The poor fellow did not know to whom to address himself."Are you afraid?" asked Colonel Proctor."I afraid? Very well; I will show these people that a ...renchman can be as American as they!" All aboard!" cried the conductor."Yes, all aboard!" repeated Passepartout, and immediately. "But they can't prevent me from thinking that it would be more natural for us to cross the bridge on foot, and let the train come after!"But no one heard this sage reflection, nor would anyone have acknowledged its. I was really glad my husband was with me. Then the usher spoke to me. She was a young, slender teenaged girl wearing a white dress and white hat. Here skin looked so dark against her white dress. She looked at me and my husband and said, “Miss, you can sit here, but there’s only room for one.”My husband politely said, “You sit down, Dear. I’ll stand in the back with those others.” He pointed to a few black men who were dressed in suits standing in the back of the church. I really DID NOT. Hailey and Rick sat in the back of the cart as Kelly drove up to the main building. “I’ll be here when you’re ready to return Miss Davidson so you don’t have to walk.” “That’s not really necessary,” said Hailey. “Yes ma’am, it is. We take care of our guests.” “Thanks,” said Hailey. “Well,” said Rick holding out his arm. “Shall we?” Hailey wrapped her arm around Rick’s and he escorted her into the building to the ballroom where the party was being held. Everyone was wearing evening gowns or. Feeling unsure about what to do I decided, what the hell, and with my hand that was at my side I cupped one of her ass cheeks. As I had done this she flexed it to let me know she felt it and approved because she also swayed her ass again as she did when she was pressed up against my groin.I slipped my hand down her skirt and came to the soft skin of the back of her thigh. She repositioned a bit spreading her legs just a slight bit. I could not believe what was happening but was loving it. I.