Sandpiper

SANDPIPER

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Book Two

Chapter 7

"What the hell? Jake forget the uniforms. I invited John over for dinner. I'll call him and invite the commander over too. From what Anna told me he lied to me when he said he had never met her. Maybe when he is confronted by Anna and Erick we can screw his little ass."

"Good plan Ed. I'd like to beat that cocksuckers head in."

"Let's keep the violence to a minimum." I chuckled.

I went to the galley to inform Andy of our extra guests for dinner. The smell of cooking filled the galley and made my mouth water.

"What's for dinner Andy? Sure smells great."

"Well I asked Erick what he thought Anna would like and he said how about pot roast. Well I couldn't find anything on pot roast so I figured Roast Beef would be okay. I hope that's good Ed."

"It will be fine Andy. Pot Roast for your information is a roast of beef done in a closed pot and allowed to cook in its own juices. Usually one of lesser roasts are used and covering the pot makes the beef more tender. Roast Beef is just as good."

I headed down to my Stateroom. Five boys were there in different stages of dress.

"You boys need to dress nice for dinner tonight. We are having guests on board."

"I wish I never had to wear clothes again." Erick said.

"Well that might cause problems Erick. You are very nice to look at nude, but I'm not sure how Anna or our guests would take it. You are about the same size height wise to Siam. I'm sure he can find you something nice to wear tonight."

"You like me like this?" Erick said as he kind of posed.

"Yes Erick you are a very good looking young man."

While I had been talking I had been undressing. I needed another shower. Once nude I just headed for my shower. I kind of expected I wouldn't alone in the shower, I seldom was. I was somewhat surprised only Erick joined me.

"Can I help you Ed?"

"Help or hindrance Erick?" I laughed as I pulled him under the spray.

I poured body wash on his shoulders and began to wash him. He looked up at me. I had to be very careful, I could very easily fall in love with this young man. He just stood as I washed him. After giving him a real good wash, I went to one knee and handed him the body wash. He went at it like a pro. My problem was his six inch very hard, and thick cock was about six inches from my face. I just leaned forward and let it sink into my throat. His whole body jerked and he thrust forward. He came almost instantly. A nice sweet load of boy sperm. I had to hold him up or I think he would have fallen over. He pulled out of my mouth and quickly finished washing me. As I stood up he went to go down on me. I stopped him.

"Later Erick you can have all you want. Now we have to get ready for our guests."

"You promise?" Erick said.

"Yes Erick I promise." I lifted his chin and gave him a peck on the lips.

He just smiled. We dried off and went out to dress. Next surprise, none of the other boys were in the Stateroom. Siam had laid out a pair of tight underwear and white Sandpiper shorts and a blue t-shirt for Erick. Why did I think I was being manipulated?

"Boy are these snug." Erick said when he got the underwear on.

"That is to keep that nice spike down." I laughed.

"Well I don't know if it will work. There such a lot of nice looking guys on board."

I put on underwear and light pair of slacks. White shirt, no tie and deck shoes.

"Ready buddy?"

"I guess, these are real nice."

The salon on Sandpiper had been changed into a formal dinning area. The long hardwood table had been pulled out of storage and set up. All the chairs were from the lounge. Anna I saw sitting sipping a glass of red wine. Jake in his White RN Summer Uniform looked exactly as I would expect a Royal Navy Captain would look like. All the boys were moving around setting up the table. They were pulling out all the stops for this one. Even the china I had never used was set up with real silverware.

The back deck had the awning over it and set up as the lounge. Jerry was tending bar back there. I grabbed a scotch and sat and watched.

Erick went over and was talking to his Mom. Everyone was busy it seemed, but me. I doubted they would let me do anything. Jake wandered over and handed me a fairly thick file that Jason had down loaded.

The file sort of confirmed my idea that Anders had brought his wife and kid to Tonga to put the Navy off. He had abandoned them here only sending them enough money to keep them here while he set up in a country without extradition treaty with the US. Brazil was where I believed him to be. However that file also opened up something else. It made me really wonder if the Commander was in on the theft, but got jilted by the four others. That would explain his continued interest in Anna and Erick.

When I looked the table had only been set up for eight. When I asked Siam he said that was all there was room for. Everyone else would eat out on the aft deck.

Dead on seven PM the limo arrived with the Council General and the Commander.

"AS Captain I will greet them." Jake laughed.

I looked out one of the Salon windows. It appeared to like the John and the Commander were arguing. Abruptly John walked to Sandpipers gangplank. I saw John had on a similar attire to what I was wearing. Light slacks, white shirt with no tie. The only thing that made him look official was the small pin of his office on his left breast.

Jake saluted John and the commander saluted Jake. Jake escorted John inside and out to the aft deck. I rose and shook his hand.

"Welcome aboard again John. John this is Anna Anders and that young man is Erick Anna's Son. I won't introduce you Commander. From my understanding you have met them both on several occasions."

The look on the Commanders face was one that just stepped in something very smelly and very bad.

"But I thought?" John started, but I stopped him.

"WE can talk about that later John. What are you drinking?"

"A Scotch would be fine."

I found out John had only been Consol General for less than a year, so he would not have known about Anna and Erick. After some more small talk, Siam announced dinner.

Dinner turned out to be perfect and just what the doctor ordered for Anna. She was very verbal in her praise of my chef Andy. Erick ate like a boy starved. Everyone commented on the dinner.

After dinner I led Anna, along with John, the Commander, Jake and Jason up to my office off the bridge. Anna turned down another glass of wine, but I got everyone else what they wanted.

Before I sat down I handed John a folder.

"Inside you will find two applications for US Passports for Anna and Erick Anders, complete with photos and fingerprints. I want new Passports issued to both within 48 hours."

John opened his mouth to speak. I held up my hand.

"I'm not finished yet John. You have been here less than a year so you don't know everything this LT. Commander has been up to. For the last several years he has steadfastly refused to allow the issue of New Passports to Anna and Erick. It is his contention that they know the where bouts of Ensign Gerald Anders, the Man who is alleged to have stolen 2.5 million dollars from the Navy."

"Now I don't know why he has been so steadfast in his conviction, but I reality I don't care. Commander I have some very powerful friends in both the State Department and Navy. I know that power in the Navy comes from my honorary position as Commodore, but to me even it doesn't matter. If I was to wear a uniform, I'd be wearing one Star on my lapel. Even as an honorary position that throws some weight in Navy circles."

When you told me yesterday you would not issue a new Passport, you pissed me off so I made some enquiries. Guess what Commander, I suspect there is a message waiting for you when you return to the Consulate. John it won't be an official complaint unless those passports are not issued."

"First off Ed, you'll get your passports. As for you Commander, you can start packing. As far as I'm concerned you are no longer Military Attach? at the Consulate here."

Before anyone could say anything Temin knocked and put his head in the door.

"Sorry Ed, but there is an officer here to see the Consul General."

"Show him in Temin."

The biggest Marine Officer I had ever seen stooped to come through the door.

"Yes Lt. Nelson."

"Sir, I have priority Traffic for you." He handed the Consul General a Message.

"Is there something else Lt?"

"Yes Sir. I have an order here from the Director of NCIS to place Commander Witherspoon under close arrest pending his transfer back to DC. Transport is coming for him."

All the color drained from the Commanders face. I looked at Jake. He had a Cheshire grin on his face. What the fuck had he been up to?

The Commander never said a word, just got up and followed the Marine Officer out of the office.

John read the message he got and put it in his pocket.

"I wonder what that is about?" I said to no one in particular.

"Mrs. Anders, I sincerely apologize for everything you have been put through here by the Commanders actions. I'll make arrangements for you and Erick to travel anywhere you may wish to go."

"Thank you Sir, but I think Ed has already made some arrangements."

"My Father in Law is sending an aircraft to pick up Anna and Erick. I've arranged to get her into Hospital in Palikir. He'll be here as soon as I call."

"That's very generous of you Ed. You can bill any expenses to the State Department."

"Well I'm sure Anna and Erick doesn't have much to wear, so why not take them shopping for what ever they need and we'll call it square."

"That would be my pleasure Ed. Mrs. Anders; I'll have a car here for you both around ten tomorrow if that is satisfactory?"

"Thank you Sir. That would be fine."

WE talked for about an hour and then Anna begged off to rest. I had one of the boys escort her to her stateroom. A half hour later John left.

Jake and I retired to the aft deck to talk.

"So how did you manage to pull that off Jake?"

"Just by chance Ed. I remembered I had an old friend who is now a liaison officer at the British Embassy in Washington. He was once a Navy Shore Patrol Officer, but now is with Scotland Yard. I sent him the file and asked if he could get it into the appropriate hands. He turned it over to the Director of NCIS. The rest is as they say history." He chuckled.

"I'm pretty sure your name was mentioned as well."

"Okay. I think once Anna and Erick are gone we'll plan to head north."

"Samoa?"

"Yeah, that's a good place to start. From there we are about 4,000 miles from Hawaii or an almost equal distance the other way to Micronesia."

"Well that will give us lots of choices from there."

"Make it so Captain."

"Aye, aye Sir." Jake laughed.

Being pretty burned out from all the days' activities and the scotch, I headed for my Stateroom.

Well five much browned boys made it plain I was going to be even more tired in the morning. All were nude and all smiling when I arrived.

Getting Tag teamed by five very horny, very passionate and very willing young men was something I would never turn down, not that I had a choice. Having a smooth cock in my mouth, while another plowed my ass and still another was either sitting on my cock or sucking it was a wonderful way to spend the night. Being more than satisfied and having satisfied all sleep was very easy.

After a late breakfast, I barricaded myself in my office behind the bridge to catch up on everything. Wearing four or five different hats all at the same time would drive a normal man insane. Lucky for me I had an excellent crew to keep me on an even keel. Jason was the one that did that best.

Owner of the Sandpiper was one thing, but also head of the Sandpiper Family Corporation, Ambassador at Large for Micronesia and a sort of Commodore in the US Navy meant I got reports from every where almost daily. All required at least some input from me. Jason gave me what I needed to know.

There was one problem on my mind that would just not disappear. What I was supposed to do or could do was totally beyond me. That problem was the Pau Pau.

I was alone thinking about my options when Anna came in. I went to get up and she stopped me. She had on light slacks and a nice frilly blouse. She also had a lot of her color back.

"I wanted to thank you Ed for all you have done. Also the Ambassador was real nice. I don't think Erick will ever run out of clothes. He spent almost a thousand dollars on each of us."

"Well you deserve it all Anna and more."

"Ed could I ask another Favor?"

"Anything at all Anna."

"Erick doesn't know and I hope you won't say anything, but the doctors here have me on very strong pain killers. I honestly think that the cancer has probably spread enough that no real therapy of any kind will help. If I should die and I know I will, will you take care of Erick? I know he's Gay and I know you and all the crew on Sandpiper are Gay, so he would fit in here. Would you take him on Sandpiper if and when the inevitable happens?"

"Of course I will Anna. I'm very sure he would fit well with the crew. He is a very smart and likable young man."

In my mind I had already decided where to go after Samoa. That rogue warship along with Anna had decided me. I idly wondered if I should just forget Samoa and head direct for Palikir. No that would not do.

"Everyone on Sandpiper has been so nice to me and I don't need do anything. It's real hard to be just sitting or enjoying the sun."

"Well they treat me the same way and I own this boat. Something I had to get used too Anna. Relax and enjoy."

I called Gio and asked him to have an aircraft on the ground in Tonga in 48 hours. He promised an aircraft would be here.

That out of the way, I decided to take my boys swimming if they wanted. The tide was almost out so the beaches at the north end of the island would be accessible.

The thought just entered my head when Siam stuck his head in the door.

"Can we go swimming Ed?"

"Mind reader now Love? I just had the thought."

He giggled and bounced over in front of me.

"Well Jason said you were alone so I figured it was a good time to ask."

"Perfect timing Babe." I pulled him up onto my lap and kissed him.

Was it a mistake to do that, well maybe, but it was a mistake I never regretted. Siam like all my young men knew exactly what to when they were on my lap and as usual I got hard with him squirming on my lap.

"How are you going to walk around with that Siam?" I grabbed his very hard spike in his Speedos.

"Well you could take care of it." He giggled.

"I could do that." I lifted him onto my desk.

He lifted his butt as I peeled off his tight Speedos.

I looked at Siam's five inch spike, surrounded by his lush black bush of curly hair. Back in Oregon and later in the Med, I had figured I was a size queen. I loved big thick cocks in my mouth and in my butt. Yet I had taken on several Asiatic boys. In fact all of my Son's but one were Asian. All were endowed about average for Asian boys. But there exceptions to even that particular rule of thumb. Salomon, one of my Sons had about normal cock soft, but hard was another matter. Then it was an eight inch solid thick piece of meat that he knew exactly what to do with. In fact until I met most of my Sons and lovers I was a babe in the woods when it came to sex.

I had learned so much I could write volumes on the techniques that could be used. Now after burying my nose in Siam's bush, I used everything I had learned on Siam's sweet dick. It guaranteed it did not take long to get him off. This time was no exception. Very quickly he was trembling and shaking as he came close. Three sweet shots of his salty cumm shot across my tongue. I always savored these boys before I swallowed.

If I had stood up and pushed my shorts off, he would have pulled his legs back waiting for me to screw his brains out. Instead I pulled him up and kissed him. Then handed him his Speedos. With disappointed look he put them on.

"Later sweet heart." I kissed him.

"Go tell the rest I'll be right down." I patted his sweet buns.

He giggled and was gone. No doubt telling all of what just happened. A bit of one up man ship.

I knew I needed to do the same for each of the young men I loved, but it became very difficult when they could practically read my mind.

I made a quick stop in my Stateroom and donned a comfortable pair of Speedos under my shorts. Then up to the lounge. Only Rad was waiting.

I gave him a quick kiss. He adjusted himself as I let go. Some times that was all it took. "I'll make time for you too Love," That got a big smile.

That in itself was a problem. Whenever I was alone one or more of them always seemed materialize next to me so getting one alone unless I said it was next to impossible. Siam had been lucky this morning.

There was a lot of giggling in the back seat when I climbed in the Jeep. Rad got in the passenger side. With four boys in back meant they had to be on each others lap. That could be why the giggling.

I hope you remembered some cold beer?"

"Yeah, we got beer Ed and towels and stuff."

The stuff made me wonder. Never bothering with the Ambassador pennant, I just started up and drove off. The Security on the dock recognized the jeep and we just cruised through the gate. Left onto the main road and north.

About a half hour drive brought to the cut off for the beaches. The first beach named Tamarind, Erick said not to stop.

"Go to the fourth beach. It won't be so crowded."

That beach was almost a mile down the narrow road. We pulled into a parking lot with just a few cars. Piled out of the Jeep. The boys grabbed everything and we headed for the beach.

The beach of fine black sand was about 600 yards long and maybe fifty wide. Two massive outcroppings of volcanic rock stuck out far into the sea on both ends. There was a fare surf breaking on the beach and I didn't see a protecting reef. You can bet in one of those big Pacific Storms this beach would totally unsafe even up on the parking lot.

The boys quickly laid out the beach towels and then stripped off their shorts. All including Erick had on those translucent Speedos that left nothing to the imagination when wet. Lucky there wasn't many people on the beach. I could see several people surfing farther out. That was something I had told myself I wanted to try some time, but had never got around to it.

I realized that I had on the same Speedos as the boys when I pulled off my Shorts. They were not as snug fitting as the boys, but I knew once wet it wouldn't matter. Oh well when in Rome, I thought.

"Last one in is a rotten egg." I said as I sprinted for the water.

Even though I started first, I allowed them all to pass me before I dove into an oncoming wave. As I stood Temin yelled I was the rotten egg. That got him picked up and tossed into the next wave.

Pretty soon it was five to one, but all in fun. We played, swam, played grab ass and generally just enjoyed the water. Trying to keep up with these five wore me down real quick. I finally begged off and headed up to rest. I sat down on the towel and pulled out an iced Fosters.

I looked up when I was spoken to.

"Those are pretty risqu? for this island, but I suppose having diplomatic immunity let's you do just about anything."

The man that had spoken was about 60 I figured. Totally bald, but with full white beard. He was about 5 6 and I figured about 150 lbs. Pretty good shape to. He had on cargo shorts and sandals.

"You have me at a disadvantage."

"Sorry, John, John Borden. You are Ed Somers, Owner of Sandpiper and Ambassador at large for Micronesia." "You are very well informed." I said.

I knew who he was or had been. He used to be the most outspoken Senator in Washington. Always pushing for Gay and Lesbian rights. A lot of people actually believed he might be a closet gay, but no one had ever said so out loud. He had retired after almost 40 years in the Senate.

"So what brings you to Tonga?"

"A long put off Holiday. I'm here with my Wife of 40 years and my two grandsons. Their parents are in the middle of a sticky divorce so I took them away to keep them out of it."

"Well why not sit and have a cold beer."

"Thank you. That's very kind of you."

"I wasn't totally truthful with you Ed. I'm also here on business. One of my Companies is contracted to do some upgrading on the Naval Dockyard. I saw Sandpiper tied up and wondered why it was in the Naval Dockyard and not at a local Marina. So I made some enquiries. That was how I found out it was a counselor Vessel as well."

Borden Industries was the same type of Company as Matrix. But they contracted most military construction.

"I understand you are building yachts similar to Sandpiper at your shipyard in Sydney."

"Yes, they will be identical except none will be armed or have hydrofoils."

"Well I'm interested."

"What I suggest is that next time you are in Australia, drop into the yard and have a look. I believe they are building one now as a demonstrator or for sale. They will run near the ten million Australian mark depending on how they are fitted out inside."

"Christ! That's expensive."

We talked about other stuff and then he wandered off. Almost as soon as he was gone five wet boys showed up and flopped down on towels. Siam handed out beer or water. Surprise, surprise, even though those translucent Speedos showed everything, not a single hard cock among them. That was unusual for them.

Another thing was they were very quiet, very unusual when most time they would be talking and laughing. They were making furtive glances at each other and me. Why did I now think they were up to something?

"Okay, what's up boys?"

"Well we was wondering if Erick can join us on Sandpiper?" Siam said.

"Is that what you want Erick?" I already knew the answer.

"Well Mom doesn't know, but I know she is in pain lots and doctors have been giving her real strong pain killers. I'm just afraid the doctors won't be able to do anything." He was so close to tears.

"Come here Son."

He was in my arms bawling his head off instantly. I just held him and soothed him until he got down to sniffles.

"Erick I promise if anything happens to Anna, you will have a place on Sandpiper."

Erick was a lot smarter than even Anna took him for.

Noon on the second day a white Lear Jet set down at the International Airport. Its diplomatic seal on the sides and wings ensured a quick inspection from Customs.

Three limo's got Anna and Erick along with all the boys, plus baggage to the jet. A quick kiss from the boys and a handshake for Anna and they were on board and soon gone.

"Make plans for an early start tomorrow Jake."

"Very good Ed."

I said my good byes to john at the airport.

Very early the next morning, Sandpiper slipped her lines and headed north.

Once clear of land and the multitude of fishing boats, Sandpiper went back to her usual routine at sea. That meant a large number of very distracting and very good looking nude bodies every where on Sandpiper.

There were very few Islands between Tonga and Samoa, so we decided to make it a straight run. I spent most of my time in my office.

I spent my time finding out all there was known about that rogue warship. She had to have some place she worked out of. Her usual operating method was to show up at dawn off an Island. Take out its communications. If there was a dock she would raid the fuel stocks and also hit the Island for supplies. Their message to the Islanders was always the same. Convert to Islam or die. They usually reinforced that with the execution of a few Islanders. They also had on occasion kidnapped both young men and young women from some Islands.

It was believed that she had converted her boilers to burn Marine Diesel, exactly the same as Sandpiper. I wondered if that gave her better range. Her speed was a constant which was a maximum of near 35 knots. She was from reports armed with two twin turrets, caliber unknown. Plus several other automatic weapons and machine guns.

With burning of bunker oil she had a range of 5500 miles at 15 knots. I doubted she went anywhere that slow, so she had to have an operating base somewhere within her range.

I got together with our resident Marine Engineer to figure out what her new speed and range would be using Marine Diesel.

We knew the reason the Pau Pau had changed to Marine diesel; it was more readily available than the bunker oil she had been designed to use. Speed was about the same we figured but Marine Diesel would not burn as hot so range would be cut down. At twenty knots, we figured she had a range of about 2500 miles. Less than half of what it had been, but still that meant she could travel almost anywhere in the South Pacific.

With both my Ambassador and US Navy connections I could ask for and get almost anything. What I got was the daily sighting reports of the warship. I had Jake set up a large map of the South Pacific and we plotted each report on the map. It wouldn't give us a location we could use, but would or might give us an inkling into where she went to rest or layover.

With thousands of islands or inlets of larger islands she could be anywhere. I was looking for a pattern in her movements.

Randy was slowly taking over duties from Jake as he prepared to write his Masters Ticket. That gave Jake more time to spend on our search.

The antics aboard Sandpiper didn't stop. No matter where I went on board I was always soon joined by one, two or more very loving boys. They weren't really boys anymore, more like young men, but they still preferred when I called them my boys.

I said these were young men really and they were also very intuitive. They knew I was spending a lot of time in my office, Far more time than I ever had before. They also knew it wasn't business in the sense of the corporation.

Stretched out on a lounger on the bow, I was enjoying the late afternoon Sun. As usual it didn't take long before I had four boys around me.

"How come you are spending so much time in the office Ed." Siam asked.

"Just checking a few things Siam."

"You're looking for that ship aren't you?"

The look on my face told them he had hit the nail on the head.

"Yes Siam, I am looking for that ship."

"Are we going to go get it?"

"I don't think so Siam. Sandpiper maybe very good, but taking on a real warship is not a good idea."

"But what happens if it goes to Timatu. Those boys would be in real trouble. We can't let that happen Ed. It would be real bad."

"I guess that is something we have to decide."

This wasn't a decision I was going to make on my own. Everyone had to have say in this.

"Once we get to Samoa, we'll all decide where we go next."

That appeared to satisfy them.

My worries might be unfounded. The Pau Pau had not been seen anywhere near the Marshalls. That might be because of the heavier and closer US Naval presence or something else.

Three leisurely days sailing brought to Samoa.

Jake had decided we would stop at Pago Pago in American Samoa. This was the only US Naval Facility. I wanted any up to date information on the Pau Pau and we could refuel and get reloads for our 76.

Many people including some countries classified Sandpiper as a warship. I did not. To me it was home away from home. Sure we had a light weight gun system and a couple of M-60 Machine gins, but they were for defense. I had never even dreamed of going up against a real warship in battle and frankly the whole idea scared the hell out of me. I had seen what one shell hitting the afterdeck of Sandpiper had done and wanted no part of getting into that position again.

Pau Pau for all it's age was still a formidable warship. No one knew exactly how she was armed. Two twin turrets, caliber unknown was not much to go on. If she had been armed with her original armaments as built, she could pound us to scrap long before we even came in range with our 76mm.

The 76mm Gun was widely used in navies around the world. It was light so it could be mounted on smaller warships and very reliable. We had never had a single problem with ours. There was a difference to most 76mm guns mounted. Our light weight system had a shorter barrel than most. That meant our range was also not as good as most others. Sandpiper could hit targets to 14,000 yards. Just over the horizon in most cases. Our Radar could see almost 20,000 yards so we always knew when something came into that range.

The other difference in Sandpiper was how ammunition was fed to the gun. In all warships the Ammunition magazines were in very lowest part of the ship under each gun. They were also armored against attack. Sandpiper didn't have Armor and didn't have the space to put our ammunition separate from the gun. We had two rotary magazines, each capable of holding 40 rounds of ammunition. They moved hydraulically into position under the gun when it was raised. We had never carried more than 40 rounds total in both magazines. One carried HE( high Explosive contact fused) and the other star shells.

The 76mm was classified as a dual purpose, meaning it could hit surface targets and also be used against aircraft. There was also several other types of ammunition that could be fired from the 76mm.

Most modern warships carried HEAP (High explosive Armor piercing) rounds. They also carried anti-air ammunition. Sandpiper had never envisioned a time when it would need anything else but HE rounds.

That was about to change.

TBC.