DominoesChapter 4 Fall 1988 3
I danced once with Ann Hastings. They came in late and made a handsome couple although I didn't pay much attention to Richard, how burned his skin looked or how he was dressed. She was wearing a white dress with a full, flowing skirt. The top covered her breasts, secured at the back of her neck. Her shoulders, arms and much of her back were uncovered. As I mentioned, she made the couple handsome. She acknowledged my presence, not with a smile or by moving her lips with a silent, 'hello'...