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The morning sun continued to rise, casting a warm glow over Chastity Boy Island. In Ben's mansion, the daily routines of the bois and their master had just begun. While Ben sat down for a sumptuous breakfast of fresh fruit, pastries, and a rich assortment of delicacies, the bois received a starkly different meal.

In the dining area designated for the bois, a long table was set with plates of mushed bread and pitchers of water. The contrast between the master's feast and the bois' sustenance was stark, serving as a constant reminder of their place in the hierarchy.

"Enjoy your meal, bois," Liam, the lead boi, instructed as he stood watch over the others.

The bois, including Mike, sat down and began to eat their meager portions. The bread was bland and dry, and the water was lukewarm, but they ate without complaint, knowing that any sign of dissatisfaction could result in a deduction of their precious cage coins.

Aaron, still glowing from his earlier interaction with Ben, ate his bread quietly, occasionally glancing over at his fellow bois with a mixture of pity and pride. He knew that serving Ben directly was a privilege, one that he needed to maintain through obedience and diligence.

After breakfast, the bois received their joint task :