Bar trap

A man around 50 appeared behind the bar and, after a short look around,
approached their table. "Good evening, ladies. I hope you like my
little place. It's good to see new faces, at least one..." he grinned
at Michelle and then at Susan, "...not meaning to offend you. You both
look stunning if this comment is allowed." He beamed even more, but in
a friendly retentive way.

"Ohhh, you are such a charmer! Thank you!" Susan answered for both of
them.

"Just a minute, ladies, I will be right back with a surprise you
hopefully will like!"

He turned and left again behind the bar. Michelle noticed his stout
figure. He wore suite pants and an elegant shirt. From his left hand
ankle dangled a heavy golden chain.

"Hmmm... I wonder what this surprise will be!" Michelle turned back to
Susan.

"Yes, he left us curious, didn't he. You know him?"

"Just from seeing him the few times I came here. I think he is the
owner. He must be interested in transvestites and transsexuals, but I
never saw him come really close to one of the girls. Perhaps he's too
professional for that kind of stuff. At least he seems always very
friendly, in a natural way. Perhaps interested, but very decent!"

At this moment he appeared again with two big exotic looking cocktails
in his hands.

"Here we are! As you are the first ladies tonight and it doesn't look
like many more are to come, I thought, we should just celebrate this
fact! Two sweet "Birds of Paradise" for you, a creation of my own."

He placed the cocktails on the table in front of Michelle and Susan.

"These are on me! If you got any other wishes... I am around!"

He left both Michelle and Susan with an astonished, but pleased look on
their faces.

"Well, that's surely not the treatment you get on every visit here!"
Susan grinned at Michelle, took the glass and raised it "Sante!"

Both drank.