It was superb by all standards. This was despite the very short notice she had given herself to prepare it. As for the Creme Brulee that was served up...after the main course was cleared away - well - that was truly magnifique! It was so light and fluffy in texture that it was a wonder it did not float up off the table and out the window with just the slightest of breezes.As for Tom this was all just such a new and exhilarating experience, as it was for the others too. They were all sitting. He was good at cooking, siring kids and womanizing.Mom, in contrast, was Filipina, four-foot nine inches short, strong too but of squat stature with a dark complexion. She was good at having kids; putting up with Dad and making her not enough paycheck on payday meet the next. We lived on the financial edge.I never saw physical contact between my parents but with five kids, knew something was physical between them in the past. It was a mixed marriage of sorts. I had four known siblings, was the. Damn! I got to get off at this exit good buddy. I follow that hot cup of White Coco if I were you." he said. I smiled. I had to hit the accelerator to catch her.I just shifted into the next gear when I saw some light come on from behind. I was being pulled over. I put my flashers on as I waited for the police. I heard the boots climb on my step to look in my rig. I rolled down the window. It was a real skinny girl. She looked pissed as she saw me. I pulled out my license and registration. She. Cassie explained that this was one of only two places where single men were allowed to mingle as she led us to the other area. Walking down a step and through a doorway led to a pair of connected rooms; one with a couch and chairs, the other was another dance floor with stripper pole and wide, bench-like seating around the perimeter. Walking into that room resulted in a half dozen guys sitting up and taking notice of my entry, like a pack of lions lounging near a waterhole realizing that.