We agreed to go but it took only about ½ an hour and suddenly it was totally dark and weather report called for a severe thunder storm and rain overn...ght. We called for the Chinese food to be delivered from the neighborhood restaurant and decided to stay home and watch some movie or a sporting event instead. For some crazy reason, she gave me a very hard erection and looked at me to ask what that was and I just shrugged it off telling her that I had something in my pant pocket. I am not sure if. Show up at Miranda's at 1230 on Sunday a week later, bring swim trunks and a towel, also buy about a dozen condoms, colored, ribbed, something fun. He said they could come in handy. So I did, and on the Sunday in question I was there. Mike answered the door and we introduced ourselves. I told him I was a bit nervous being naked with another guy in the room, he laughed and said you get used to it quickly. He strips and dances for a living and does a lot of private parties. He asked if I. I knew my ma and pa were too close to us to even think about it, but I had the niggling suspicion that the Reverend might be dead against it. Luckily, his wife swung her full support behind us, reminding us how important marriage was to keep us from sinning. She had watched us grow up together, and I believe neither she nor Eliza were so surprised by the turn of events.One complication was who was to give the bride away? Mataoka was nervous to go back to the Indian village, but the Reverend’s. We had coffee and toast and I read the paper. We didn't bother to dress until almost nine-thirty.We gave Becky the sheer pullover top to wear. She was slightly taller than Bev, enough taller that we couldn't take a chance on the tiny skirts that Bev was wearing. She had another skirt that she brought with her. It was a very short, very sexy denim skirt. Becky squeezed into it and rolled the waistband under twice. She wouldn't want anyone she knows to see her like that. But at least she could go.