Liz walked into the kitchen carrying the envelope, intent on throwing it away in the trash.But Midge's words, "Please, please, please, take my advice,... rang in her ears and she picked up the cell phone lying on the kitchen counter and dialed the number.After two rings, a sultry feminine voice on the other end of the line answered, "Delectable Delights, Zara speaking, how may I help you?"Liz was so nervous, that she dropped the cell. Quickly she knelt and retrieved it. "Sorry, I dropped the damn. Whata picture I presented in my white wedding gown with my hair inrollers. Alison did my hair as we had previously discussed. Meganand Roberta were getting everything down on film and videotape.Alison attached my veil to my head and did some final touch upon my hair. I looked across into the living room mirror atmyself. I looked radiant and I felt radiant. As I stood, Anncame over and hugged me, telling me how great I looked on thismost important day for a girl. She then helped me with. I still had almost three whole days aloneyet. If I was careful I could try on anything I wanted and then bySunday night when the DuBois' came back everything would be carefullyput away back in the closet and the trunks and I could go on withnobody being the wiser. I decided to take the chance.I entered the bedroom once again and switched on the lights. I wentover, opened the closet and switched on the ceiling light. I pulledout a trunk, opened it, then stood back looking at the stunning arrayof. She moved to sit back on the edge of her bed, one hand running over the fabric anxiously as she dialed a number and held the phone to her ear. Waiting.The phone rang. Once. Twice. Three times.Maybe they wouldn’t answer? If they didn’t answer then she couldn’t say she hadn’t tried. Maybe even..“Hey, Aunty! How’re you?” A bubbly voice gushed over the phone.Laura deflated a little, but resolved herself, this was for the best, “Hey hon, how’ve you been? Got a minute to talk?..”-----Ash walked.