About a month before school was to start back up for my sixth grade year in the Fall of 1986, daddy got permission from Mr. Yoshino to let me go with ...im to New York for two weeks. Technically it was TDY for him, but since it was another temporary analysis assignment at Griffiss AFB I was going to accompany him so I could visit my grandparents and cousins in Oneida. Instead of the transport plane they put us on the last time we went up to New York, daddy was booked on an afternoon commercial. If Jesse hadn’t been so intent on proving his manhood, he would have never even dared to challenge me on my knowledge of Stevie Wonder. Come on now, e’rybody with breath in their lungs should acknowledge that I am the Queen of all Stevie knowledge and I keep a running catalog in my head of albums, songs, lyrics, release dates and general Stevie trivia. Hell, I could even name any Stevie tune in three notes. Don’t step to the k** unless you are really sure of your bidness, cuz mama will have. After dinner, she requested my mother to have the guestroom to herself, as they had one more guestroom where they were happy to let me stay. As my mother agreed, aunty had all my things shifted there. At night, we all were watching a movie when everyone else was tired and went to bed. I was holding strong and decided to watch another one. Aunty joined me and we cozied up on the couch. I was sleepy half-way through the movie and decided to turn in. I locked the door and decided to masturbate to. Soon music started and a stripper took the stage, I was wondering what this would lead to if she showed up, and did I get the right address. By the second song, she and her black master entered the club and went to a table just off the stage, ordered drinks and seemed like all was normal. My waitress showed me a menu of the afternoons festivities, asking if this was my first time here? I replied it was. She told me that in a half hour an amateur contest would be held. Then a rotation of dancers.