Walking over to the closet she eyed the her wardrobe thinking about what she wanted to wear today. Lily wasn't that picky and simply nabbed up a cute ...air of tight jeans and a low cut black top. Most of her clothes were along the lines of what the kids at her school called "goth" but she never felt like she fitted the stereotype. It was just what she liked so fuck what anybody else wanted to say. Laying them out on her bed Lily went back to the closet and reached into her secret hiding spot to. I think a couple of the vid stations were tipped off about NIS being flown out to us and sent out their own crews; in fact one was already onboard which kind of surprised me. I asked Stubing about that and all I got was something about this being the maiden voyage and that their line did want as much publicity as they could get. Sounded reasonable to me. I think the crews got a few interviews with a some of the security guys and the captain although I don't think any of the ones interviewed. He wasn’t going to argue that point.Shaking her head, Granny said, “Ernie used to do the same thing. He’d work from sunrise to well over sunset. There’d be weeks when I didn’t see him around the house except for dinner. Sometimes he even missed dinner. He’d stagger home and fall in bed exhausted.”Dan didn’t know what to say. He nodded his head and said, “Uh, huh.”“Then he’d get sick and end up in bed for two or three days,” Granny said looking at Dan with a penetrating stare.Frowning, Dan. She introduced herself. She was an average looking woman decent figure mid fortyish. Seemed friendly enough,her husband quickly appeared with their drinks. Friendly looking fella nothing out of the ordinary. Out of politeness I said to join us. They sat down. Talked about how they had moved down from Belfast, and other small talk. Some drinks were had and then we decided to call it a night.They asked us where we staying and offered us a lift. It was only in the confines of the car did the.