Take a look

You lift up a couple of the 'zines to get a better view of the front pages: generally they seem to be softcore pornography marketed to woman - or maybe gay men.

Some are American, another one is in a Scandinavian language you don't recognize. One in particular stands out to you though.

V I S I T O R S.

The front page is fairly simple, the design not that impressive, the typography slightly crude and the picture hasn't been retouched as far all you can tell.

What it does have though is your mate Tony - the guy that told you about this town originally - tied to a huge tree, revealing more of his anatomy than you've ever cared to know.

You stare in disbelief when a bright voice suddenly makes you jump. Before you stands a tall, lithe woman with long mane of thick brown curls, precariously tied into a ponytail. Her blue eyes look quizzical and you realize she must've just asked you a question.

"sorry?"

"I said that's my mag. Do you like it?"

Her grin is cheeky and reveals a bit of a gap between her front teeth. She licks her lips.