Guilty pleasures, we all have them but few ever live them. Tonight, a beautiful young woman stands utterly helpless within one of the Resort’s North Tower
torture chambers, on the table near her, a bottle and glass of exquisite wine. And then, there’s the knife, its razor-sharp blade horned to deadly perfection.
Soon, a stranger will enter the chamber. He’ll pause to savor the wine and the inviting look of abject terror in the young lady's doe like eyes. Then, he’ll
pick up the knife.
Of course, real question is, exactly whose guilty pleasures are being sated. Welcome to the Resort...