Just as I lower back down I feel that free hand rest against my butt. I let it stay for a moment or so before I take hold of the same hand and remove it. I turn and move toward the dance floor wondering as I do so, is he following me .... if he is, how close is he following .... I don't know who the man is, but he's certainly peaked my inerest ... I hope he's following closely. I veer to the side and check out all the CD .... finally locating one I'd like playing if he takes me onto the dance floor .... I put the CD in when the current song ends ..... Nat King Cole, Unforgettable.

I turn and find the Shiek is ....