"What does it mean about certain law don't apply here?"

"Oh, that! I am glad you asked! Well it is referring mainly to **** policies and public indecency. Certain **** are available here and can be consumed in the hotel and surrounding area, as well public nudity, sex, and intoxication isn't really enforced here. I mean, you can still get kicked out for anything, but only if you are disrespecing the staff or guests."

"Okay so basically people can smoke weed here?"

"Well actually no, weed stinks, but we do provide weed brownies if people do want to expereince that high. For the most part it is certain **** unavailable in the country because of lack of FDA approval and what not. There are some catalogues and inventory at the front desk; I think there will be some you'll be interested in."

"Alright, thanks. As for the public indecency, nudity at any time is perfectly fine?"

"For you, as a guest, yes. For myself and the other staff, we must remain in uniform on shift for workplace safety standards and recognition purposes."

"And public sex?"

"Perfectly fine as long as it is consentual, and non-disruptive. Basically just don't be an asshole about anything and you'll be fine." Heather explained while finishing dressing in the bell-hop uniform.

"Thanks!"

"No problem, any more questions?"

"Nope."

"Well if you do, just ask me or any of the staff, if you just pick up the phone reception will be dialed atomatically." Heather said headed for the door.

"You leaving?"

"Yes," Heather states opening the door, "but don't worry, I'll be fucking you later; my pussy is already wet from just thinking about fucking you again." Heather waved and winked exiting the door.