The last bit of plumbing for a nervous pee and it’s a drop toilet which obviously some people have needed to defecate either before or after.
There were only four of us going this early. All girls thank goodness.
“Keep your socks on. And the boots.” The representative admired the fluro pink knee highs and the warm hiking boots and nothing else.
I was going to be the last swing and I was doing mine naked.
There was another girl from the tour who had the same idea and stripped down. I tried not to panic. Yes she was waxed (everything) and knew the inside of a gym but the rep hadn’t gotten creepy with her.
They made me wear a jacket though.
Freezing cold air rushed along my bare bum as I jumped off the edge and I swung. Pure adrenaline was keeping me warm. I giggled. “Whoa! Can I do that again?”