Now mags is a dirty slut but dry patches do happen on this particular occasion we were going on holidays with a male friend of ours in the middle of a...dry patch (chill he is not involved in anything here) we were staying in apartments in portugal and we were at each others throats through the beginning of the holiday!! me being more and more frustrated felt the need to comment on everything didnt help things!!one of the nights we had it out decided enough was enough we should go on a break once. Paul would tell he loved her added bits because he wanted more and more of his little one.So now, while she watched the screen on the wall, she noticed more clearly the "hidden" camera that they had put up to catch her and anyone else in the apartment. This one was on, along with all the other ones, all of the time. Except during maintenance. Even in the bathroom. She had become so used to them months ago. But now she was noticing the cameras more easily. She could see them. She knew they were. He was an alright guy and was pretty honest with us. He offered to buy the next round. Of course, we all accepted.He looked over at me. "Rob, we heard you say today that someone ought to teach the protestors a little about the coal industry. We talked with the college and for Earth Day this year we are sending a representative to talk to the students about coal. We would like you to be the instructor." Whoa, Matt, I'm no teacher. I'm a coal miner and proud of it." Exactly, Rob! It's why we. You up for the morning, or going back to bed?" If you think I'm going to fight that ladder again, forget it!" he was insistent.I felt a hearty chuckle in my belly just before it erupted as another laugh. Quickly rushing into the bathroom, I waited until I'd softened enough to relieve myself. Stepping back out afterwards, I found Dad sitting at the small dining table and went over to join him."So how was your night?" I tried to get some kind of conversation going."Good," he replied just a little.