"Good Morning, Take a vow."
Megan Macey answered the telephone at her wedding planning business.
As the potential customer outlined their requirements, Megan, took notes and occasionally, interrupted and clarified some points.
"I am sure we can cater for all your requirements, and can assure you that you and your dream wedding with be overjoyed with the results of our joint venture. Your dreams and our expertise will make it a day to remember." Said Megan, in rather a sugary tone.
Her assistant, Leyla Harding looked up from her laptop and said, "That sounded interesting."
Megan replied, "Very big job, rich father, hundreds of guests and a first for us, there are two brides."
"Wow, a lesbian wedding, how 21st.century."
The thought of lesbians sent Leyla's mind back to the recent encounter with Belle Dingle in Hotton library. An encounter she was very willing and anxious to repeat.
Megan regaled Leyla with the details. The girl on the phone was the daughter of a millionaire, who while not being happy with his daughters sexuality, was reconciled to the fact that this was what she wanted, and was willing to pay for the whole thing. It promised to be a mega payday for the company.
"Without being disrespectful, why us? A small two women operation in a rural village, I am sure there are bigger more experienced outfits in Leeds or Harrogate." Said Leyla.
Megan replied, "apparently they attended one of ours last year, the big outdoor event at Bolton Abbey, and were very impressed."
Then continued, "or maybe because we are an all girl outfit and they fancy us."
"Either way, it will be a big payday, if it comes off."
Megan and Leyla spent many hours putting together the perfect plan for the wedding. Every tiny detail was examined and then thought through again, until everything was in place.
The call came a week later, the girls were very interested and asked that Megan bring her proposals to a meeting in Leeds, the following week.
On the day, Megan and Leyla took the train from Hotton to Leeds and a taxi to the five star hotel where the meeting was to take place.
They were escorted to the Penthouse Suite and introduced to their potential customers.
Molly and Ruby were a pair of very attractive women. Molly was a brunette, around mid to late twenties with a nice rounded figure. It was her father that was the self made millionaire.
Ruby, taller and more angular had red hair and a beautiful smile.
As Megan and Leyla outlined their thoughts, the two other girls sat side by side, holding hands and occasionally sharing a light kiss.
They broke for lunch, which was a sumptuous buffet, complete with a couple of bottles of really good champagne.
Finally Molly said, "well I think that is a fantastic plan, wonderful in every detail, quite brilliant. Send in the contract and it will be signed."
Although very pleased, Megan asked, "don't you want to know our fees and how much this will cost?"
Matter of factly, Molly replied, "Daddies paying, so not really bothered,"
That suited Megan and after confirming the date of the wedding, the two celebrated with a night out on the town.
A month later, Megan received a call from Molly asking if they could meet to discuss a few points.
Again they met up in the same hotel.
When they arrived at the Penthouse, Megan was surprised when Molly not only hugged her, but also kissed her full on the lips, not a passionate kiss, but more than friendly. Molly repeated the kiss with Leyla, and then Ruby did the same to both women.
They thought it unusual, but as they were gay, thought no more of it, just a little more personal than the more formal greetings.
The group discussed how the wedding plans were going and tweaked some items, the broke for what turned out to be a rather long and champagne fuelled lunch.
Molly then announced that her and Ruby were going to try their wedding dresses, but obviously didn't want the other to see them before the big day.
While Leyla and Ruby went into the bedroom of the suite, Molly went to a case from a top designer and took out the most exquisite bridal dress.
Holding it in front of herself, she said to Megan, "what do you think?" Megan was speechless.
Laying the dress over a chair, Molly turned around and said, "can you unzip me?"
Megan slowly pulled down the zip of Molly's dress and the younger women stepped out of it.
She was wearing just a white lacy bra and matching panties.
"I want you to wear the bridesmaids dress," said Molly.
"Pardon," said a shocked Megan.