Five years pass.
In the big city of Saint Paul, cars are honking. I am either walking in my apartment or getting my coffee, fixing my breakfast: eggs, toast, sauce, and bacon. This is my favorite, no, my third favorite meal.
I built my body a little bit bigger than I wanted, but that is fine. It was inherent in Master Sol. When he died, I found out he never had a family, a wife, or any kids. At the time I came in, he was at an all-time low. I told him, "Old man, I will help you, and you help me. I will get a place as good as new. You teach me and others to play big games. So what way do you want to do this: the hard way or the very hard way?" I was the daughter he never had. He had 5 million in cars, a few cars, and 2 motorcycles. Oh, plus a safe full of jewelry he wanted me to have when I got married. Fuck men! If there was one, he would get through fire and 1,000 ice if he wanted me. This man has waited and endured in my weak way.
Let's go to my gym and do my weight and defense moves for 2 hours.
The alarm goes off. I have one hour, then I open the door to my Place, BDSM.
Let's count the inventory for the bar and club.
I was lucky in my school. I had a little side fun that I could customize my apartment and security. For that part, they forced me to have my watch linked to it and to the police. Oh, I forgot, I am a good friend of Smith; now he is the captain of detectives. He moved here after Master Sol.
There are hidden things between those two, but I will never say what they are.
Everything is great at the bar and club.
The name of the bar is Fire Liquid Pop.
When you walk in, the first floor at the entrance has a bar on the left side, stretching the length of the room. It can hold 150 people with chairs and tables, blue tables and chairs, and the walls and ceiling are white. There are a few private rooms in different colors: 2 red, 2 black, and 3 white. There are 13 cameras on the fake wall to monitor everything during the day. During cleaning, it is closed for maintenance. In the private room, upon entering, there is a wide, very comfortable couch. On the left and right, there are chairs and a table, and beside the door, there is a built-in table to take orders. Each room has a pool table and dartboard, but the white room is a bit bigger for VIPs.
The bar and club all use tablets. The code is normal, but I made my own. This one has 25 walls and 55 loops and dead ends.
The club is named BDSM Pleasure Nymph.
It is a two-floor club for BDSM. You can enter through the bar, but there is another way. I did not do it because I am waiting for people to come. This place has been open for 3 months; I waited about a year, depending on how many people get memberships. I need to hire people for the bar, and for the private room, I will need 2 or 3. I need more experience when there are fewer people to hire.