As the preparations continued around her Faith felt bored. She had been given no say in what she wanted at her Ball. It was all to be decided on what ...as ‘right’ and ‘proper’, on what would give the ‘right impression’. She wondered outside into the grounds. Being winter is was already getting dark though dinner was yet some way off. Faith walked over to the stables. Riding was one of the only times she could feel free. Her father insisted she rode side saddle but when she was by herself or when. It is both sad and sweet and ends like a true fairytale with everyone living happily ever after. Someone once asked me, With all that money why not just retire and do nothing, raise your kids living off all that wealth? I chuckle as I replied, It is a lot more fun helping others, you know that good feeling you get when you have actually done something good for someone, like giving firewood to a poor old woman to help keep her warm. You will find yourself having a warmer life for the giving. If. I noticed she put on a warm thick sweater, no bra or panties, a knee length wool skirt with knee high boots. We crossed the parking lot and the snow had slowed some but there was at least a foot and when we entered the casino it was jumping even though the weather was so nasty. I told Carmen it was all captives of the storm with the truck parking full up. We entered the Steak House and it smelled wonderful. She stopped at the menu that was posted and said " escargo and black sea caviar?" I told. He said his father and brother were away for the weekend fishing (this was a regular occurance as his mum and dad had not gotten on for years so only lived in the house togther for the sake of the k**s and finances) and that his mum was going out for the evening and wouldnt be back till later. As I arrived his Mum, Barbara, was on her way out for the evening. Now I have to tell you as a young lad I had always had a crush on Barb, I had spent a lot of time in their house from the age of 14 to 16.