Benji

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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.