It is a busy often wild place with mood changes depending on the room area of the club that one chooses to visit.The club is home to every type of per...on. There are rooms for all types. There are areas frequented by Lesbians or for Gay men. There are multiple dance halls and even areas that serve food. I recall vaguely being at a high table on a stool, talking to the man who bought me drink after drink back at the cabaret club. That’s when things truly began spinning out of control.Then I. The shouting and movement on the stage had told him they were not going to be able to work on anything that day. Allen was happy he was not the stage manager, he had a lot of people that seemed to have no clue where on stage they were supposed to be during the second scene. All players were members of the opera and dance academies run by the theater district and were supposed to be familiar with stage directions. They were not. The mezzo that would be playing Mussetta was not known for her. Becoming braver, I reached into the cup of her right breast with my right hand and started playing with her nipple. She giggled and and put her hand on mine through her shirt. I stopped, and she looked up at me again."Should I just take my shirt and bra off?" she asked.My jaw dropped slightly, though I maintained my composure. "What about your mom?" I asked.She stood up and locked her bedroom door. Then she reached for the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head. I saw her bra-held. " I got a nod from Carm as he got in with Tony.Edgar waited for the other car to leave then followed. We separated later and Edgar drove us home. On the way, I was questioned about what I had done in detail. We stopped out front of the house but the car idled and I was asked more questions. The girls and Jamie were on the porch and I waved to them as if this were all a game. I rolled down the windows and said everything was all right and I would be in when I finished talking.We must have gone.