron sat back on his heels as he gasped for air. Then I saw his tongue come out and lick his lips clean.

"You taste very good Sir."

"Did that bother you the way I just did it to you?"

"To say I enjoyed it would be a lie Sir. However I also will do it again. You have come here to look for missing boys. One of those missing is my Brother. I will do anything to please you Sir in hopes that you will find him safe."

"Well pleasing me is simple Aaron. I'll fuck your face and your ass as hard and as brutally as I can, but I also like to receive abuse too. So now I want you to do exactly as I did to you. Don't hold back anything."

I figured my mouth might have just got me into trouble. Aaron had gotten very hard and I was sure he had near what I did but it was quite a bit thicker.

"You mean you want me to do you the same way?"

"Yes Aaron I do."

"Cool." He said as he stood.

"Come on you white cocksucker. Get on your knees." He used a hand on my neck to pull me off the bed.

Without hesitation he stepped forward and rammed his thick dick into my mouth. He used both hands to hold my head as he pushed his cock into me.

"Take it all cocksucker." He said as he pushed.

This might be the thickest cock I had ever had in my mouth and my jaw ached as he drove it in. That never even occurred to him as he just kept ramming it deeper. Now I was the one gagging and chocking on his cock. Damn he was thick, but he slowly forced all ten inches into my throat.

"Not bad white boy. How does it feel to have a black cock in your throat? Maybe I hold you here until you die of lack of air."

But he didn't, he pulled back and then rammed it in again. He then started to fuck my face with long deep strokes. It gave me time to exhale sometimes and grab some air as well. It wasn't a slow fuck, but fast hard thrust each time he went in. I was still getting light headed from lack of air. All of a sudden he stopped, with is cock just inside my mouth. As I drew in a big breath, he shot a thick stream of cumm before again hammering into my throat. I had no choice but swallow. He slid back out and fired two more streams over my tongue. Damn he did taste real good. I licked his cock clean and sat back.

After I got my air back, I stood up.

"Was that okay Sir?"

"That was great Aaron. Love to have it again. Now I need some sleep."

I pulled back the covers on the bed and pulled him in beside me.

He laid with his head on my chest.

"Aaron I will find your brother and if he is dead then the cocksucker who killed him will die a death of a thousand deaths. This I promise you Aaron."

"Thank you Sir." He said and I felt warm tears on my chest.

I just smiled and drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up Aaron was still snuggled up close. I ran my hand down over his smooth back and gripped one of his firm buns. He lifted his head and smiled.

"Do you want to fuck me now Sir?"

"I'd very much like to fuck you Aaron, but now I need a piss and then shower."

"I will do that for you Sir and then help you shower."

"Good. Let's go."

I just rolled to a sitting position. Aaron dropped onto my cock. Damn it felt nice and I had a hard time pissing. Finally able to unload he swallowed everything. He stood and led me to the bathroom, turned on the shower. As I stepped in he pissed in the toilet and then joined me in the shower. It felt good when he washed me all over. I could get used to this real easy.

After dressing in just fatigue pants and t-shirt with deck shoes, Aaron showed me the dinning area. Both Gary and Barry were chowing down.

"Foods great John."

Aaron said he would meet us in the Den before he took us on a tour.

Aaron, when he came in the den had done what I had asked him to. I could just see the white band of his white underwear.

Aaron explained that the second floor was all bedrooms, 9 in total arranged both directions from the Master Suite at the top of the stairs. The main floor had this Den, a large dinning room and kitchen. A library, and a second Study that had been cleared of all furniture. They had been told to prepare a room for the Computer equipment.

The last place he showed us was the basement. It was divided into two halves. One side was store rooms and a weapons lockup, now empty plus two large walk in freezers. This side could be accessed from both the kitchen and the main stairway down.

The rest of the basement consisted of the most extensive dungeon I had ever laid eyes on. Several small cells and a larger one looked out onto the main chamber. This was more like the Spanish Inquisition, there was so many implements of torture.

"Some of this was installed when the Castle was first built. The Gestapo installed the balance during WW2. When the Swiss Army occupied the Castle after WW2, they found a mass grave near the back wall. All the victims had been either shot or strangled with piano wire." Aaron said.

After real good lunch we were all back in the Den drinking beer.

"The Staff here consists of twenty. Five of those are responsible for the up keep of the grounds. Of the rest three are kitchen staff and rest keep the house clean. All can be used by you and your men Sir."

"I have been told to expect six more men. Also there is a truck arriving this week with furniture for your computer center. I have no idea yet when your equipment will arrive."

"Where are you from Aaron?"

"Israel. I was along with my brother Ben born in Jerusalem. We are not Jewish, but my father followed the tenets of the faith. That is why I am circumcised."

"Your Brother Ben disappeared from Israel?"

"Yes Sir."

"Okay guys this is what is going to happen. Each of us will begin to investigate one Country at a time, with a view to find out where and how these boys were abducted. Gary as soon as you have the equipment I want all the files from INTERPOL downloaded here. Files dealing with these kidnappings."

"All the guys coming have intelligence backgrounds. When we identify specific locations of websites used, Gary can hack in and hopefully find out how they are being picked and their later disposition."

"Information Guys. We need information and lots of it. Once we know the location of these sites we can start taking them down."

I tossed the two thick files that INTERPOL had given me on the desk.

"That's is a list of the reported missing boys. It is felt and I agree that this list is but the tip of the ice burg. How many more young men have disappeared that were not reported?"

"Jesus, there has to be thousands here." Gary said.

I saw both Barry and Gary yawning. Well I was too still feeling the effects of jet lag.

"Okay guys. I'm going to sack out for a couple of hours."

"Sounds like a plan." Barry and Gary echoed.

Aaron followed me as I went up stairs to my room. As soon as were inside, Aaron quickly stripped to his pure white Everlast Bikini briefs. Boy did he fill them out and I was instantly hard.

I walked to him and pulled him close. I could feel his cock get hard as I held him.

"I guess we should take of that." I said.

I gave him a peck on the cheek, took his hand and led him to the bedroom. I quickly stripped. He almost swooned as my cock slapped my belly as I removed my boxer briefs.

"Take them off Aaron." He slipped his down and off, that beautiful cock slapped his belly.

I pulled him onto the bed and quickly had the head of that smooth thick cock in my mouth. I felt his hot mouth envelope mine and he bit and nibbled at my cock head with his teeth. I knew that if he had just bit down I would have cumm instantly. Instead I felt his tongue work the underside of my cock as he slowly took me. I started to slowly work his cock into my throat, moving deeper each time I went down on him. He was doing the same thing, but still nibbled on the head of my cock with each stroke. The simple light pain pleasure was bring me quickly to orgasm. I knew I was getting close, but wanted something more. As I pulled off him I bit down hard on his cock just below his flared head. His whole body jerked off the bed and a muffled scream escaped his mouth. When I released him the first jet of thick sweet/sour cream blasted over my tongue. I quickly swallowed and then deep throated his cock. Several more throbs and I was hard pressed to swallow so fast. As he slowly stopped he did the same thing. Bit down hard right on the head of my cock. I could only groan, but the sheer pain/pleasure short circuited my brain and I blew into his mouth. After draining my balls into his mouth, I licked his cock clean.

We both turned and went into a deep tongue filled kiss. We fought each other for a taste of the residue inside each others mouth. Finally I moved back a bit.

"You make me so happy Sir. I love you."

"I love you too Aaron. Call me John from now on. We will be together for a long time." We kissed again and then I just held him close. Sleep was easy.

I came awake instantly at a light tap on my bedroom door. A blonde young man was standing just inside the door with a clip board in his hands.

Aaron woke up and rolled to a sitting position on the side of the bed.

"What is it Son." I asked.

"A shipment arrived I need your signature Sir."

"Bring it here." He walked to bed as I sat beside Aaron.

Aaron rattled off a string of German.

As he went to start undressing I stopped him.

"Not this time. Next time is fine. What's your name?"

"Heinrich Sir, but everyone just calls me Heinny."

"Okay Heinny, what have you got?" HE handed me the clip board.

Jesus. It was a list of weapons that had arrived. Five full pages. Christ, there was enough to start a small war.

"Okay Heinny, have them put in the weapons room downstairs." I signed the receipt.

Over the next two weeks equipment and supplies I had ordered started to arrive. It always arrived late in the day and Gary spent many long nights setting up his equipment. Every time I looked in the computer center I saw something new.

I went back to my regular daily routine. Getting up early and running several laps of the grounds. The other men as they arrived were briefed and then started their own morning workouts. Aaron always ran with me and I found he was in pretty good shape. I was becoming very fond of the young Negro.

Almost three weeks to the day we arrived I called an "O" group with everyone present, including all the boys at the Castle and my Aircraft crew. We held it in the big computer center.

"Okay gentlemen the reason we are here is to find out what has been happening to a large number of young men who have gone missing in several countries. Gary has down loaded a shit load of files from INTERPOL. What I want is all of you to look at some of these pictures with an eye to identifying where they were taken. All of you have been to several countries either in the Service of the US or as with these young men here, they were born in several different countries. Aaron for example was born in Israel along with his brother who is also missing."

Once we have if possible identified a particular country or even city we can look deeper to see if we can locate the specific location. Gary, put up that picture I found in the files."

A picture immediately filled one of the huge monitors. In it a boy about 17 or 18 according to the file was stretched out on a colorful couch nude. His semi-hard uncut cock lay along his thigh. He had a dreamy look in his eyes almost like he was drugged. He wasn't smiling. In the background showed a large window looking out onto a city scape.

"This is one of the missing boys from Israel. You notice he is uncut, so it's a good bet he's not Jewish. It also looks like he might be drugged."

"Sir, Sir, I think that is in Jerusalem." Aaron said.

"You sure Aaron?"

"Yes Sir. That looks like the Temple on the Mount in the background."

Gary quickly zoomed the picture to the window and then cleared it up.

"Yes Sir, that is definitely the Temple. You can even see part of the old city walls."

Very quickly Gary had a satellite image of the Jerusalem on one of the other big monitors. He highlighted the dome.

"Can you point out the wall you see Aaron?" Gary asked.

Aaron took a pointer and showed Gary in the photograph the wall he could see. Gary highlighted it on the Image on the other screen.

"Anyone else pick out any land marks?"

"Well if I am not mistaken that tall white building is the King David Hotel." Steven Burton said.

After further manipulation of the image, the King David hotel was definitely identified. A few minutes later another image came up of a spot on the satellite image where all three angles converged.

"That's the Bathsheba Market in the old City." Aaron said.

I just stood and looked at the display. This was too good an opportunity to pass up.

"Gentlemen this too good an opportunity to pass up. Gustaff we will need two unmarked vans in Jerusalem. Barry, James and Steven, you will be coming with me this time. I also just figured out we may need a medic. Anyone know of one?"

"Colonel, I know of a man that would work for you. He is a registered nurse here in Geneva. He flunked out of medical school, so joined the Swiss Army as a medic. He is very well trained."

"Would he fit in here?" "Yes Colonel he would fit very well." Gustaff laughed.

"Very well, bring him out to see me."

"Okay guys you all know what to do. Vests, side arms, ID, and passports. Also we will all wear comm. gear. We leave in two days, full weapon loads."

"One of reasons I have these young men in here is exactly as Aaron has done. He identified a possible place where these boys are being used. That makes them as important as all of you. Treat them as such."

"You will be coming with us too Aaron."

Benjamin Farsi was not Swiss. He was Egyptian. He was also very happy to join us. I wasn't able to get him US Marshalls Identification but did get him INTERPOL ID as a Special Investigator. So now we had a medic.

The safe house in Jerusalem that Gustaff had arranged for was a fairly large house at the north end of the Market. The walled courtyard had plenty of room for both our vans. We immediately set up cameras to watch the three buildings at the south end of the market. We arrived fairly late and the market was deserted although there were still lots of people around. I commented that I wished I was able to see through the curtains on the windows of those apparent apartments.

"I could get the equipment but I'm sure the CIA would want to know what I needed it for." Steven said.

"Give me a list and I'll ask my friend in the Pentagon."

I gave the list to Gustaff. I knew Gustaff was much more than just an ex-East German Pilot. I figured he was the liaison between INTERPOL and the US General I knew. It seemed I just had to ask for something of him and it arrived, with no questions asked.

Most of guys sacked out in the living room. I took Aaron to one of the bedrooms. I would have loved to fuck him again, but instead just pulled him close to sleep. I woke up to a wonderful feeling. When I sat up on my elbows, Aaron lifted off my cock and smiled.

"You always taste so good John."

"Well come on then finish the job." I rolled to a sitting position on the bed.

He was quick to take my cock back into his mouth. I grabbed his hair and forced my cock into his throat. He still gagged when it deep in his throat, but could take it all without chocking. I fucked his face hard and fast before blowing a load in his throat. After he sat back and gotten his air back, I slipped my soft cock into his mouth and emptied my bladder. He never missed a drop. Sometimes he did and I had whipped his ass. We showered together and dressed.

When we walked out Steven had another piece of equipment set up.

"Whoever your friend is Colonel, he must some kind of guy. This arrived at 0430 this morning. When I opened the door for him, he just handed me the case and left. It's better at night and can actually see through walls if there isn't too much steel used. These old buildings I doubt have very much so we should be able to see everything going on inside."

"Good. After I have something to eat, Aaron and I are going shopping in the market. Everyone got their ear pieces?"

I got nods all around. I fitted one in Aaron's ear.

"Now you will be able to hear and speak and everyone will hear what's said Aaron."

I had Aaron take off his colorful shirt and then fitted him with one of the Kevlar shirts we had brought along. After adjusting it he put his shirt back on.

"What's this for Sir?"

"That my young love, will protect you from all knives and most bullets. Got to protect one of my favorite boys."

"Okay everyone have Shekels'?"

I opened my brief case and pulled a couple of hundred dollars in shekels and gave Aaron the same.

"Help your selves."

"Barry I want you and James to work the other side of the market. Aaron and I will work our way down and have a look at the back of those three apartments. Take your time guys. Your tourists remember."

"Side arms and ID."

I slipped on a light windbreaker to conceal the automatic in my shoulder holster. Aaron just wore what he had, He wasn't armed. We headed out into the market.

"Remember you must bargain for everything, even if you think it is a fair price." Aaron said.

Aaron stopped often and looked at all kinds of stuff. He bargained for even two slices of watermelon. I just laughed at his very vigorous bargaining. Everyone really ignored us, except when we stopped at this booth or another. I stopped at a silversmith booth. I saw a very nice solid silver Chain. It was like a dog chocker chain. I picked it up and the man said 200. Aaron immediately said too much. I said fifty. "Fifty, ah kind Sir you will put my children on the street. One fifty."

We finally settled on 100 shekels.

I heard in my ear.

"I think you just got busted John. There are six Israeli Security guys working their way toward you."

"Relax guys. We'll see how good our ID is."

I have to admit these guys were very good. We had seen several Israeli Army Security guards in the market. They travelled in pairs and everyone pretty much ignored them. Aaron and I stopped and bought two bottles of water. When I went to move on two of them were blocking my way. When I looked two more were in a cul-de sac. I figured there were two more behind me.

"Relax Aaron."

I stepped closer to the one in front of me.

"Can I help you." I said.

"Do you have some identification Sir?"

I handed over my Marshalls ID.

"All Foreign Police Officers must register when entering the Country. Also none can carry concealed weapons."

"Flip over the Badge."

"I beg your pardon Sir."

"Flip over the badge." He did and his eyes got very big.

He handed my Badge back.

"Can we be of service to you Sir?"

"Not now, but I may need you later."

"You are staying at the house at the North end of the Market. You only need step out on the street and an officer will be of service to you."

"Thank you. Have a quiet day."

"Enjoy your stay in my country Sir." He just turned and walked away.

So much for that safe house.

Aaron and I worked our way down the Market and then walked into the lane behind the Apartments. All looked the same with a single back entrance. We wandered back to the house.

"They are definitely taking pictures Colonel. They have the curtains open and are using natural light. We haven't seen any boys but have sent pictures of at least five different men back to Gary."

"Okay, if we can confirm the numbers in the apartment tonight, we'll go tonight. Gustaff I might need another aircraft to move the perps to Switzerland."

"You will have it Colonel."

We mostly rested, getting ready for our night foray.

Once the sun went down and buildings cooled off, it became readily apparent that we might have bit off more than we could chew. On the main floor, were at least six men. Two sat near the front door. The others appeared to be lounging in the front room of the main floor. On the second floor, were another six men that we could see. Three appeared to be laying down. One was outside a room that showed a large red blob of warm bodies. I figured this was where the boys were being held. Two more men were in the front room of the second floor. We were five. Not good odds.

I sat pondering the situation.

"Can you not ask the soldiers for help?" Aaron asked me quietly.

"We can sure try."

What did that Security guy say? Oh yeah, just step outside the gate and an officer would come to me. I figured they were probably watching us too.

I was already dressed in black combats. My automatic was at my right side and I had flash bangs and Magazines for my pistol and the small silenced German Sub Machine gun we all carried. I grabbed my machine gun and slung it over my shoulder.

"Stay loose guys. I'll be back."

I walked down to the lower floor. A few lights were on to make the place looked lived in. I went out the front door and across the small court yard to the man door that led onto the street. Here goes nothing, I thought. I opened the door and looked north up the street. There was nobody on the street tonight and it looked deserted. I looked south toward the square. Nothing moved. I stepped back inside the court yard and waited.

Less than two minutes later a man stepped inside the court yard.

"How may I be of service to you Colonel?"

Well so much for my cover.

"You have me at a disadvantage Sir." I said.

"Perhaps we should step inside. Less ears inside."

I just turned and walked back into the house. I went into the living room of the house.

"To begin with, I am Avri Ben Canaan. I am a Captain in the IDF special Intelligence wing. You are a full colonel in your countries DIA. WE have a very extensive file on you Colonel. You don't normally travel anywhere in civilian clothes and with the credentials of your United States Marshalls office."

"We too have been watching that apartment, but thought at first it might be terrorists. However, we now believe they are making pornographic films, which in itself is not illegal in Israel."

"Would it be illegal if the participants were being forced to take part in those pictures and films?"

"Yes Indeed. You have proof of this?"

"Then I will show you what we have and you can decide for your self."

"You need not do that Colonel. If you say the persons are being forced to make those films is enough for me. I will explain something else to you. You very obviously have some very powerful friends. Someone had a very long conversation with my Prime Minister. My Prime Minister had a long conversation with my boss. My boss had a very short conversation with me. So now I am here."

"Another thing you should know. No one has ever dictated to the IDF, yet it seems that at a simple request, a C-130 IDF transport has been placed at your disposal. No one questioned the order."

I took him up to the darkened room on the second floor and explained my problem. He never commented on the other very well armed men in the room.

"I need some of those men alive and I don't want any harm to come to the young men either."

"Very well. I think we can handle this. I would suggest that you pack up and leave. The Men will be delivered to our transport and the boys to your jet. Do you have any idea where these boys may have come from?"

"I'm pretty sure they are from here in Israel. They will be returned after we interview them. If that is their wish."

"Very well. It would not look good if American Police officers were seen assaulting a home here in Israel."

"I agree, but I need as many prisoners as you can get."

"We'll try to take them all, but I cannot guarantee it."

"Fair enough."

We shook hands and he left.

I would have really liked to watch them work, but knew it was not the time or place. I ordered the guys to pack up. Thirty minutes later we were on our way back to the airport. Good as his word, an unmarked C-130 aircraft sat on the ramp next to my Challenger. One of the planes crew walked up and saluted.

"Can you tell us our destination so I can plan my route?"

"Geneva Switzerland. You need not worry about customs. On the ground have them direct you to the Commercial ramp."

"Very good Sir." He saluted and went back to his aircraft.

"Gustaff, make sure that aircraft is cleared to land in Geneva."

"Already done Colonel."

"I guess nothing to do now but wait."

We all got out of our combat gear and stowed it. Then Aaron and I just cuddled together on one of the couches. It could be a long night.

I guess we dozed off, but came awake instantly when Barry spoke up.

"Looks like they are here John."

I walked off the Challenger as a van pulled up to the C-130. I watched as seven men were herded out of the van and onto the aircraft. All were hooded and all cuffed. About a dozen security guys followed them.

A few minutes later another van pulled in and up close to the Challenger. The young Captain stepped out od the back of the van.

"They are all drugged and I don't think are aware of what's going on."

I climbed into the back of the van and picked up the first boy. God, I bet he wasn't more than sixteen. He was also very light. The glazed look he had in his eyes told me he was definitely under something. I walked off the van and straight into the challenger. Fredrick had pulled out all the couches into beds and I gently laid the young man down. Fredrick covered him with a blanket. Very quickly all the boys were on the Challenger.

"They look so young?" Aaron said.

Benjamin was going to each and checking pulse and hearts. AS Fredrick went to close up the aircraft the young Israeli Captain stepped on board.

"I have been ordered to accompany you Colonel."

I ignored him as I went to each boy. I knew what I was doing. I was searing into my brain the faces of these young men that had been forced to grow up too soon. God would not help the people that had perpetrated this crime. They would all die if I had my way.

TBC

Comments welcome suddar40@shaw.ca

Next: Chapter 3


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