The halter ties around your neck covering your breasts and my dress had elastic under the Golden Knights 2020 the one where they were quarantined shirt, which helped to hold my dress up when the ties around my neck came undone. I don’t know how long I was dancing with my chest fully exposed but I suddenly felt a breeze and looked down to see my top was not covered. I attempted to grab the ties to cover myself and the guy kept twirling me making it all but impossible. I finally walked off the dance floor and from that day forward always double knotted halter tops. My husband at the time and I were dancing the polka and he had his hand on my lower back leading me around the dance floor.
Again, I felt a Golden Knights 2020 the one where they were quarantined shirt. I felt behind me and my butt was totally exposed! My dress had inched up under his hand until it was basically bunched up around my waist. Again I tried to cover myself and he kept twirling me totally oblivious to the fact I was flashing the whole dance hall of people. I had an elderly neighbor lady who moved in next door. We soon learned to avoid her. The final straw was when she accused us of looking into her yard through the knotholes in the fence that separated our back yards. No, we were not looking into her yard, but I decided to print up some eyes, glue them on some poster board and staple them on the fence over the knotholes.