"What the hell?" I muttered to myself as I ran to catch up to the girls.We followed Savannah to her connection flight. Each of us gave her a hug. I wa...s reluctant but she reached for me. A hug couldn't hurt. Wait, strike that.Savannah gave me a kiss on the cheek and smiled for the first time since we had left her house. I smiled back, hiding the anxiety and fear I had felt for her. "Take your time and enjoy yourself," I suggested. She nodded and boarded the plane.Mandy looked around to the rest. I opened the spare bedroom door, and was astounded to find the woman from number 9 (whose name escapes me) lying on her back moaning, completely naked, beneath the grunting guy from number 1 – and this whilst BOTH of their ‘other-halves’ were barely 30 feet away downstairs! I quickly closed the door before either had a chance to look up!My bedroom door was closed, which was odd because I had deliberately left it open earlier, so I opened it to look in. The room was in pitch darkness (again. Women were allowed to attend by themselves which is why Donna could attend. Donna explained that it was a no pressure party. If you wanted to make it with someone and they were agreeable then you did. If any said no, it was no and that was final. She told Barbara that there would be people in the age category of 21 up to 35 and there would different races of people. There was one black couple who always came and he was hung like a horse. ‘Is he much bigger than Gus?’ Barbara asked. ‘Oh yeah he. No kids. Great Job. Money in the bank and back pocket. Don’t know if I’m good looking. I certainly look after myself and date plenty of girls: they seem to think I’m ok. And I don’t think it’s just the money. Today I’m off the coast. Seen a nice little cruiser that I might buy. Always liked the sea and a small cabin cruiser that I could live on overnight and weekends would be great. Across the France? I needed something big enough to take my motor-bike too.I had come off the main road. I was.