I walked back to Peter’s closet. Janine came in while I was sitting on the bed crying again. “Oh baby, let me handle this.” she offered. I looked at her gratefully and said. The Black Armani Suit, white silk shirt with French Cuffs, maroon emblazoned tie, Gold M cufflinks, black leather belt, long black socks and black Italian Loafers.” Can you keep people away from me for about a half-hour? I asked Janine? I need to shower, do my hair and makeup, and get myself presentable. We’re about to get stampeded.
“I have already called Angus. He’s putting on his, impress the hell out of them Italian Suit, there will be a bulge under his arm.”
“You are a blessing. You are part of the family from now until I am dead.” “I am heading to the stables. I have my phone. I just need to get away.” She nodd
