The Private Resort scam was luring rich little college bitches literally by the boatload. A few days of liquor, drugs, sex and late night parties to get them good and loosened up and then you invite a few at a time to special VIP party on an island staffed entirely by our organization, where we’ve got them entirely under our control, and we just bleed their bank accounts dry. The reluctant ones, well we have a special hacienda to keep them under wraps and let them sweat it out for a few days trussed up and gagged like pigs for the slaughter. They pay. ALL of them pay.
“So, what do we do with this nosy little detective? Dump her in the harbor?”
“Nothing so gauche. Says he’s thought of something else. Told me we should truss the little bitch up nice and tight and keep her until he arrives tomorrow.”
“Good thing we’ve got all these nice deep closets to stash her in.”
“MMMPPHHHHHHH!!!!”
“Well, well, I think someone here needs a much heavier gag.”
1 Peter 2:24 (NLT) - He personally carried our sins in His body on the cross so that we can be dead to sin and live for what is right. By His wounds you are healed.
