You go alone!

You feel like some me-time, and tell your friends and family that you're on business in Germany to ensure a fully independent getaway. Maybe you can even meet someone.

The day has come and you arrive at the resort. A beautiful french girl greets you at the desk with a glass of champagne and the keys to your villa. You check her out while she is typing your information into the computer, and are mildly impressed. Sure, she's pretty, but you like your women to be a little on the thicker side.

"Sir?" she asks. You realize you've lost attention. Blushing, you apologize and thank her for her help. The smirk she gives you when you leave is a little disconcerting...

You make your way out the door and down a path while the sun shines, and find your private villa, well covered by trees at the edge of the resort. You acquaint yourself briefly but then realize you have to decide what to do with the rest of the day. It's already 3:45, and you don't want to waste any daylight!