You Arrive at the Lodge

As the van approaches the lodge, Lacy shakes you awake to inform you that you're basically there, you open your eyes after a well rested nap, and look upon the lodge which you will be staying at for a little while. The Peakside Lodge is one of the swankiest joints around this area, known for five star service, amazing staff, mints on the pillow, that sort of thing. It looks a lot bigger than you imagined, with the big golden logo encompassing the top of the grand entrance, which itself is put after a grand red carpet looking entrance.

The van pulls up at the valet parking area, and Alena addresses the van load of people. "Alright gang, we're here, lets all get our stuff out and get moving." After she says this the whole car sluggishly springs into action, grabbing all of the their bags and sliding out of the car, and you do the same. As you climb out of the backseat you follow behind Lacy, who now has a jacket wrapped around her waist, and you can see as she bends to climb out of the vehicle, she has a large wet patch on her pants, definitely from all of her juices that reside from when you and her had fun earlier in the journey.

As you finally exit the car, you commence a wide stretch as the cold air hits you and you feel a sudden chill hit you as you're only wearing a sheer woolen white shirt. As you finish your stretch you see that a small group of bellhop staff have come out to help collect your bags, and a valet comes out to move the car, even though it doesn't seem like they've had any more people come up to the lodge given it's over halfway through the day and there aren't many tracks on the main drive. You see the bellhop staff grab everyone's bags and begin to put them onto their bell carts, and a young redheaded girl approaches you to collect your bags.

She's a whole foot shorter than you and wearing what seems to be the uniform for this establishment, being a small maroon hat atop her ginger hair, a tight white shirt underneath a very form fitting maroon blazer, fitting the form of a pair of cute little breasts, and tight set of maroon pants that hug her little bubble butt very nicely. She begins to address you in a south country accent saying "well hi there sir, would you like me to take these bags for you?" After you decline she insists on taking the bags for you as she wouldn't you to get worn out before you even start your stay.

"You don't wanna wear me out? Where's the fun in that?" You say flirting with this southern belle

"Well I don't mean like that.. well I mean not that I wouldn't want to.. not saying that I would just also not saying I wouldn't.." She says in a cute, obviously flustered voice. Do you just want to give me those bags?"

"I'm honestly fine but there are some bags just over there if you really want to grab something." You say pointing to one of Vickie's many bags she's dropped out of the van.

"Oh, well alrighty then." She says as she bends over to pick it up, but upon realizing how heavy it is, requires herself to squat down to pick it up, revealing due to her tight fitting pants, her underwear peaks out the top of her pants, showing off a pair of vibrant blue panties. You see these and wonder how everything else looks in those tight fitting pants. She manages to get herself up and place the bag onto the bell cart with a big huff.

As you're all now heading to the entrance and the car is being sent off, Tristan approaches your side to talk about her excitement for the vacation and her aunties wedding. In the brief moments you get before being addressed by lodge manager, you recount stories of her, and basically your auntie Carmen, and all the excitement you both have for seeing her again. You also think to yourself how lucky this rich guy she's marrying is, as Carmen is a latina bombshell if ever you've seen one. With her dark black hair always straightened to just past her shoulders, her sweet caramel skin that covers her body which she proudly shows off, usually wearing an outfit with a large amount of cleavage showing off her still very perky d cup breasts, her slim waist with wide hips, ending with her large latina rump behind her.

As you talk with Tristan you are greeted at the door by the manager of the lodge, a very large bellied man with a ferocious but well groomed neck beard. "Good afternoon everyone, lovely to have you all here to stay at the marvelous Peakside Lodge, please if you have any questions or concerns, please don't hesitate to ask the staff for their assistance. Now please follow me this way and we'll get your rooms sorted out." He says grandly shuffling off to the front reception desk that sits to the left of the entrance.

As you walk in you realize how big it is on the inside, with mahogany wood layering pretty much every surface, except for the red velvet couches they have set up in the middle of the display room leading up to the grandiose staircase, inlaid with gold along the staircase railings that lead up to where the rooms reside. Very fancy.

The manager once again sets himself up for what seems to be a prepared speech about the grandness of the hotel.

"Yeah yeah Dave or whatever your name was, could we just get to our rooms? It's cold as hell around here." Says Vickie, somehow not realizing she's still just in her sheer tracksuit, but also trying to hurry this man along.

"My name is Justin, and yes of course we can get you all off to your rooms."