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Jessica's Story - Part 30/Michelle's Story - Part 27 With another visit to the bridal store in Walsall on the cards, it meant that John and his family were required to get up early on Friday. Not that they minded in a way, as it was more practice for Saturday. "Ok son, we'll be spending a short while in the cemetery this morning," said John to James. "You can stay in the car while we visit the graves if you wish, but if you wish to see them, then its fine by us." Once again, they had breakfast in the restaurant, and the children were persuaded to eat as much as they could, just to keep them from wanting dinner too soon. In the Smith household, the same was being done, with the children being awoken early. Anne and Julia had made the most of their last night together before Saturday, and were feeling better for it. Still, they were feeling nervous about the wedding, even if a complete day still came before it. The plan was to get to the store for 9:00am, or there about. The idea of collecting the dresses that morning had been upheld, as it would save time on Saturday morning. Anne was going to work, for her last time this week. She said goodbye to the others and left. Julia was just waiting for Sally and Carol to arrive. Sally was dropping Carol off, and picking up Helen and Edward. They could then go to Walsall and visit the store. Soon, Sally arrived. "Ready to go, mom?" asked Sally, as Helen opened the front door. "Ready," said Helen. "Come along, Edward. See you later Julia. Bye girls!" Julia and the girls followed them out though, as they were eager to catch an early bus. Sally got back into her car, while Helen helped Edward sit in the back. She then got into the passenger seat in the front. "Witton Cemetery, here we come," sighed Sally. But first, they stopped off at a flower shop. Sally just wanted something to place on her dad's grave. "I think these will do," she told Helen, giving her the bouquet of flowers. Helen just smiled and took them. Witton Cemetery was in the north of Birmingham, and was the sort of place you could get lost in. It was a big cemetery, and for Sally, John and Helen, it was the final resting place of Michael Brook Senior. Liz's parents were also interred there. Entering the large gates, Sally drove as close to the grave as possible. Even from the nearest part of the road, it was still a walk. A few other cars were parked nearby, but John's car was not one of them. Not deterred, Sally, Helen and Edward walked to the grave. The grave had a small urn in which flowers could be placed, as well as the marker stone. But before putting the recently bought flowers in it, Sally and Helen just stood and looked down at the stone. Edward looked at the grave, not quite understanding what it was about. "What is it, granny?" he asked Helen. "This is the grave of your grandfather," she replied. "He's in Heaven now." Sally was starting to fight back tears, as the memories of her father came back to her. "It's ok Sally," said Helen. "I'm sure that he's pleased for you." Helen put an arm around her, to comfort her. Sally still couldn't hide the fact that she missed her dad, and the circumstances around his death still hurt her deeply. John and James were soon with them. Liz had taken Andrew, and she was now in another part of the cemetery, visiting her parents grave. James read the name on the stone, and was reminded of his new sister. He was aware that his late grandfather had also been called Michael, and that Michelle had been named after him. Had been. That was now in the past, and the namesake grandson was now a granddaughter. Sally had now got down to her knees and was putting the flowers in the urn. Helen got down and helped her. "I'm sure he would have accepted you," said Helen. "He was taken too soon." "I miss you dad!" she sobbed. "I just wanted to say goodbye!" John helped her to her feet and took her in a hug. "It's ok sis. You still have us," he told her. "And tomorrow, is a big day for you." "Thanks bro," she smiled. They spent a few minutes at the grave, just reflecting on the lost relative. James had turned his attention to the many hundreds of graves in the cemetery. Some were so close together, that to stand by one meant standing on another. But soon, they were heading back to their cars. It was time to head for Walsall. John drove back to where Liz was. She was still standing by her parents grave when she heard the car horn. She turned and smiled, looked at the grave one last time, and came back. Andrew was with her, in his carry cot. In Walsall, Carol and Julia were in the process of collecting the dresses. They and the girls had tried their dresses on once more, and were pleased that they were a perfect fit this time. With the dresses put back into their bags, they asked if they could take them now, plus Anne and Sally's dresses. "No problem, providing you can manage," said Beth, who had assisted them that morning. "The names are on the bags." It was fortunate that the bags were opaque, for it would have meant Julia and Carol seeing the dresses that their partners were to wear, before the day itself. As the dresses were not light, Julia and Carol decided that the girls should carry their own lighter bridesmaid outfits, while they carried the bride dresses between them. But they didn't carry them far. They found a nearby bench and sat down, just so that they could wait for John and the others to arrive. It was a few minutes before they did arrive. John had effectively followed Sally all the way, and they had parked in the same car park. They headed into the town centre and soon found the others. "Ok, you've got the dresses," said John. "We'll take them back to the cars." To make things easier still, Sally and John took the adult dresses, while Carol and Julia took the bridesmaid ones. When they arrived by their cars, they decided to split the dresses up, as arranged. Sally put her own dress and Julia's into the boot of her car, plus the dresses belonging to Emma and Kelly. The remaining dresses went into the boot of John's car. They would be taken to Anne's house. "Ok, now lets get a bus and go to Brum," said Carol. "So, how did you get on at the cemetery?" "Just fine," said John. "Yes, I coped, my love," said Sally. "Good idea to forget the mascara this morning." "Never mind," said Carol, giving her a kiss. With Julia, Carol and the children already having bus day tickets, it meant that John. Liz and Sally needed to buy them. John and Liz bought a ticket that incorporated James too. Sally bought one for herself, while Andrew didn't need a ticket. As they travelled on the bus, Sally decided to apply some mascara to her lashes after all. She just had to wait for the bus to stop or at least remain steady to do it. With most of the day still remaining, it was now just a case of how much they could do. For Emma, Michelle and James, this was their first ever visit. For John and Liz, it was a first time in a long time. James had opted to wear his Newcastle shirt, in the hope that John was wearing his Walsall shirt, but it never happened. But even so, James noticed that he wasn't the only one wearing shirts from non-local clubs. The usual suspects: glory hunters. "You get them everywhere," said John. "They just see themselves as big for wearing those shirts. If that team falls from grace, they'll ditch the shirt and switch allegiance." His sisters were sticking close to their girl cousins. He did find that Edward was trying to stay by him, and for Julia and Helen, this was actually a welcome sight. Showing them the large bronze bull outside the Bull Ring shopping centre was awkward, as it was a popular attraction, and people seemed determined to loiter there all day. "I think they were still building this place when I left," said John. "Better than the old place, but too many clothes stores." "They know how to look after women," smiled Liz. "I think even the most spoilt women would get fed up eventually," sighed John. The children did have a good word though, for there were two toy stores: one being the build-a-bear shop, where Jessica and her sisters got their bears from. "They've got one of these stores in Gateshead," said John. "Never went in it though because we were busy trying to shake off a friend." Emma and Michelle went in though, just to see if they had any small bears. They were disappointed when the smallest bears they had were too big. Even so, just being in there was giving them ideas. After seeing their cousins' bears, they were interested in having their own. "Haven't you got enough teddies?" asked John. "You still want a baby one." But for Emma and Michelle, they hadn't got bears with clothes (Emma's "pregnant" bear was actually wearing a dolls dress.). "I haven't got a girl teddy though," said Michelle, whose only teddy was the "father" of the yet to be acquired baby bear. "I'll have to buy James something though, just to make sure he isn't left out," said John. "Go on. Choose your teddies." Both chose rainbow coloured bears, though they were different designs. They then picked out dresses and shoes. "This is proving an expensive day out already," sighed John. "Come on, lets pay for them." But first, they wanted to dress their teddies. They were helped by Liz, who had left Andrew outside with Helen. Soon, the new teddies were being introduced to the other girls, and Michelle hadn't been slow in naming her teddy. "I'm calling her Jessica," said Michelle. "She likes pretty clothes too." Jessica smiled at her namesake and gave her a hug. * * * Emma had decided to call her new bear Carol, after her aunt to be. Carol felt honoured to be recognised in this way, and saw it as further proof that she was being given a warm welcome to the family. "Its a wonder they haven't named any teddies after you?" she asked Sally. "Oh, they have," replied Sally. "One of them named their doll after me." "Just got to get James something now," sighed John. "Will I have enough money to get us dinners later?" James' gift wasn't long in coming, as not too far from the teddy shop was a store that specialised in games consoles. James spent a while looking at the various DS games, and eventually chose a Legend of Zelda game. "Ok, now, can you wait till our holiday in Scarborough before you want anything else?" asked John. Three children looked at him disheartened. "Yes daddy," said the girls. "Yes dad, and thanks for the game," said James. Their cousins opted not to ask for anything. They were keen to have a teddy bear picnic when they got back home. But any hopes of doing that were dashed slightly later on, during dinner. They had something to eat in Burger King, since reasonably priced eateries were few, and as they ate, talk of the following day dominated their conversing. From what was being said, the children were becoming aware that the talk would continue when they got home. "So, tomorrow morning, we are expecting the hairstylists to arrive early, since there are a good many heads of hair to deal with," said Julia. "Obviously, there will be some going to Sally's house and some to our house. To help things, two of the girls will have to be at one house and the others at the other." "We can deal with this when we get home," said Helen. "How are all of us going to get to the register office? There isn't enough room in the cars." "We'll just have to drop some off early," said Liz. "Now, you know that none of you are driving." "Then who is?" asked Sally. "Look, I don't mind driving to my own wedding." "No, you're not, sis," said John. "This is your big day, and driving is not on your to do list. I'll drive the one car, and Liz will drive the other." "Okay, bro. So, at my place, it will be myself, Julia, Emma and Kelly," she replied. "But who will be driving who, though?" "I'll drive you," said John. "After all, I'm taking dad's place. It's only right that I should be taking you." Sally just smiled. After finishing their meals, they decided to explore further. Heading up New Street, they reached the Council House and Town Hall. The latter looked like a Greek temple, while the former was the real seat of the local city council. Behind the Council House was the museum and art gallery. They opted to go in there, and give the children something to look at. They headed inside while Liz made a slight detour to reach a lift. The large number of stairs were cleary unsuitable for the pram. Climbing up the marble stairs, they finally came to the start of the museum and gallery. It was still free admission too, which was welcome, but at first, it seemed that the children might be board. It was a gallery after all, and the first main room was filled with paintings. But to the right was the museum shop, and it offered them something that was more appealling. But they didn't get anything, well, not yet. They were promised another look after they had seen the rest of the museum. "There used to be dinosaurs in here at one time," said John. "I hope they're still here." "I have a feeling you'll be disappointed," said Anne. "We came in here the other year, when I was having difficulties with Adam. I don't recall seeing any dinosaurs." Sandra and Jessica were certain too, though their cousins, all 3 of them, hoped that they were wrong. They were proven wrong though, and it left John disappointed too. They were given just reason to look at the various areas of the gallery though, as just after a room dedicated to the works of local artist Edward Burne-Jones, was something that wasn't paintings, and much older. It had also made the national news of late. "The Staffordshire hoard!" exclaimed John. "This was worth the visit!" The largest hoard of Anglo-Saxon gold found in Britain had been saved for the nation and had been divided between two museums. The other half was in Stafford. For pieces that were over 1000 years old, they were intricately detailed. They spent a while looking at the ancient treasures before heading out of the gallery and upstairs. A recently opened exhibition exploring Birmingham's past, from ancient market town to major industrial city, was shown in numerous exhibits. There were a few hands on exhibits which gave the children a few things to do. "Anyone who puts this place down obviously ignores all this," said John. "All for our dialect," said Julia. "Same problem with Liverpool, and they gave the world the Beatles." The girls were intrigued by a display of buttons, all examples of those made in the city. They were highly ornate and the display had a magnifier allowing people to see them up close. The exhibition closed off with present day exhibits, including the HP sign from the now demolished sauce factory. They then moved on to areas that interested the children more, especially James. The Egyptian exhibits included a number of actual mummies, including a few animals. It was then a case of finding their way back to the beginning of the museum, just so that they could look around the shop again. They came away with a few souvenirs: James getting a book on Anglo-Saxons (he was into anything that involved fighting), while the girls got key rings and rulers. After leaving, they decided to look around the shops. But not before James pointed at a building. "What building is that?" he asked. "That? Its the soon to be closed Central Library," said Anne. "The new one opens in a few months time." "So, they're finally getting rid of it?" asked John. "Always been a mixed view on it." "My mom never liked it," said Liz. "Always said it was ugly." "You should see the new one. It's in a cage," said Anne. "It's on the other side." They all decided to see the new library, and it involved passing through a small shopping arcade that ran under the soon to be old building. "Broad Street," said Liz. "Still the entertainment district?" "Very much so," said Sally. "Though our district is at Hurst Street." "Hall of Memory is still here, the Rep theatre, and the ICC," said John. "And I take it that that is it?" Behind wooden boards, but clearly visible nonetheless, was the new library, and its walls were covered by stylised mesh panels. As Anne had stated, it looked exactly as though it was in a cage. "Just a case of moving everything out of the old, and into the new," said Julia. "Taking them ages." "I bet," said John. Nearby was the recently relocated statue of King Edward VII. It had originally stood in Victoria Square, by the council house, next to the statue of Queen Victoria. The Hall of Memory was the oldest building in this area. It was built to commerate the fallen soldiers of the two world wars. A book with their names was contained within. After a quick look around, they headed back to the main shopping area, and browsed some more shops before catching the bus back to Walsall. Upon arriving back at Walsall, they got back into their respective cars and prepared to go home. "Now remember, you're sleeping at my place tonight," said Sally to Julia. "Yes, and I'm sleeping at Anne's," said Carol. "No naughty business though." "No fears, she's sleeping on the sofa," said Anne with a wry smile. "I think that is a good idea," said Carol. "What about you, Julia?" "I suppose its for the best," she replied. "I'll see you later then." * * * For now, John and his family were heading back to spend more time with Anne and her family. Sally and Carol were heading back to their place. Back home, the girls were eager to get back to playing upstairs. They were allowed to, for a short while. The reason was that the adults wanted them to rehearse their part for the wedding. Until then, they were enjoying cups of coffee and slices of toast, and making some final decisions. "Tomorrow morning, I'll drop off Liz, Michelle and the boys here, pick up Emma and Edward then head off to Sally's," said John. "You should be ok from then on?" "The hairstylists are due around 8am, so don't be late," said Anne. But the time soon came for the girls to practice, and they were stood at the centre of the living room. "All you need to do, is walk as a group, following us," said Anne. "Now, since there are 5 of you, it means that one will walk at the front, and the others in pairs." Walking in pairs was nothing for the girls though, as they all did it at school. When morning and dinner breaks were over, they were asked to line up in double file before entering class. The order had been decided though, and it was by age. Sandra was the oldest, and would be the one at the front. Emma and Jessica would be behind her, while Michelle and Kelly would be at the back. There was some disagreement with the order though, as Jessica and Michelle wanted to walk side by side. "Don't argue, please," said Anne. "Just because Sandra is at the front, does not make her more important than the rest of you. You're all important, and we all want you to enjoy the day." The girls stood in their assigned positions, and they slowly walked around the room, trying to keep themselves in line. There wasn't much room, but they managed, and they were soon getting the hang of it. "You'll be wonderful," said Liz. "You'll look better in your outfits of course." With the adults satisfied, the girls headed upstairs to continue their games. The adults then decided to get the dresses into the house. Julia waited in the living room, as John, Liz and Anne brought 5 dresses into the house and took them upstairs. Anne felt a bit jittery as the dresses were carefully placed by their hangers from the top of the one wardrobe. "The day is almost here. Just hours away," she said in a low voice. "Just relax. It's going to be fine," said Liz. "So, this is yours and Julia's private place?" "Yep, and it looks better since Adam moved out," replied Anne. "You've gone off men, haven't you?" asked Liz. "It seems so," said Anne. "But only since I fell for Julia. I was intending to look for a man until then, but Julia arrived, and I'm not looking back." "Come on then. You just need to relax, and you can do that downstairs," smiled Liz. Sally and Carol were also getting nervous and excited, and they spent the evening in each others arms, watching the television. They were just eager for the day to end, and for the hustle and bustle of the next day to begin, even if that was likely to see them panic. "This evening is going slow, yet is that a good thing or a bad thing?" sighed Sally. "I can't wait for tomorrow, yet I don't want tomorrow to end." "It's just like Christmas," said Carol. "The excitement of opening presents in the morning, and by the afternoon, it has worn off. But its not just about tomorrow. Its about every day after that. "A dream come true," mused Sally happily. "Every time I look at you, I can't help but feel that it was fate that I should have found you all those years ago. I never would have guessed that you would become the woman I'm about to marry." "You helped me achieve that life long goal. Tomorrow is my way of showing my eternal gratitude," smiled Sally. With that, they shared a kiss. However, as time passed, they decided that it was time to get the ball rolling. Carol made ready to spend her night at Anne's house. Sally would be dropping her off, and collecting Julia in the process. Back at Anne's house, Sandra, Jessica and Kelly were all being given baths. Anne was also going to take one too. Julia also intended to do so, but was hoping to do so at Sally's house. With Michelle and Emma also expected to take baths at the motel, it was no surprise to see John and his family head back there early. "Ok, now I want all of you to take baths," said Liz. "Your father and I will also be taking them, so no time wasting. Do I make myself clear?" "Yes mom." "Yes mommy." Liz was driving, giving John a chance to sit in the back seat with Andrew. As soon as they arrived back at the motel, the preparations for the baths took place. Liz had brought toiletries from home, knowing that they would be needed. Emma and Michelle were first, bathing together as had become the norm. James was next, with Liz and John afterwards respectively. They had also brought along some crisps and sweets, just in case they got peckish. Once the children had washed, Liz took her turn. John was in charge of helping them dry off, and looking after Andrew. He also went over the plan for the morning. "So, Emma and James, you'll be spending the morning at Aunt Sally's house. Michelle, you'll be spending the morning with your mom and cousins." "Yippee!" smiled Michelle. "Now, James. I don't want you playing with that tomorrow," added John, referring to his son's game console. "I'll hold on to it for you." "But I'm just about to start the first dungeon!" he groaned. "Not now. I mean in the morning," said John. "Oh, sorry dad." Liz was understandably taking a while, as she had plenty of hair to wash. Emma had always been proud to have the same colour hair, and to have it as long, and now Michelle was hoping to have her hair at the same length eventually. Soon, Liz was finished in the bathroom, and back amongst them. She was wearing a bathrobe and her hair in a turban. John volunteered to keep his back turned while she proceeded to dry herself down. "Not that I haven't seen her in the buff," he said to no one particular. "I'm just being gentlemanly." "Oh, in the same way you are in bed?" replied Liz with a smile. She had now taken her hair out of its turban and was drying it with her hairdryer. As she did so, she looked over to a manikin head with Michelle's wig sitting on top of it. Michelle was now wearing her pyjamas and waiting to go to bed. "I think your wig will look fine without styling," said Liz. "What about my hair, mommy?" asked Emma "To be honest, just something simple. Don't want anything detracting from your pretty faces." "Are you having your hair pretty, mommy?" asked Emma. "I might. But you'll be dressed prettier than me." For now, Liz was delaying things. Only when she was satisfied that her hair was dry enough, did she prepare for bed herself. James was forced to quit and save his game, having found that the dungeon was not only full of spiders and monster plants, but full of puzzles too. Anne was just taking her own bath when the expected call from Sally came. Julia answered the door and found Sally and Carol waiting. "Well, time for you to take your temporary leave of absense from your bride to be," said Sally. "And you from yours," replied Julia. "Just a moment." She went upstairs to tell Anne that she was going. Meanwhile, Carol was entering, carrying her handbag and a small carrier bag. The latter containing a nighty to sleep in. "See you tomorrow girls," said Julia, passing by the bedroom doors. "Bye Edward." Soon, Julia was leaving with Sally, while Carol was making herself comfortable on the sofa in the living room. "Just hours now from being able to call you mom," she told Helen. "I've told you that you can call me that now," replied Helen. "Peace and quiet, for now." "You said it," smiled Carol. "Tomorrow is going to be panic driven." * * * Julia got to see Sally's house for the first time, making Anne the only adult who was yet to see this particular abode (Helen and John had helped her acquire the house just over 10 years ago, though they had rarely visited since.). "So, this is your abode?" asked Julia, as she entered through the front door with her wedding dress and one of the bridesmaid dresses. "Indeed, and a cosy little place it is too," said Sally, who was carrying her dress and the remaining bridesmaid dress. "So, have you had any trouble with the neighbours?" "You mean as in my past? No, for I was already full time when I moved in, and I was certainly passing well by then," replied Sally. "Actually, no one knows, and they don't need to. When I explain my job, I just tell people I work at a clothes store." Once inside, it was a simple case of deciding who would take a shower first. "You go first," said Julia. "I can wait." "No, you first. Guests first," said Sally. "I insist." "If you insist, fine by me," said Julia. Carol was also eager to take a bath, but just had to wait for Anne to finish hers first. But she had no complaints about it. The girls, plus Edward, had all been given baths so far, with Edward sharing with Kelly to save time. All were now dry and playing upstairs again. "Ok, you can come up now," called Anne. "Right ho," said Carol. She headed upstairs and went to run the bath once more. She decided to undress in Helen's room rather than in Anne's. Anne was still drying off, and feeling comfortable in having more hair to dry. "Long hair is nice. Must be something in the water... and the girls put it in there!" she mused, chuckling at the end. The only other thing she liked was the colour. After trying it for an experiment, she had opted to remain a redhead, especially since learning that Julia preferred her as one. Carol was also an advocate for long hair, though she had admitted having shorter hair in her youth. She had tried numerous styles, but had opted to keep her hair straight and long as she got older. She certainly wasn't butch, but she did seem to wear trousers more often than skirts. It was only after she had finished having her bath, that the children were told that their bedtime was nigh. As agreed, Carol was to sleep on the sofa, meaning that Anne was set to sleep alone for the first time since March. It felt different after all that time, having become used to having Julia snuggled up beside her. But it was for just one night. The night after would see her and Julia together again. "You ok here?" she asked Carol. Carol had got some blankets and was making herself as comfortable as possible on the sofa. "Fine. It's just for one night, and well, you know. Tomorrow night will be wonderful," replied Carol. "Well, the children are in bed. Helen will be shortly, and I'm going up now. Goodnight," said Anne. "Goodnight Anne," said Carol. She offered a smile which Anne understood. They were both looking forward, albeit nervously, to tomorrow. BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP John turned towards the bedside cupboard and pressed the button on the alarm clock. Everyone in the room had heard it, and knew it was time to get up. No time to waste, as there was plenty to do. The same was happening both at Sally's house and at Anne's. "Wake up girls, Edward, time to get up!" called Anne as she passed the bedroom doors and knocked on each of them. Helen was also up, but found herself waiting to make the morning trip to the toilet because Anne had got there first. Carol awoke as a result of the girls making their way downstairs after completing their bathroom visits and entering the living room. They were not used to seeing someone sleeping on the sofa. "Morning girls," smiled Carol. "Don't worry, you can sit here soon." Anne and Helen were soon saying good morning to her as well. "So, how long before the stylists get here?" asked Carol. "We planned 8am, and its 6:30 now," said Anne. "That's why I sent the kids to bed early." Soon, the adults were preparing breakfast for everyone, before tidying up the living room. It was just a case of waiting for John to turn up, and drop off three, and pick up two. The children were told to wear something casual for now, with Kelly and Edward putting on their shoes. They were set to join Julia at Sally's house. James, Emma and Michelle were all ready early, and by the time that they were, the motel cafeteria was just opening. All had opted for casual attire for now, even Liz and John. They would get ready along with the others. Once again, the children were advised to eat plenty, just to stave off hunger for most of the morning. As soon as they were all finished, they collected a few things from their room, such as clothes for the wedding, and then headed to the car. It was merely a waiting game for Anne and Sally, in their respective houses. While the children were watching some early morning television, the adults were upstairs looking at the dresses. "Have you got the usual items?" asked Carol. "You know, old, new, borrowed, blue?" "Have you?" asked Helen. "Well, I do have a blue garter belt," said Carol. "And the dresses are all borrowed." Anne had got spare items for her, just in case. She still had items from her previous wedding, and the same could be said for Julia. They were just keen to put the dresses on, but were keen for the others to arrive, as the extra hands would be highly useful. It wasn't until almost 8am that John arrived. "Oh, thank goodness you've arrived," sighed Anne. "Kelly! Edward! Are you ready to go?" "Had to wait for the cafeteria to open, and that wasn't till 7am," he apologised. "Well, we're here now." "Yes, thats the main thing," said Anne, as she moved aside to let Liz (carrying Andrew) and Michelle into the house. "Hi Michelle," said Kelly, who was now heading to the front door to join John. Edward was just behind her. Michelle, once again wearing her wig, hugged her soon to be cousin and then went to find the other girls. Kelly was greeted again, this time by Emma. James was still sitting in the car, and was now joined by Edward and Kelly, all now on the back seat. Emma took the front passenger seat. But before John could go, Helen came to the door and gave him a small bag. It contained three boxes. "These are for Sally. She'll know what they are," she told him. "Okay mom. I understand," he smiled. With that, he returned to the car and drove off to Sally's house. Liz had put Andrew in the living room for now, and Helen was keen to see him once again. Liz was happy to let her look after him for now, as the real business could begin. The girls joined her and headed upstairs, ready to put on their dresses. To save on space, Helen's room was going to be used as well. Liz took Michelle in there, while Jessica and Sandra remained with Anne and Carol in the former's room. "When are you putting on your dress, mommy?" asked Sandra. "Not just yet. I want to help you put yours on first," she smiled. "The hairstylists should be here soon." They did arrive minutes later. Two women with large cases came upstairs and were introduced to the girls, who were still putting their dresses on. "Now, it appears you just have 4 heads to work on," said Anne. "Mine, Carol's, Sandra's, and Liz's." "Oh, so what about these two young ladies?" asked the one, whose name was Chrissie. "Oh, they think their hair is ok," said Anne. Jessica and Michelle just blushed. "Oh, we could just do something simple," said the other, who was called Debbie. As much as Michelle was afraid to have her wig styled, she didn't want to feel left out, and it showed on her face. Jessica's natural curls didn't offer much option, and she didn't want any trimming. Michelle soon admitted that she wanted to have her "hair" styled, though Liz explained about it being a wig. Nothing was said about Michelle's other little secret. "Ok, so no cutting. But I'm sure we can make you look really pretty," said Debbie. "So, shall we begin?" Chrissie joined Liz in Helen's room, while Debbie remained in Anne's room. Debbie was happy to let the girls finish getting into their dresses, and while they did, she talked it over with Anne, about what she wanted doing, all while getting some of her styling equipment from her case. Once the girls were dressed, Debbie began to work on Anne's hair. The girls watched on, just interested. Carol decided to watch with them. "This is why being a girl is so much better," whispered Sandra to Michelle. Michelle just giggled, much to the delight of her cousins. Michelle's giggle was a girls giggle by far. "What are you giggling at?" asked Anne. "Nothing," said Jessica playfully. "I see," smiled Anne. * * * John had arrived at Sally's house, and gave her the bag on arriving. "Mom told me that you know what these are," he said. "Ah, yes," she replied. "Come on in then. Still waiting for the hairstylists." John, James, Edward, Emma and Kelly entered the house and went to the living room. "Julia is just putting her dress on," said Sally. "Can the girls come upstairs and put their dresses on please." It left John, James and Edward to wait it out in the living room for a short while. When Emma and Kelly arrived in Sally's bedroom, they noticed that Julia was practially finished putting her dress on. Sally was just helping with the finishing touches. "Morning sweetheart," said Julia to Kelly. "And you're Emma?" Emma just nodded. "Just start getting undressed," said Sally. "I'll be with you in a minute." The two girls did as they were told, and found that Sally was soon ready to help them. Julia was willing to help them too. It wasn't long before they heard a doorbell. But John was the first to answer it, and they heard him telling the visitors to head upstairs. "We're in here," called Sally, getting the attention of the expected hairstylists. "Morning," said the first, cheerfully. "My names Margaret, and this is Linda. All of you want our services?" "Yes please," said Sally. "I'm Sally, this is Julia, and these are Emma and Kelly." "You can start on me if you wish," said Julia. Margaret obliged and called Julia to one side. Sally, still needing to get her own dress on, was busy helping Emma and Kelly with their dresses. Once she was done, she decided to go ahead and put her dress on. John and James were not sitting idly though, as they too had clothes to change into. James had agreed to put on a shirt and tie, though he was still not keen on the latter. Even though John had not tied it too tight, James still felt as though it was. He just didn't like the way it covered up the opening in the collar. It was one of the few things he was not looking forward to when he started secondary school in a few years time. John was accustomed to wearing them, and had put one on himself as part of his suit. He was wearing a medium grey suit, though he didn't have a top hat to complete the look. He actually thought that top hats were just a bit over the top, and wasn't bothered about not having one. Edward was forced to watch though. He had already been dressed in a polo shirt that he would be wearing for school in September, plus trousers. He was still unaware that they were pass downs from Jessica. Sally was happy to find Linda helping her with her dress, as Julia continued to have her hair done. Once again, Sally felt the weight of the moment upon her once more, and Linda had to console her. Emma and Kelly, who had never seen Sally in her dress, were full of praise for her. She smiled and hugged them in turn. When Margaret had finished on Julia's hair, which had been styled into a partial updo, she invited Sally to be next. Julia now had her make-up done by Linda. The girls watched on, with Kelly loving the way her mom now looked. Sally was once again experiencing a first in her life, as her long straight hair got something other than a trim or colouring. She too went for a updo, with loose tresses framing her face. She had to dry her eyes before Linda could do her make-up. Emma and Kelly were next for Margarets hairstyling, and both had their hair styled into high ponytails, with Emma's being given some wave prior. They too had tresses framing their face. By then, Sally was admiring the job that Linda had done. No one would ever guess her past by the way she looked. She then took the bag that John had given her, and removed the boxes. One contained a necklace, and another, a pair of drop earrings. They went together, and both belonged to Helen, who had worn them on her own wedding day. A third box contained two rings: hers and Carol's. Once Kelly and Emma had been given some make-up (including their nails), the time to invite John and the boys up had come. Julia shouted from the top of the stairs to get their attention. "You can come up now!" Margaret and Linda were just packing away when John and the boys entered. John naturally looked for Sally first, and when his eyes saw her, he was lost for words. "What do you think, bro?" she asked. John just walked towards her, not knowing at first what to say. Only when he was right before her, did he find his voice. "You look absolutely stunning, sis," he said. He took her in a hug which she accepted. When they finally released each other, he was again overcome. "You need to straighten yourself up," said Sally. John noticed her gaze, and looked upon the white carnation in his button hole, which he straightened up. "Sorry," he smiled. "But you make me feel proud to be your brother." "Oh, and take these," she said, giving him the rings. "These are for me and Carol, but you know that we don't get hold of them until a particular time in the service." "Okay, they're safe with me," he said. He took a quick glance at them and put them in his right jacket pocket. "Well, we're ready," said Julia. "I wonder if the others are?" They headed downstairs, and let Margaret and Linda out, but not until they had thanked them for their work. Sally then got on the phone and called Anne. Carol and Anne were now ready, having had their hair and make-up done. Both had had their hair kept down, but looked much silkier. Michelle and Jessica had had their hair (wig in Michelle's case) styled similarly, with the hair at the sides pulled back and held with large clips. Debbie had ensured that Michelle's wig would not be revealed despite the styling. Liz had gone on to explain that Michelle was wearing the wig because her own hair was just too short, which was true. Neither Debbie or Chrissie were aware that Michelle and Jessica were biologically male, and never suspected such. So, with the brides and bridesmaids sorted, Debbie and Chrissie were all set to go, but they opted to give Helen a makeover too, at Anne's insistance. Liz had already seen her hair taken care of, and she was ready to go too, though she was wearing a cream skirt suit, with pale pink blouse. She was the one to answer the phone when it rang. It was suspected that it would be a call from Sally's house, just to check on progress. "Oh hi Sally," said Liz. "Yes, we're almost done. Helen's just sorting herself out." "Good. Just checking the time, and we've got around 25 minutes to go!" replied Sally. "I imagine that the guests will be showing up at the register office by now." "Perhaps, if not making their way there now," said Liz. "So, getting anxious?" "Of course I am!" said Sally. "Though I've always considered myself feminine, this is by far the most feminine I've ever felt, and I feel wonderful!" "Or more likely, its because its your big day and you're excited." "Excited is an understatement. I've got butterflies in my stomach." "Just relax and enjoy the day. We're all proud of you," said Liz. "I know you are. Thanks!" replied Sally. "See you in a short while." "Will do," said Liz. Anne and the others were arriving downstairs by now, and Liz told them that they were all ready over at Sally's house. "So, we're early," said Anne. "Who'd have thought it?" "But not by much," said Liz. "So, you've got everything? This is important!" "I gave one set of rings to John," said Helen. "Here's the set for Anne and Julia." "Okay, so that's sorted. So, are we ready to go?" asked Liz. "Yes," said Anne, relieved at her own answer. So, they all made their way to the car. It was just making sure that everyone got in ok. Michelle, Sandra and Jessica sat in the back most seats, with Helen, Andrew in his carry cot, and Carol in the back seats. Anne sat in the passenger seat with Liz doing the driving. Liz had also brought 2 spare nappies and a bottle of milk along for Andrew. "Ok, here we go," said Liz. Sally and Julia were now heading to John's car. Again, the need for a large car was vital, with Emma and Kelly sitting in the backmost seats, and Sally and Julia in the back seats. James sat in the passenger seat next to his dad. "So, in less than a hour or so, I'll be a married woman," said Sally. "Yep, and all your freedoms will be gone," replied John. "I'll tell Liz you said that," answered Sally, with a chuckle. "Yes, and I'll get put down for it," said John. "No, really. I'm really happy for you sis." With that, he started the car, and they started out on their short journey to the register office.