of the family he asked if it would be all right it he ordered the meal for them. “As your husband and Mr. Benson know I will take the best care of you. Is there anything that disagrees with your constitution?”

“No we leave our evening up to your expert care.” They all agreed.

“Good then I shall go out into the kitchen and prepare you a feast.” He said in Arabic and then turned to the Worthington family and in broken English said. “I know of your work in our community Mr. Worthington, and I do want you to know that we do appreciate it.”

The meal arrived in short order and while not the shish-ka-bob they had had the last time, it was never the less delicious. They ate and stuffed themselves. After the dinner they relaxed and had Turkish coffee and Baklava. During their dessert the lights in the cafe lowered, the music started and the male dancer danced across the stage. His 6 foot 2 inch 210 pound muscular body floated on the air as if he was a genie. Light as a feather he performed movements that were erotic and sensual, while maintaining his masculinity. Bare-chested, with stranded rings of gold chain hanging from his neck he swayed back and forth, twisting and contorting his body in time with the sexy music. The chains of gold rubbing across his erect nipples exciting him even more. One could see the pantaloon like silk pants he was wearing develop a definite tenting. Flexing his muscular arms and abs and gyrating his groin area, he approached the tables trying to entice a woman to dance with him. He approached Joseph's table and invited Sarah to dance with him. To everyone's shock, she got up and tried to do a rough imitation and Rich turned red as everyone was applauding and whistling for more. Some men started to shout (mostly in Arabic, but some in English} for her to take it off, but thankfully it never got to that point. When she finally returned to her seat, one of the older patrons, who had been whistling the loudest, came over to the table and in Arabic he asked how much they wanted for the woman. Joseph told him she was not for sale and the man went back to his table rather dejected. Joseph translated this conversation and after laughing a bite Sarah said, “If he were a bit younger, you really should have asked me if I wanted to be sold, before you turned him down.”

“It was not really an offer to actually purchase you, as much as to pay you a compliment. It's more or less like when we say, you are a million dollar baby or I would give a million dollars for one night with that woman.” Joseph diplomatically said. “Although, come to think of it-- that is how I became engaged to Fazzi's daughter.”

Next to perform was the dancer, Dina. Everyone now held their breath as the lights were turned off except for the small spotlight on the bottom corner of the curtain. The clinking of finger symbols and the tinkle of little bells could be heard but not seen. From behind the curtain a nude foot appeared with an ankle bracelet from which little silver bells hung. The foot shook in time to the erotic music and after what seamed like an eternity but was only about 15 seconds the familiar snake like arm appeared through the folds of the curtain