The two young brothers, Jake, a 11-year old boy with messy red hair and freckles; and his older 25-year-old brother, Brandon, who had the same red hair, but kept it more tidy, had just entered into the Pleasure Island Welcome Lobby. Brandon had heard amazing things about this place, and promised his little bro he'd take him on a trip here with him when the chance arose.
And with their parents on their own trip to visit relatives, that chance came. Whether or not he had permission to take Jake here, well, what his parents don't know won't kill them.
"Wow! This place is so big, Brandon!" Jake said, looking around excitedly. The tyke could barely contain himself.
Brandon chuckled. "Sure is. But we gotta start somewhere."
He picked up a map and beckoned his brother over.
"Why don't you pick where we go first?" Brandon offered to Jake, who happily complied.
Jake looked over the map then pointed to...