”“Is that right?”-----She’d just caught the lift before the doors closed. The other occupant jabbed the door open button as she rushed towards...it. After thanking him profusely, she felt her insides somersault when he smiled in return. Fuck, he was gorgeous, she thought. The hint of aftershave, the muscular chest. He was like a younger Harry.She let him leave the lift before her, followed him at a discreet distance and couldn’t believe her luck when he headed into her company offices. She made. It happened that the clues led both Marshals to Dodge City, a rough town by any standards, even those of the west. There were no less than eight saloons in Dodge. It was a town where misunderstandings led to gunplay frequently. Both Stone and Bennet decided to go in wearing their badges prominently. At least if somebody wanted to start something then, they'd know it was about something worth looking into.What they were both looking into was the possibility that the rustlers were selling their. It was dark once again and difficult to distinguish faces. Just when I had a moment of doubt, that it wasn’t her because I’d seen no recognition of me in her eyes. She leapt forward into my arms. Confirmed by her hug, it was her! I soared with joy. Conversation rung around the group, jabbering with glee. The hug was shorter than 45 minutes, however, she repeatedly stood to hug me over and over and over. I went at one point to use the gas station restroom. It was there I realized I was so. So, naturellement, we got married and lived happily ever after, non? Non.Why is life never so simple?Aurora and her parents were Catholic (as was I, at least nominally) and desired a church wedding with the Mass and all of the accouterments. I wanted to avoid a Catholic church wedding — especially some of the details such as doing a confession in order to receive the sacraments. My experience with such things were, as one might recall, revolting.I needed to Priest to intercede for me because I.