Date: Tue, 01 Feb 2011 22:59:24 +0000
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 119

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Chapter 118 ended

There was a bit more chatting between all three of them and then J and the
Daimler owner got in the car and moved off on the way to Thessaloniki.
Although the driver was old enough to be J's father, he chatted away in his
broken English, struggling at times to find the correct word to insert when
he came to something his vocabulary let him down on. J was taken right to
the airport entrance and then the man asked something in Greek of one of
the staff there and getting the answer he needed he took J to meet the bus
driver.

Chapter 119

Fortunately for J, the coach driver could speak a bit of English and so
they could make themselves understood to each other. The driver was fully
aware of the wait he would have and told J that leaving the bags on the bus
would be no problem and that it would be better to keep the kids in the
airport terminal while they waited as the bus was too small an area for
them to sit in after they had been cooped up on a plane for several hours
already. So after having had a good chat with the driver J made his way
into the terminal and found the service desk where he explained who he was
and asked to be shown where the lounge that had been arranged for them
was. The clerk behind the desk did not know anything about it and asked
what airline was being used. J did not know the answer to that and so the
clerk went off to see if she could find out something. Returning about ten
minutes later she introduced J to a colleague whom she said would help
him. J wondered just how many Greek gods there could be, as the young man
who was to help him fitted into that category with ease. He was about
twenty and stood at least at 5' 10" with a typical athletes tapering shape,
and when he turned he presented two tightly wrapped melons of a bum which
helped to pull his trousers in at the front and accentuate his bulge; which
by it's shape indicated he was wearing briefs or a thong as his cock was
curled around over his balls rather than lying down the leg of a pair of
boxers or trunks. It is amazing how much one can take in with a few short
glimpses lasting parts of a second each. The man introduced himself as
Demetri and asked J to follow him.  He took J to the lounge and showed him
what facilities were available and explained that shortly after the flight
had arrived they would bring in a trolley with drinks and sandwiches, but
if someone wanted something before these arrived, they could make use of
the vending machines which used Euros and would make change if notes were
fed into the machine. Then Demetri took J down to the arrivals lounge and
supplying him with a pass showed him how he could get through some of the
security barriers in order to round up the kids he was meeting. Finally
Demetri showed him where there were internal telephones which he could use
to call for help if he should need it. J was left then almost wishing that
a need would arise so that he could call for Demetri to come to his
assistance.  The last thing J asked was whether or not Demetri could check
to see that the names on his list were on the flight manifestos so that he
would know that he was collecting all the campers from both flights.
Demetri said it would be no problem and led J back to the services desk
where he went to a computer terminal and after bashing about on a few keys,
he began to check the names against the one list. Seemingly satisfied with
what he saw, he began to hit the keys again and moments later was comparing
J's list the computer again. A few minutes later he came out and confirmed
that all the names on the lists were on the respective flight manifestos.
He then turned to J and told him that the first of the flights had landed
and the passengers were already dis-embarking. Armed with that news, J
retrieved his lists from Demetri and began to make his way back to the
arrivals where he used his pass to get beyond the barrier and begin to look
for blue bangled teens.

According to his list, J had to collect together sixteen people from this
first flight, and so he began to look in earnest as the passengers from the
plane stood around the luggage carousel. J noticed a group of young teens
standing looking down the length of the belt to where the luggage came
through a hole in the wall on its way along the carousel. J moved over
towards them and was relieved when he spotted the blue wrist band on a
couple of them.  Once J got to them he introduced himself and told them to
make their way over to a meeting point out of the way of the milling crowd
once they had picked up their baggage. J counted up and there were six guys
and two girls in that group which left him just the other half to find and
sort out. Moving in and out of the crowd he managed to locate another two
and then a group of three and finally the last three who just happened to
be looking for their bags on the wrong carousel. J steered them in the
right direction and seeing one of the others struggling with two heavy
cases, he moved over and helped him to carry one of the cases over to the
designated meeting point. Telling the hapless lad to wait there for the
others, he went back to see if any of the others were in need of
assistance. Quite by accident, he bumped into two of the leaders who had
flown over on the plane and was then able to introduce himself and explain
what he was doing about rounding his charges up. The two leaders looked
impressed that one so young had been sent to collect the campers and said
that they would steer any they saw over to the right point. J thanked them
and then went off to see how the others he was taking over responsibility
for were faring. J found the first group of three that he had met just
getting the last of their bags off the belt and so he helped them to carry
their stuff over to the meeting point and was really pleased to see that
all the others were there. Standing with them was another leader from off
the flight and this one was clearly the one who had been in overall charge
on the plane. Apart from looking exasperated, he just had that air about
him. J introduced himself and once the leader was satisfied J was who he
said he was, he told the campers he was just going to take a role call to
make sure everyone was present. Thankfully, they were all present and
correct and so the leader handed over to J and told the kids to enjoy their
camp and listen to J as he was in charge.

"Right, we are going to go over to customs as a group and I hope none of
you have any contraband in your baggage." J told them with a smile. He then
led the sixteen over to the customs people who asked for their passports
again as each piece of luggage was put through an x-ray scanner once
again. Thankfully they made it safely through the customs and immigration
officials and finally stepped out into the public side of the airport
terminal. There he gathered them around him again and explained how they
were going to take their luggage and get it stowed on the coach and then
they would come back inside the terminal to wait for the people off the
next flight. There was a collective gasp and some murmuring which J could
not make out as the group stepped out from the air-conditioned building
into the Greek heat.

"Don't worry, you will get used to it quickly as there is no
air-conditioning in the dorms and so the change from cool inside to hot
outside will not be as startling." He told them.

After getting all the luggage safely stowed, J took his group back inside
the building and led them to the lounge. There J explained that there would
be some free eats and drink arriving shortly but that if they could not
wait they could use their euros to feed the vending machines. J also told
them that they could go and browse through the shops, but as they were not
the duty free they would be expensive and they would be better off by
keeping their money and spending it on the campus instead. "But here's the
deal. If you want to leave this lounge area, first you do not go alone, and
second you tell me before you leave and I will give you a time limit to
return by." J gave his final instruction.

"What is the camp like?" Margaret, one of the girls asked.

"It's much like most of the other camps. You have dormitories to sleep in,
there is a main dining hall for meals, craft and activity areas, a cinema
slash theatre and outdoor activity areas as well as a private beach. There
is a shop as well as vending machines and quite nice gardens. The camp
warden, Spiro, is quite a nice guy and as long as you do not give him
trouble, he will be kind to you." J told them.

"But you would say that wouldn't you? After all you Greeks have to stick
together." One of the boys called out.

"And you are who?" J asked as he realised that his tan and dark hair made
him look more Greek than English.

"I am Daniel, you know like the killing the lions in the den." Dan replied
sarcastically.

J looked at his list and said, "Ah, that would Mr. Daniel Scorby then. From
Liverpool, I believe?"

Dan just nodded his head, somewhat amazed at the information J had on
him. Then he asked, "Do you have all our details then?"

"No. They stopped short of giving your cock size. But then I suppose that
is because it is too small to take note of." J replied.

"I aint ashamed of my cock. Bet it is bigger than yours." Dan challenged.

"Well we might see about that later." J threw back at him shocking Dan into
silence for a bit.

"Hey, it's not only the Greeks who have got decent cocks you know." Dan
came back with eventually.

J chose not to let him know just yet that he was not Greek and also that
Dan was going to have to live with J as his dorm leader for the camp.

The conversation was brought to a close at that moment as the doors to the
lounge opened and a couple of trolleys were wheeled in laden with
sandwiches, small Greek pastries and a selection of soft drinks.

"Ok guys, you have about another half an hour wait here, and then a two
hour coach ride to get to camp so tuck in and eat this lot but remember
that there is no loo on the coach and no stopping along the way. Also it is
illegal to do it out of the window, so if you are going to have a drink
make sure you either can get rid of it before we leave or you can hold it
till we get to the camp." J advised them.

There was a bit of a scramble as the vultures descended on the trolleys.
There was enough that no kid needed to fight others off for food but it was
not that long before it all was demolished and there were just crumbs left
on the plates.  The drinks also disappeared almost as quickly; which meant
that some must have had more than one, or had secreted one away in a back
pack or such like. J did not really care as the food was for them and so if
nothing was left then that was ok too. At least the eating and drinking
helped to pass the time and it was not long before J told them they all had
to stay in the lounge while he went to get the ones off of the next flight.
J's plan was to bring the second group back to the lounge, then marry the
two groups up and walk them out to the coach as one group.

J only had to get twelve from this second flight and he managed to take
delivery of them quite quickly and get them ushered through customs and
immigration with little difficulty and soon had them following him back to
the lounge. At the doors to the lounge, J stopped and called the others out
and they set off to the coach and finally on to camp.  On the way back some
of the campers fell asleep and J was able to go through his lists once
again to see which of the boys on his lists were in his dorm.

When they arrived back at the camp, Spiro met the coach and told them that
for some of them their dorm leaders were not yet here and they would have
to wait for a few hours till the next lot of flights brought in the rest of
the campers. "To make it fair, we are not going to divide you up into your
dorms until the others arrive. So I want you to bring your luggage with you
to the cinema and there we have some cartoons to show you to keep you
occupied for a couple of hours." Spiro told them. There was a collective
groan as these happy campers were tired and really wanted to just find a
bed and lie down comfortably until it was time for food or another
activity.



Well folks the final third of the camping is about to begin. Funny how it
is called camping, but there is not a tent in sight.  What do you think? -
Rick