Psychological fiction; Science fiction; Short stories; Weddings -- Fiction; Women -- Fiction
Many differences of opinion were allowable, but the four had been
carefully screened in certain matters of basic tastes. They liked the
same colors, foods, styles of clothing, video programs, sports and
vacation activities. All were carefully schooled ambiverts of roughly
equal education. Instead of conflicting, their differences of skills,
talents and personality traits complemented each other.
Even with all this care in selecting and matching, however, the big
test was the culmination of the marriage, itself--the whole purpose of
this banding together. The unpredictable quality of the most stable
feminine emotions made the choice of a mate most difficult of all.
This awareness was in all their minds this day, and it made them a
little nervous. Even the argument that had started over the coffee had
been faintly alarming to Sue. They were a team, welded together by the
wonderful gift of telepathy, which was only possible through formation
of a marriage cell. The most complete intimacy of thought and feeling
had been nurtured for a whole year before marriage was permissible.
Sympathy, tolerance and sharing a common experience with mutual
enjoyment and happiness was the keystone of the polygamous unions.
Nothing must spoil it now.
The delivery vault thumped, and the signal light flicked on. Sue rushed
to slide up the door.
"Orchids!" they chorused mentally, and Sue noticed with satisfaction
that June's thought was as strong as the others. The lovely flowers
were put in the cooler, the apartment was tidied and they turned to the
exciting task of becoming beautiful for their handsome husband.
The tiff over the coffee was forgotten as they became immersed in
sprays, powders, tints, cosmetics, body ornaments and the precious
nuptial perfume. This latter, issued to them only yesterday when they
signed the register and received the license, was now as traditionally
exclusive to weddings as trousseaus had been centuries ago.
Feminine clothing, of course, had long since been eliminated from the
occasion, along with other redundancies such as waggish and mischievous
guests, old shoes, rice and hectic honeymoon trips.
The official and religious arrangements had been completed yesterday at
the registry and the chapel, the union to become legal and effective
at noon on this day. When Hollis Jamison walked through their door at
twelve o'clock he would bring four gold rings, and the moment the rings
were placed on the proper fingers the ceremony was complete.
Doris said, "Let's steal just a tiny whiff of the perfume. I'm too
curious to wait."
June and Polly were game, but Sue cut them off. "Not on your life! I
used to know a chemist at the hormone labs where they compound this
stuff, and he told me about it. We have things to do, and if what he
told me is true--well, it's very distracting."
Polly backed her up, "I hear it is terribly volatile. I guess we
wouldn't want it to wear off before Hollis came."
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