“Assuming nothing comes up, I’ll be there,” I agreed. I broke the connection.Two minutes later the phone rang again. I looked at the screen, the... said, “Hello Jim what can I do for you?” I asked.“All of a sudden I have a confidential informant,” he said.“Really, so what’s the tip?” I asked.“A couple of Redneck Militia wannabes are planning a hit on you or Betty Booth,” he said calmly.“Now this might be interesting. Do you have any details, or is it just a couple of good ole boys day dreaming?”. As I laid on top of the desk I heard Brian pull his pants back up. He said, “I will see you in the morning!” as he left. I quickly got myself back together as I headed home. I showered as soon as I got their so their was no way you would had known anything had happened. I figured this was a one time only thing and I could keep it quiet. The next day at work we never talked at all about what had happened the night before. I wanted it all to go away and act like that nothing ever had happened. It. Donny would have stayed there and rubbed her feet until his arms fell off for the opportunity to keep looking at what his mother was displaying to him. Finally, though, she stirred and opened her eyes. "Oh, Darling, thank you. You have no idea how much better that made me feel." She rocked forward on the recliner causing it to come forward. As she did, her skirt fell down a little ways and covered the top quarter of her thighs. She looked down at herself and said, "Oops, excuse me. I didn't. I knew teenagers tended to go from one emotional extreme to the other, but that was too easy."Yes. There are two reasons for the simplicity. First, my parents vouched for you. Second, you saw what just happened. You do not strike me as a stupid person. So it is safe enough to accept you to finish the ceremony." Thank you." I told him.Okay. Talk about no pressure.May God help me to say the right thing, lest I meet him face to face for saying the wrong thing.I moved to the spot next to the grave..