Admittedly JJ had been hesitant to enter: knowing her husband dressed wasone thing, seeing was very something different. Everyone 'dressed', sheknew, ... small smile coming across her lips at the thought, but this washer husband, all done up to the nines in women's clothing.She did not look bad at all; 'she', as JJ could not see any sign of Tony.In her own mind that was disconcerting. Just now much dressing had he doneover the years? More than JJ was aware of, she suspected.-0-O-o-Returning to. It’s for the gate. When you leave here today, I want you to lock it. I may not be able to go open it the next time you come. So you’ll have to let yourself in. And, don’t worry about knocking at the door. Just come in and call for me. Understood?”Clark took the key from Brother Matthew’s trembling hands. It was large and heavy. It looked like something from antiquity and reminded him of an engraving he had seen showing St. Peter holding the keys to the gates of heaven.Clark asked if there was. The storefronts to either side of our place were empty. Ronnie was thinking of opening a Westside Music branch there. I told him it was a great idea and that it could become the most profitable of the stores in a very short time.The main entrance was smack in the middle of the building and it curved back, following the contour of the lake. The stage was raised and behind it a panoramic view of the lake behind smoked bullet proof safety glass. The bar areas were to the left and right and. Harper was well suited for the job of planner, going sofar as to be the go-to person for tough choices that neither bride couldmake on their own. She, Alexandra, and Paul were able to hammer out a lotof the details that were then fine-tuned by the brides with the ladiesbeing satisfied at their decisions.Sela and Isobel used Harper as a sounding board for their dates as theywere too embarrassed to talk with their parents about Fabian andSebastian. Harper had to fight her glee as it was great fun.