There were 30 single women, 28 single men and 4 flight crew.The horsey house had 6 rooms with two twin beds.The Crash house had three bedrooms with tw...n beds, a living room and a dining room that could each hold 3 army cots.The gears in my head were spinning and my pencil making notes."OK, here is the reality of the situation. The storm is not going to clear out for another 24 hours at the earliest. Then it will be another day before the major airports are even marginally operational," I. She could feel the lazy stir of arousal in the pit of her stomach and wondered if she should feel bad. But it was only inside her own head. Nobody else would ever know. Her eyes flickered open, appraising Matt again. She’d never thought of a man as anything graceful before but there was a masculine elegance about the way he slept; something disarming and almost poetic.Half of her hoped he’d open his eyes and catch her looking. But then what? She’d made it abundantly clear that she was taken and. Ronnie bent over, like she was trying to look under the sheet that Tiffany had pulled over her and Jerry.“I’m supposed to leave now, so you guys can get dressed and stuff...” She tried to lift the sheet and Tiffany kicked at her. “but I can stick around if anybody wants to just chat or something.” She grinned.“Get out!“ Yelled Tiffany, perilously close to tears.“OK, party pooper,” said Ronnie gaily. “Should I tell them you’ll be here? Or do they need to alert security that you’re all going to. Being caught is always something that can make for good sex. Women are always there to be dominated, perhaps because we are meant to be physically weaker, slapped around and abused, in a sexual way that is meant to be appealing, frankly for me, it's a massive turn off, and I always seem to find it's the males that struggle with dominance.Most women can find themselves overwhelmed with a group of boys, but each and every boy can have his poke with her, but a man, once he shoots, he is pretty.