But even five minutes at a time was more weight than she'd ever carried before. They walked in single line through a tortuous route that seemed to fol...ow no obvious paths, stepping over fallen logs and ducking under tangled bracken. Now that Tracey was carrying the bundle and cursing every fucking twig while she did so, Sharon now noticed for the first time that Joy had a bit of a limp, and that half of one of her buttocks was missing.Also for the first time, as they stumbled along, the girls. The room wasn’t overly large, despite being the “honeymoon suite.” It had a king-sized bed in the middle with a sofa and chair off in one corner. To the right was a small wet bar with a few cabinets. The bathroom was off to the left. Supposedly it had a Jacuzzi. Presumably, that’s what made it “honeymooney.” We were young and didn’t have much money left after the cost of the wedding.Jessica turned to Heather with a scowl and said, “Now what?”Heather made a big show of looking hurt. “Really. There is just a little chill in the room, but you feel like you are on fire, and the butterflies continue overwhelm your stomach. You step out to the living room to see a chair that is set up facing towards the window. It is a relatively simple chair, without arms. There is a small towel in the seat of the chair. You watch yourself glide across the room in the windows, as the light in the room has turned them basically into mirrors. You see how sexy your hair is cascading over your shoulders,. It was great to see the determination in their eyes. We took turns pulling up in front, so I occasionally spent time in the back. It was incredibly exciting to see the swinging hips, and watch their clothes tighten around the butt as they took long steps up the slopes. I kind of walked in a happy mode, trying to imagine what they would look like without the long yellow pants.The temperature rose and rose, and we eventually had to drop more and more of our clothing.At a rest stop, I mentioned to.