Hilltop Lust by Andrew Shaw

'they were stranded in a sin storm of shame'

Shame Slopes...

... while the raging snow storm howled outside
the sheltered lodge, the fire was warm inside. So
warm that the helpless wantons, bound to their
personal shames, released every inhibition that
had ever held them captive and cavorted straight
into the flesh feast of the century. Couple after
couple; the young, the old, the novice, the jaded
... even the shameless Lesbians ... each taking
their shame-turns throughout the-

...captive orgy!