Adelaide would look down at Sam and then at the pony, tempted, she would smile, then adjust her business wear, the skirt that sat round her hips seemed to be holding steady, but her top looked as if it had seen better days, looking strained and on the verge of tearing, she had a back up in her large purse, but till them adjusted her top by undoing so of the buttons above and below her large breasts "I would like to be sat down first before I eat, standing up doesn't help my digestion, but I would love a nice pony snack" Licking her lips again Adelaide would wait to be seated before she started her meal, mostly because she felt it was more proper to be sat down and  standing after a big meal would make her tip forward, leaving her laying on he stomach, and that she did not want.