1. It's Mine - Chapter 8 - Having Everything


    Date: 1/4/2024, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: DepartedSoul

    ... judge's job easy. He also said, with a wide smile, that he couldn’t wait to hear their defense. I told him we enjoy comedy too.”
    
    I asked Ralph when we needed to be there. He suggested three. That would give us plenty of time with the Reverend.
    
    Beth and Reverend Michaels went over what we had talked about before. Beth wanted a couple of minor changes.
    
    “Reverend, I know this is only a small wedding, but do you think Mrs. Winston would play the organ for us? We’ll compensate her for her time, I’m sure she is a busy lady.” When Beth wants something, she lowers her head a little and turns on the blush. That accentuates her shy smile. I’ve learned just to say ‘yes’ and not fight it.
    
    “I’m sure she will be honored to play for your wedding. She loves to see couples marry. Sometimes, she even tears up with joy. That’s the wonderful thing about Church. You always have one Friend here, and there is always peace and joy. Stop in anytime.” The good Reverend was looking at me. Gulp!
    
    “Reverend, Beth wants to go back to work; she wants a week for our honeymoon. Then I would like to talk to you about helping around the Church. I’d like to try to organize a youth group to help older citizens with chores and patrol our neighborhoods for rubbish. I could use your influence.”
    
    “Collin! That would be a blessing to us. And I am more than happy to help with the group. Have you thought about a name for your group,” Reverend Michaels was at the end of his seat.
    
    “This is just a ...
    ... suggestion. Please don’t laugh. The Neighbor Hood-lums, don’t laugh, please.”
    
    “I love it. I can’t wait until we can get started. Thank you both so very much.”
    
    Now it’s time for the Judge. We had about forty-five minutes, so we stopped and got an ice cream cone and a malt. As we drove to the courthouse, we saw the red and blue lights behind us. I looked at Beth and sighed. When he got closer, I recognized him, Sheriff Jennings. I rolled down my window.
    
    “Good afternoon, Sheriff. How are you today?”
    
    “I’m fine Collin. Do you know why I pulled you over?” He tried to look mad.
    
    “Ah, no sir.” I gave him my pathetic look.
    
    “You can’t drink and drive in town.” His voice was official, but not his smile.
    
    Beth tapped me on the shoulder, “What Honey,”
    
    Beth took my malt and gave me her cone. She gave the Sheriff her ‘I’m cute’ smile.
    
    “Oh, well,’ the Sheriff said, “that’s different.” We started laughing.
    
    “Collin, I stopped you to say thank you. You saved our town from what most believe to be a bad decision. We are all grateful.” We shook hands.
    
    He started to walk away from the car but then returned. “Beth, you can take your cone back now.” And walked away laughing.
    
    The judge was right on time. He brought us into his Chamber. We went over some of the fine details. The judge loved the videos of the night of the attack. He called it the night of the wolves. It made me proud of Beta.
    
    He said we could attend the trial or not. The evidence you have submitted will ...