"Yeah, I just didn’t have anything else do to. Thought I'd arrive early just encase you two needed to leave sooner" I cleverly replied to help cover...my blunder."Thanks, but I’m not paying for the extra 10 minutes" He joking repliedI laughed and sat down on the couch in front of the TV. "No problem." Go ahead and make yourself at home, we are almost ready to take off" He said."Ok Mike, I’m sure I won't have any trouble with entertaining myself here on the couch."I said knowing very well what. Helen felt sick. The stench alone began to turn her stomach along with the smell of greasy fried bacon on the sandwiches, which Harry seemed to be enjoying. ‘Have fun?’ she asked, staring directly at him. ‘I know you did babe. You were lapping it all up… literally and physically. I see you liked the taste of another woman. You surprised me. Didn’t think you liked that sort of stuff. I enjoyed it. It was fun, well the bits I could remember that is…’ Helen picked up a pillow and threw it hard at. An enormous room that he could only guess was a huge transporter docking room. His ship wasn’t small. It was at least 150m long and 60m at its widest.“Computer, where is this ship located?” he asked.He got silence for a moment, and then a female sounding voice answered, “Please state the nature of your emergency?”“Who is this?” he asked. It wasn’t his computer answering him.“Please state the nature of your emergency? The analysis of this ship indicates that while primitive, it is functional,”. The house would be a lonely and cold place tonight.When I got home I didn’t know what to do. I knew I couldn’t sleep, I had too much going on in my mind. I knew that drinking was a bad answer, but I felt like I needed something good, some kind of a treat after the evening that I’d just been through. And so I poured myself a large glass of my favorite single malt, put on a warm coat and sat where I always sat when I needed to think, in my favorite chair on the rear decking.I sipped my whiskey,.