Great, we are here...The door opens and 5 guys are sitting there looking at me. Oh shit, I'm here, I think. I have to use the bathroom. Can I have a d...rink? Someone pours me some crap wine circa 1979 boones farm. I stand in this teeny tiny studio apt in 'the kitchen' while 7 guys are in 'the living room' talking me off the ledge. Wow nice guys, no one is coming near me. All just talking, hanging out. My breathing starts to slow and I finally agree to just sit down.As I sat there on the futon in. I had just finished a swim in the adjourning lake and came to shower.i was proud of my athletic figure. 5’4 jet black hair white creamy skin. Piercing green eyes. My skin glazing hot from the lake. Dripping.. I got into my hot pink robe headed to my room for bed. Hearing creek, and water dripping..she scurried under the sheets.’it,s just the wind.’ I told myself.little did I know.what was going to happen.hesring a voice from above. I turned my leg outside the sheet..hips in plain view. Feeling. .. striking resemblance.”“I believe they’re related. Rosangela told me they were cousins.” said Tanvi.Simon smirked. “Seriously?”“I think she meant cousins in the sense that Nick and Pilar are cousins, not in the sense that Pilar and Inez are cousins.” said Tanvi.“You mean they have sex loudly while other people are trying to sleep?” asked Simon.“That didn’t come up. I was merely referring to their relative consanguinity. I understand it’s common for Italians to refer to distant relations as. He wasn't just drawn to her for demeanor though. He found the clothes she wore incredibly sexy. In fact, she looked by far the sexiest out of all the girls, dressed as if she were an old saloon girl from the Wild West. The dress was fitted to her curves, and displayed some truly awesome cleavage. It was made from red satin and was embellished with lace. It had a short tutu type skirt which swished when she moved. It was cut so that when she was facing away from David, it gave him a great view.