Your need for rest forces you to put those kind of paranoid worries aside for the moment. The bathtub is looking very attractive right now. You've been walking for quite a while and your aroma is less than pleasant. As long as the owner doesn't kick you out, you might as well take advantage of the accouterments here.
One by one, you remove your shoes, socks, skirt, shirt, bra and panties and set them in a pile on a cushioned wooden chair next to the bed. You pull the vanity between the bathtub and the rest of the room and turn on the water.
You find soap in a small dish in the wall, and several towels hang on a rack nearby. You briefly wonder if there's a nightly rate for this room and if you have enough money in your pocket to pay for it. Unlikely, you smirk, seeing as you only have a few five-dollar bills. Who would have expected to need money on a nature walk?
The water heats up and you step under the shower's spray. It feels quite good on your tired muscles. As you soap yourself up, all you're able to think about is getting into bed and sleeping off the walk. The longer you remain under the soothing water, the better you feel. Never has a shower made you feel this relaxed before.
You casually rub the area around your privates for a moment, but stop when you remember your fear of someone watching. Deciding that the peeping tom--if there was one--had gotten enough of a show already, you shut off the water and towel yourself off.
You wrap your waist-length hair in the towel to dry and head for the bed. The soreness of your muscles is mostly gone and your skin feels soft and more perfect than ever. Exhaustion takes precedent over these thoughts, however, and soon your head is resting on the pillow as you lie under the smooth sheets, quickly drifting off to sleep.