Dress Counter

"Here we are," said Petra.

The section with the Mother of the Bride gowns was just as magnificent as the ones for the bride. Though each gown was in a different color as opposed to be a sea of white and cream. Many came with accompanying stoles, wraps, and jackets.

John got the feeling that he was literally in a sea of satin and lace. "Does anyone get lost in that?"

Petra laughed, "Only some of the new girls."

Petra found a rack of dress hung behind a counter. "Let me see... Ah, is this it?"