“Dolly, meet Cora!” “Flick.” They kissed. “Are you ever off duty?” “Dolly, darling. You know I only ever bring you the best. Get to know...each other. I have to circulate. Be good.” And with that, she was gone. Dolly looked me over. “Faye says you’re good.” “Faye’s very kind, Miss Stern. I think she saw me at my best when I was her maid in the last film we did together.” “Dolly. It was the first you’ve ever done with her, too?” She raised an enquiring eyebrow. “True.” I smiled. “But I was. At thatmoment I felt Doctor Taylor's hands coming to rest on my shoulder andon the skin exposed on my thigh between my panties and my nylons. Histouch seemed quite warm at that moment and I was very conscious of howclose to me both men were now standing."You would actually be considered as part of the therapeutic process inmy patient's therapy sessions," he said in voice almost as warm and ascomforting as Doctor Wilson's. "You would, of course, be doing this asa licensed sex therapist so. ” “But you will be at the wedding, right?” “Absolutely. And thank you again for not having a wedding party and making me wear some hideous dress.” Gina laughed. “I swore after my cousin’s wedding that I’d never do that to anyone else. No one should have to wear that shade of green outside of a hospital. Besides, we’re having a small wedding and I want everyone to be comfortable.” “I wish more brides were like you.” “I do try.” She pulled me in for a hug and looked concerned when she stepped. We walked to the guest house. Margarita led me inside, to Angelina's room. She knocked on Angelina's door. Angelina opened her door far enough to see her mother standing in the doorway. Margarita opened the door further so that Angelina could see me standing next to her.Angelina couldn't disguise the look of surprise on her face. She looked from her mother to me, then back to her mother again. I just smiled at her."Well, what are you waiting for child?" Margarita said to her daughter.Angelina's.