"Huh?" You look a little out of it," said Dave.Amber was flattered that he would notice, but she wasn't going to tell the truth. Luckily, her best fri...nd came to the rescue."She met a guy yesterday and he's playing hard to get," said Britney."Not used to guys playing hard to get, are you?" asked Dave."What are you trying to say?" asked Amber, her eyes narrowing.Amber was put off by the fact that Dave didn't fumble at her anger. Instead he answered her confidently."What I was trying to say is. On the way, we were having some formal talks about the village. As the road was not good, the bag kept in the back seat of auto and was going to fall so I kept my arm over it. But my hand was also touching the back part of Saleema’s neck. I kept my one finger on her neck and slowly rounded my figure, there was no any reaction from her side, so I took it as a green signal and put my whole hand on her neck, and slowly tried to feel her back part. I slowly made a way to her right boobs under her. Dave brought them up to date on his wonderful visit to New Mexico and his experience with Anne's family.Dave eventually was able to get on the phone and call Heather, Jennifer's mother. After a brief discussion to describe his fall activities, Dave asked Heather if she would arrange some time for him with Jennifer. He wanted her to pretend that she herself wished to spend some private mother-daughter time. He asked if it could be arranged for that evening or the next so he could drive over.. It wasn’t at all like being on the stage in a dark and noisy nightclub. He harnessed an unusual power when he rhymed of a street knowledge no one in the audience understood, and suddenly the tables had turned. Now a white woman would lecture him, and he would partake in their knowledge and learn from them. He saw this incredibly long road ahead of him, each step an awkward and anxious foray into mistakes and humiliations leading to the grail of white knowledge, the road lined with crowds on.