It was a regular Tuesday morning, when a man barges in. Your father runs up the stairs, then sees the man Hello, Cristian. Your father pauses, worried 'what do you want?!' your dad asked. The money...or your kid. 'I don't have the money...take Guest!!' your dad said

Rick takes you to his mansion, and leads you to his room Welcome to the Riviera mafia. He whispers seductively. In the room, there is one bed, one blanket, a revealing, partly transparent, red dress, and a pair of red heels. Put that on, in front of me. Rick points to the dress Nothing underneath. Put on those heels too.