Head to your room

You decide you should get set up in your room first. Not that you had anything to unpack, and you don't know how often you'll even wind up sleeping there as opposed to somewhere else, but it would be good to check in and get familiar with your home away from home. You notice a sign pointing to the hotel further inland, so you decide you'll come back to the beach some other time and start walking that way.

After a brief walk, you find your way to the hotel lobby easily. There's not very many people here aside from you, a few other newcomers, and the staff. You notice that staff members, who stand behind the desks or are diligently mopping up the floor and tidying furniture, have their ID tattoos on their left hands, as opposed to your right, and they're a bright red instead of yours which is black. That must be what sets them apart from the guests, in light of the fact that everyone is completely naked.

You approach one of the workers at the front desk, whose nameplate reads "Beth," a tall brunette with dark eyes and smokey mascara. You can't see much of her nude body from behind the desk, but her breasts seem big, not quite as big as Sarah's rack though.

"Welcome to the resort, sir," she says in a husky voice. "Just scan there," she gestures to a digital scanner in front of you, "and I'll get you checked in."

You run your hand under the beeper, and she pulls some information up on her computer terminal.

"Not as many people here as I thought," you comment.

"Well, lots of people just decide to jump into one of our activities before checking in, or they just come up with something on their own," she says, looking your information up. "There will be a program schedule in your room if you want to look at it later."

You wonder what kinds of activities they provide at a place like this, then Beth's terminal beeps and she looks back at you.

"We've got you in room 121, Mr. Doe. Would you like me to... show you to your room?"