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Dressed in formal classical

Dressed in formal classical attire and respectful whispers mingled with a chuckle. Their world is very different from the world I am used to. Men with smiling faces, women covered in glittering jewelry and long, well-painted nails, trailed behind them by women in semi-naked corsets. I noticed that Kid was the only male prisoner here.

“Everyone, please find a seat. We're ready to serve the first course," Felipe announced from the end of the table. Soft music began to play and more candles were lit around the room. Eric came to pick me up at the same time as Felipe came to pick up Celia.

“Come on, Kitten, let's have dinner. I'm sure you're hungry." Eric moved slowly so I could crawl to the table a few feet away. He sat down at the table, keeping me kneeling on the floor beside him.

The waiters, wearing extremely scant uniforms, barely covering their breasts or buttocks, put appetizers in the middle of the table, some refilling glasses, others pouring wine. .

On my other side was Felipe,
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