"Ordo what?..." Abida shook her head, unfamiliar with the meaning of the term. Abida knelt down and tapped some touch screen buttons on the music box "Something slow," Abida smiled as she scrolled through a list of songs. Finally she settled on one and set it to<a class="externalLink" href="http://youtu.be/_CI-0E_jses" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">play the song</a>. Abida took Sister Naser by the hand. At first Abida paused, as much as she was a natural dancer and even considered professional back home, she was not accustomed even now at being the lead. Though she had danced with other women before, and even led. She compared her arms to Sister Naser, the Sisters were more muscled and toned and much paler compared to the mocha color femininity of Abida. Abida saw what they meant when they called her a battle sister. "All right," Abida placed her hand on Sister Nasers lower back and took Sister Nasers free hand and placed it around Abidas shoulder. Abida held Sister Naser close and started a count "1-2.." she went on and started leading Sister Naser, showing her the foot work. At times dipping Sister Naser down, and bringer her back up and shifting her from side to side.<br/><br/>"I'd love to hear about the alien, " Abida said with an almost flirtatious tone, though it might have been just her being happy to have a dance partner. Abida locked eyes with Sister Naser once she felt that the Sister had the hang on the moves. Occasionally Abida broke into a smile or infectious laugh, seemingly now even more in her element.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>