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According to military law my offence could have been dealt with by my Commanding Officer, Lt Col. Renshawe-Todd, holding a Summary Hearing. After making his judgment he could then have awarded the punishment merited by my crime, a possible prison sentence of up to 4 years. However, Sweeney had been present at the scene of my 'crime' and so was unable to take part in any legal action against me, other than that of a witness. It had therefore been decided that I would be dealt with by a General Court Martial, to be convened at HQ BAOR, at Mounchengladbach. The irony that I would be facing a court martial at the same venue where Ffion would have been meeting the NAAFI Regional Director, prior to joining me in a Cologne hotel for 48 hours of untrammelled sex, was not lost on me.

Meantime I was placed under open arrest, which meant I couldn't leave the barracks, and I had to be accompanied by another SNCO whenever I left my room; it also meant that I couldn't carry out my duties as a platoon sergeant. I kicked my heels for five days before I was taken, in No 2 Home Dress with medals, to face the music in front of the court.

It was during those five days that I heard that Probert was even deeper shit than me. He had been charged with causing an affray, possessing an offensive weapon, and even more heinous, being under the influence of drugs. Whatever happened to me would be nothing compared to the punishment he would receive; several years in the glass house (military prison) and then a dishonourable discharge from the army, with no pension or references. I also heard at this time that Ffion had been released from Sick Quarters and had moved off camp with Geraint, no one seemed to know where.

It seemed a bit like hitting a nut with a sledge hammer to put me up before a General Court Martial. A District Court Martial has the sentencing power to award up to 4 years inside a military prison, and surely they weren't going to give me more than that. It was an open and shut case, I had definitely struck a superior officer, and most of the great and the good of HQ BAOR had been there to witness it. That was part of the problem, well, of my problem. The fact that the crime had been carried out in full view of very senior officers, and also of distinguished foreign and British guests, during a Waterloo Ball, was a black mark for the regiments concerned, and meant that the whole book would be flung at Gareth Probert and me. We had brought disgrace onto our regiments by our unseemly brawl, and we were going to have to pay the price.

The Judge Advocate at my court martial was a Lt. Col. from the Adjutant General Corps (AGC), a trained lawyer, who acted as the legal expert, although it would be up to the other five members of the board for the decision reached as to my guilt. These five officers, all ranked above captain, were drawn from all branches of the army. One from the signals, one from the engineers, one from the infantry and one from the artillery, with the token female, from the Woman's Royal Army Corps (WRAC).

I could have opted for a professional lawyer from the AGC as my defence counsel, but instead I chose my platoon commander, Lt. Ralf Gray. Not even a defence team of of Perry Mason and Rumpole of the Bailey could have got me off the charge, to which I had already pleaded guilty. My only hope was a lenient sentence, and Dolly Gray was the best man to get it for me. He spoke up on my behalf and really laid it on thick, pointing to my exemplary behaviour during my army service and alluding to my gallantry award. Dolly was going for mitigating circumstances in order to get me the lightest sentence possible, as the actual offence I was charged with was undeniable. I had struck a superior officer.

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July 5th-20th, 2002. Plaistow. London I returned in triumph to The Crown with my supporters, and spent the evening in joyous celebration. People clapped me on the back, and bought me trays full of foaming pints and Jim Beam chasers. "Well done, Des." "Nice one, Dewey." "Good on yer, Dave." Friends from the army, childhood, and neighborhood kept me buoyant on a wave of euphoria and alcohol, and, when at last I was poured into my bed at 23 Kitchener Road, the morning star was...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 5 Paying the PiperChapter 29 Through the Eye of a Needle

The day after returning from Lanzarote I was spent; physically, emotionally and monetarily, but hopefully all only momentarily. I chuckled as the silly thought came into my mind. The person in front of me, in the queue of people waiting for the ATM outside Iver railway station to become vacant, looked around in surprise. "I'm glad someone can find something funny to laugh about, mate." I raised an eyebrow "Anything in particular got you down, pal, or is it just the trivial round and...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 2 RelationshipsChapter 3 Aldershot September December 1987 Life with Emma

The cab driver kept giving me funny looks as we drove through a deserted Aldershot. I could see him peering in the rear-view mirror at me but when I glanced at him he quickly looked away. He dropped me off outside the barracks and drove away shaking his head and muttering, "Squaddies today what are they like?" It was only when I got into my room and saw myself in the mirror that I realised what he had been looking at; my mouth was smeared with the vermilion lipstick from Emma's nipples....

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 5 Paying the PiperChapter 6 Advance to Contact

The next week passed with me going over in my mind moves to inflict the most damage on Martin Hodge in the shortest possible time. I also needed to make arrangements to obviate serving a long spell as a guest of Her Majesty. My defence stratagem was planned, but I required a top notch defence lawyer to bring the plan to fruition. As ever when I was in a bind I called on Harry Ledbetter. He was now a Lieutenant Colonel at the Ministry of Defence in Whitehall. In fact his spell in...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 5 Paying the PiperChapter 28 Lady Madeline CroftonFoxe

8th Febuary, 2009. Royal Borough of Kensington & Chelsea. London An an expensive, high performance car is always a useful accessory when dealing with Sloane Rangers, or indeed with any other type of female, I drove to Bayswater in the Porsche. I parked as close as possible to Gemma's house, then rapped on the lion headed Georgian brass knocker on the front door. It opened to my knock so quickly someone must have been in the hallway. On first acquaintance the petite and slim Lady...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 4 Soldiering OnChapter 10 Bosnia 19934

The aircraft lurched to the left and rapidly lost altitude. I am only really happy flying when I have a parachute strapped to my back, and my heart had lurched with the aircraft. The airstrip we were heading for was surrounded by mountains, and the Hercules' pilots had to weave a perilous approach into the place. Eventually the plane levelled off and started its descent. It was the tenth anniversary of Miriam and my wedding, and I had hoped to celebrate the event in the bosom of my family,...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 4 Soldiering OnChapter 14 Spoils of war

Two days after the 'incident', Bravo 6 was deployed to Tizer — well that is as close a pronunciation as we could make of the name of the town. I say 'Bravo 6', but Big Ben and #1 section, accompanied by Danko the Bosnian Serb interpreter, were actually in Split, where the HQ of British forces in Bosnia was situated, as well as the HQ of the UN observers. A full blown UN inquiry had been launched into the 'incident' at the behest of Yugoslavia/ Serbia, and Russia. This was a blatant...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 4 Soldiering OnChapter 18 Mirror Lake and Dawn on Still Waters

The horse I rode into the mountains was called 'Peggy', short for Pegasus, which was quite appropriate as it was the name of the flying horse on the Parachute Regiment's badge. Peggy was a docile comfortable mount, and over time must have been ridden by many inexperienced riders, as she didn't rear or buck, not that we met anything that would cause her to do any of those things, but of course horses have a habit of seeing and hearing things that humans don't. As we rode Eddy told me...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 4 Soldiering OnChapter 20 The Recruiting Officer

The Army Recruiting Office (ARO) in Reading was situated in a recently pedestrianized area of the town, near to the railway station. There were plenty of retail shops, restaurants and pubs in the vicinity, and as it was the run up to Christmas the place was crowded and bustling. With the Christmas lights sparkling the whole area scintillated with festive feeling. Unfortunately, I did not share the seasonal bonhomie. Soon after arriving in Reading I had rung home, to give my new address to my...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 4 Soldiering OnChapter 22 Just a gigolo

"There's many a good tune played on an old fiddle." Gervase Brazen had made this pronouncement when he heard I'd joined the firm. "Well, I'm not looking forward to have to kiss some leathery old cheek, or waltz around a dance floor with a partner on a Zimmer frame." Gervase laughed. "The women you will be escorting may be in their sixties, and older, but over the years they have looked after themselves. They have been pampered by the best cosmeticians, beauticians, and plastic...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 5 Paying the PiperChapter 2 Rest and Recuperation

2045 hours 2nd May, 2002; 23 Kitchener Road, Plaistow, London. It was dark when I came to. My 'genuine' Rolex watch, bought off a barrow in Petticoat Lane for £25, showed I'd been out for almost three hours. Everything hurt: my head, my leg, my ribs, but most of all my pride. My many extra marital relationships during our marriage debarred me from claiming the moral high ground when discovering Miriam indulging in adultery. She was merely mirroring my behaviour, and many would say...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 4 Soldiering OnChapter 4 The Shiftas

There was a heightened sense of urgency when we reassembled at Camp Kenyatta. Harry re-joined us a day later, having spent the week in Nairobi, and I would bet money that he had been poodle faking in earnest, as he had a partly concealed love bite on his neck, and a look of sated sexual satisfaction on his face. The information coming out of Somalia indicated that a large number of Shifta bands would be crossing the border at the beginning of December. There was the possibility that armoured...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 5 Paying the PiperChapter 17 None but the Brave

I was informed in late November 2002 I would be awarded the Military Cross in the New Year's Honours list of January 2003, for 'gallant and meritorious service in Afghanistan'. The blurb went on about 'coolly fighting off an attack when outnumbered, and saving the life of a comrade', and all that bollocks. In fact I was unconscious when I fell on top of Ergash Vakil, thus saving him from being spattered by shrapnel. Billy Turner, who had saved both Ergash's and my life by arriving in...

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