Alex gets to her room

Alex and the porter arrived at hut 11. She was surprised at how well the man was able to navigate, being unable to see and all. When Alex asked him about it, and the porter replied that all the staff had the layout of the resort memorised. Alex marvelled at the ingenuity.

The resort was rather quaint, with a variety of native bush alongside the outdoor walkway that lead to the huts. It reminded Alex a lot of the native bush of her home country. It gave off the same air as a hot pools facility.

The two of them arrived at hut 11, which was the first in its row. The porter asked if she needed help unpacking. Alex politely declined. She heaved her bag in and was finally able to stop moving it around behind her.

The porter politely bid Alex goodbye and left, leaving Alex to admire her room. She had noticed that all the doors they had passed through were automatic. That made sense, thought Alex. So that people with their arms tied behind their backs wouldn't have trouble opening them.

Hut 11 was about the size of Alex's studio apartment, with an open plan living area. There was a small living area with a TV, a dining area and kitchenette, a small deck looking out into the bush, and a separate bathroom. Alex quickly noticed the lack of bedroom.

She searched around the room a bit, but only found a grey sack-like piece of fabric in one corner. It had the resort's logo on it, and had a zip running down it. Alex checked the pamphlet she was still holding to find any relevant info.

"Hmm, Ah, here it is. 'Customers who have selected the economy plan will be provided with one sleepsack each in place of a bed. This sleepsack can be automated with the wall controls. A customer can also request the services of a porter to zip and unzip the sleepsack for them at specified times."

Alex stopped reading and had to fan herself with the pamphlet. Just reading that description had got her flustered. She reached her manacled hands down to her crotch and gave it a quick rub.

Sleep can wait, Alex thought. She stood up, and brought her suitcase over to the table, still encountering difficulty due to the handcuffs. She opened it up, and rummaged about for her togs. She pulled the three pairs out and laid them on top.

"First things first: I should get changed." Alex reached up to the straps on her sundress. Luckily for her, she had worn a dress that had straps that were held together by buttons. By unbuttoning each strap, Alex was able to slip out of her dress and stash it in the wardrobe.

Alex then went over to the door, to see if there was a way to lock it. She didn't want anyone walking in on her when she took off her underwear. She had to duck out of the doorway in embarassment as it opened. She found that there was a button on the door that changed from green to red, which Alex took as a lock.

Satisfied that she was not going to get spied on, Alex went back to her suitcase. With great strain, she reached her cuffed arms behind her and unclasped her bra. This was ridiculous! She was going to have to either switch her restraints or learn to cope with them. In any case, Alex succeeded in removing her bra. He bottoms soon followed.

"Now, it all depends on where I want to go. I should dress accordingly."

Alex looked over her three togs, deciding what to wear and what to do.