Go To Pleasure Palace

"By fightin in de tooehghest arena dat many dahn't know abooeht."

"Alright." Delisha perks up a little, "I'm lestenin."

"You better do mahre den lesten loehv as if you foehck oehp where I'm takin you, you wahn't set down fahr a week."

"Ahkay, mum. I gaht ya, it's 'ardcahre. Take me too it. I need sahmethin to poehnch."

"Dat's me girl!" Bethany says as she rubs her daughter's shoulder, "Now let go see a dahminatrix abooeht an arena."

"Yeah! What?"

"Shoeht oehp and fahllow me" Bethany says as she wraps her around Delisha's shoulders and leads her away.

About hour or so later, Delisha is stunned by the large club that sees before her as people wearing various fetish costumes dance either on the dance floor or high up above in the cages as various beautiful men and women, clearly staff, lead various customers to private rooms as dancers dance on the stage.

"Wow!" Delisha ahhs at the crowd.

"I knew you wooehld be impressed." Bethany says as she holds her daughter close, "Welcomb to Pleasure Palace. where yooehr greatest feteshes comb true. I comb 'ere every time I comb to America to wend ahff."

"Wait, you been to America befahre and you 'aven't tahld me, mum?"

"What? a mahther 'as to tell 'er adoehlt daoehghter everythin she does? Remember, me own ahffsprin o' mine dat I use to fight in yooehr spahrt befahre it became beg. It's ahnly recently yooehr wrestlin league decided to stay in one place. It joehst 'appened to be de same city as dis place. I'm naht goin fahllow me own daoehghter arooehnd like a bloody groupie. I gaht groupies o' me own."

"She sure does." A stern voice says behind them.

Delisha turns around and sees a beautiful woman, Filipino it looks like, standing before them wearing tight latex, sleeveless dress and gloves.

"Aw!" Bethany smiles, "Dis is Zoe. De owner o' de wahnderfoehl joint."

"'ow do you do?" Delisha raises her hand out towards Zoe, who just look at it before Delisha takes it away.

"Dahn't mend Zo, she's a lettle tooehgh arooehnd de edges."

"I can tell."

Zoe turns to Delisha, "Your mother tells me you are looking to try your chances at the pit."

"Is dat what dey call it?"

"That's what I call it." Zoe gestures towards the dance floor, "Every night we open those floors and throw a few people in and let them have at it. The winner gets free drinks for the rest of the night."

"And de lahser?"

Zoe smiles, "They become mine for the night."

Delisha is a little taken back.

"So what it will be offspring of Bethany Baker, are you in or not?"