"You know, just a little tap or something to bring you toyour senses?" Probably," he answered with a straight face then grinned. "Especiallyif you did...that right out here in public and all."Sighing, Deirdre shook her head, dislodging a thick lock of midnighthair that immediately started teasing one of her breasts. Looking up athim through lowered eyelashes she flashed him a decidedly evil grin."You never just accept taking your medicine the easy way, do you?" Now that you mention it, no,". "She shrugged and chuckled."You caught me!" She said. "Just let me finish slicing up a lemon and I'll serve it to you"I was absolutely sure there hadn't been a lobster pot on the stove a second before. As far as I knew, we didn't own a lobster pot. But there it was and mom pulled a platter from behind it to reveal an honest to God lobster."You're the best, mom!" I told her."Yes. Yes I am," she agreed.I ate it. What the hell else was I going to do? And then I cleaned the kitchen, much to Mom's. And, with that, the entire room exploded in mirth as men of all ages freely bellowed out their amusement. In stunned silence, I stood slowly, walked to the door, and slinked back into the night. * * * * * OK, fine! I freely admit it and I feel I have nothing to hide: I hate cheese. I wasn’t always this way. I can remember babysitters calling me ‘their little mouse’ as they cut pieces for me to munch when I wanted a snack. (And I’m going to take the high road here and not even mention old. "During the next few hours Lola taught me how to do some basic moves.I was really uneasy about this and wanted to tell the Madame but felt Ihad to keep Lola happy.Finally Lola slapped my arse and said, "Mylene I think you have a job todo. Go and see Kate."I went to see the Madame.I said I wasn't sure about dancing."You said you wanted to do it." What?" When I said you think about it you said thanks. Well what else did thatmean but that you wanted the job?"I decided that I didn't want to upset.