Chapter 50 Unknown Airbnb Tenant(2)

• I trust Markus so much that I let myself go. We arrived at this university residence and he took me through long dark corridors to a large hall packed with people and with two rooms, one with rock music and one with classical music. When I took a closer look around I saw that all the participants in the party were dressed as ancient Romans and ancient Greeks, there were slaves, guards, kings and queens…whoa!
• And above all, there was a large rota fortunae (Wheel of Fortune) in the centre, at the intersection between the two rooms, on which some young girls were whipped and even wounded, but with care, and people who tenderly assisted. This was so fucking cool I thought to myself. Marcus was actually a little stiff and may be incredulous, but he seemed to want to jump into the fray to try his hand at it.
• So, we ventured around the room, until we met Marcus' friend. He smiled at us and said, “Is she the girl?”