His neck ached and he yearned for a coffee like a drowning man strains for the surface. But this was war-torn England — even the tea was made from t...ea-leaves reused several times.Sally entered the room. "Now Colonel" lectured the perky WREN, "You need to get up and walk around a bit — can't have you getting all stuffy like these older gents, can we?" David knew better than to respond to her rhetorical question. Sally ran the AISO like Genghis Khan led the Mongols — with ruthless efficiency.. It wasn't anything I couldn't handle, just a warming feeling.The bus soon pulled up and I was surprised to see a young driver on board. I live in a small town with one bus company with twenty drivers total, so any new face is noticeable. Climbing on board the vibe moved slightly touching my clit and I couldn't help squeak, the vibe was doing its job. I was becoming more aware of its movements as I took my seat to the left of the driver first row so I could watch him. He was hot and I fancied. All of the musicians had gone to the backstage tent to sign autographs and chat with various other musicians who were in the area. This was actually fun tonight as there weren't any drunks in the VIP area for a change, and the food supply lasted for everyone to have a snack.I had Steve and Dewey move the kids out to take them back to the resort before the band finally was able to pack up and leave. I think the agent was nearly catatonic the way he glowed with all of the praise from everyone.The. Rick handed Cindy a tall drink and sat down on the couch, patting the seat next to him. Cindy took a swallow and sat down. She had to get Rick changed back soon, she didn't know when the police would be there for him. Rick sat on the couch sipping his drink, playing with his long hair like Cindy would do when she was nervous. "Are you ready to change back," Cindy asked him. "Not now, I'm feeling pretty good and thought it might be fun to stay this way for a day or two." Cindy hadn't thought.