I got bus by 7:30 and jab maine apni seat par baitha toh mere sath ek aunty baithi thi jiski umar kuch 45 years ki hogi main khidki ki taraf muh karkr...baith gya and mujhe pta hi nhi chala ki main kab soo gya.Jab main utha toh maine dekha ki bus ek dhabe pe ruki hui hai si i got down and take some water.Jab bus chalne lagi toh maine dekha ki aunty ki jagah ek 22 saal ki mast figure wali ladki baithi hai usne bilkul tight kapde pehne hue the.The the bus started and i asked her ki aunty kahan gye. "Don't get used to it, Eugene," Meiersdottir warned him quietly when they were seated next to each other at the head table of yet another dinner honoring the returnees three days after their landing. "Twenty-seven days left and counting. You can enjoy your fifteen minutes of fame, but never forget that I or any of us can turn it to shit in the blink of an eye. And even after you leave I suggest you stay off the radar. That recording's always going to be there."The smile vanished from his face. Katie stopped stroking me as she said, Well, we will just show you then. She proceeded to inform me that if I had earned the privilege of an orgasm, I would be bound, face up, spread eagle, and that she would remove the cock cage, but before stroking me to orgasm, she roll two dice which she said if for ball play. (Her version of fore play I later found out). Ball play was her little game of tease and denial so to speak. A roll of the dice determined two things, first the number on the dice. She gently lifted my head, ‘Let me get a shower, first. That trip over the last forty miles got a little hot. You know, the shower is certainly big enough for the two of us.’ I got the hint and started to strip out of my traveling clothes. ‘How did you know about this place, Jake?’ ‘Your future mother in law was here three months ago on a bus trip. It was her idea. She also booked the show for us, so we are going to see that fine romantic Irish singer, Daniel O Donnell.’ ‘When and where?’.