Out of sight of those around her, she kept her fingers crossed as if calling upon unseen forces to put her name on the list in front of her.It was not...a list for academic achievement, nor was it a list for selection to some silly committee or athletic team. It was a list for the students selected to participate in the driver's education program in the final quarter of the school year. The school district funding had been cut back so drastically that the programs in all of the high schools were. Heinrich's phone rang. "Ya Grandpa... yes Ihave them... I... no... Yes sir... I know... ya..."I could sense the power of the stones. It was incredible. "Johnny.You should buy those." What, do you think I'm your personal bank? Buy them yourself!" hegrowled as he picked up two of them and rolled them around his hands.Heinrich seemed to be worried as he hung up. "Um. They're not forsale. I made a mistake."I pulled Johnny aside and whispered in his ear. "Listen I sensed-" A kiss. If you kiss me. Ami taratari kheye bisanay shue porlam. Mar jonno opekkha korsi. Ammu sob kaj guise elo. Ghore dhukey shari khule sudhu blouse petticoat pore amar pase ese boslo, amar mathay alto kore hat bulate bulate bollo,–amak nie ki vabish?–vabi tumi amak gavir moto dudh khaoasso.–evabe buk khete tor beshi valo lage?–hmm.Ammu blouse sompurno khule dudu jhulie du hat-paye gavir moto daralo.–ay dudh kheye ja.Ami mukh baratey se amak dhakka die sorie dilo.–basur to nangto thake.Ami lungi khule tar pase gie. DON'T. CARE! I don't want to see or hear of either of you two ever doing that again! Do you hear me! Never again!" said Suzan loudly and with a lot of finality.Her voice continued to carry clean out into the hallway.The room was quiet for a bit and he just barely heard something but couldn't make out what his father quietly said next. DJ was starting to debate the sanity of still heading for the door when he heard "So you must be DJ."Turning he came face to face with a very attractive woman he.