She didn’t tug her dress down; instead, she rolled up the bottom until it was at her waist. Yes, she was wearing her thong. No, you couldn’t reall... see it. Yes, she would have been arrested if a cop saw her. Yes, I hustled her and Brian down the sidewalk to the hotel as quickly as I could. Several cars honked and a couple of guys on the other side of the street hooted and hollered.Kelly rolled her dress down as we walked back into the very sad and quiet bar from the earlier contest. Brian got a. Sylvia insisted I try putting on my own makeup. I made a fairstab at it, but gratefully accepted her offer of help to 'fine tune'the finished product. I put on a pair of cork soled, wedge heeledsandals and used the same cream bag as I had the previous evening.Simple daytime jewelry and a squirt of perfume and we were off.I was much more relaxed this morning, even though the risk of being'read' in daylight was probably greater. We explored some of the lessfrequented churches in parts of the city. "Looking at me, "From what this bunch told me, not anymore." Hi, Brooke. We've met a few times. " Hi Susan, yes I remember. I always thought you were Elaine's little sister." Now you know better. We are sisters, just not by blood. Please call me Susan, or Aunt Suze if you like. Welcome to the clan."Suze acted like the senior member of a company, or the grand matriarch. An old soul is how my Mom would describe her. Patty untangled herself and I gave Suze a hug. Patty adored her, and what little. Once gone I was able to notice a peaceful small town with farms in the surrounding area. I saw a sign in the window of the small train station: Youngsville’s Population 568. I checked my phone’s notes for the address and I began heading towards my new home. The only problem was, what way?I looked around for anybody who could help me. But there was not soul in sight. My first thought was to check the small train station in front of me. I headed towards it and stepped into a small hall. I heard a.