I sat on a bench not too close to the others but at the same end of the room."Ladies and ladies, welcome to the stage the one and only Greek god, Apol...o." A giant of a man pranced out onto the stage wearing a toga . I though togas are Roman but who cares. He was 6 foot six (two meters) at least and covered with tatoos where his arms poked out of the wrap.There's a male strip club, Studs I'll call it, between here and the hospital if you don't take the interstate. I've always been curious. I was. Like this few months got passed. And my feeling for her started growing. I started to feel that she is also has changed and I used to get that vibe from her. One night I gathered some courage and asked her if she loves? She didn’t say yes right away. But after that night I started meeting her, I used to meet her after her office hours. She had joined the office.Things were going smooth. I would have never thought in my wildest of dreams that not only I would date my cousin but how hot my. .. mother. She was back. The smell of burnt meat and hot grease assailed my nose.DingLike Pavlov's dog, my saliva started running and my brain shut down.Mom handed me my sack lunch. My Wendy burger with fries. And a mug of homemade Antler root beer. As close to heaven as I was going to get in this life.I opened the bag to get at the fries while they were still hot. A mouth stuffed full. "Mmmmmmm." Something to listen to?" She indicated my earphones and mic.The total impossibility of speaking. Although they were sure Central Park was in New York City. This one was one block of dead grass and weak, sickly trees, with a few splintery picnic tables and those old fashioned grills on a pipe. At one of the other tables were some rough looking kids.Wendy took her watch out of her pocket and set it on the table."David? Would you please get the black zippered notebook from between the seats in my Ford?" Wendy was uneasy about the other table.David walked back and picked up the notebook,.