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A Rush to Judgment
By Margaret Jeanette
Mary Jennings was looking out the back window. She saw Darla
Powers the neighbor girl swimming in their pool. She also saw her
husband Paul swimming. She smiled at how good life had been to her.
They had a great home with an in-ground pool and she had a great
husband.
She was making supper and soon she would be calling Paul in for
supper. She checked the meal and saw it was right on schedule. She
glanced out the window again and saw Darla and Paul kissing. She
felt sick to her stomach.
She called Paul to get ready for supper. As they ate she didn't
say anything about what she saw. Finally she could not hold it in
any longer.
"I saw you and Darla getting pretty friendly out there. Her
mother told me she and her boyfriend just broke up. Were you
comforting her when you two were kissing?"
"It was a surprise to me that she kissed me. I wasn't expecting
it at all and she suddenly was kissing me."
"Wait until I tell her mother. She will skin you alive!"
"Don't tell her! She scares me! She always looks like she wants
to kill someone."
"Well you should never have kissed her. Now you can face her
mother."
"Please don't tell her. I don't know what she'll do. She is the
terror of the neighborhood. Look how she gave Dave Remter that
black eye a couple of months ago just because he called her a
bitch. Don't say anything to her!"
"I'll see, but I think she should know what you and her daughter
are up to."
"Please, I beg you. I'm afraid of what she can do to me."
"You should have thought about that before you decided to kiss
her daughter."
"I didn't kiss her, she kissed me!"
"It was still a kiss between two people."
It became very quiet after that. He was afraid that if she said
something to Darla's mother, he didn't know what she'd do to him.
He decided he wasn't going to fight her. He didn't fight women.
The next day when he got home from work Mary told him that
Darla's mother wanted to see him. She said he was to go over there
right now and that she would go with him for support.
They walked next door, Paul walking like a condemned man. Then
they were sitting at the dining room table with Darla's mother
staring daggers at him.
"I understand you and Darla were playing kissy-poo yesterday in
your pool. It appears to me that you want to get into her panties.
I have decided that if you want to get into her panties you can.
Come with me!"
She stood up and he did also. She led him down the hallway and
into Darla's room. Mary followed them silently, curious what
Darla's mother might be intending but not wanting to interfere.
She opened a drawer and told him to get undressed or she would
undress him. He asked what she was going to do.
"I am going to let you get into her panties. In fact I am going
to let you get into one of her favorite outfits. When she sees you
she will see you are not the man she thinks you are. Now get these
panties on!"
He put the panties on and was afraid she was going to hit him.
She handed him a bra and he slid it up his arms. She had to fasten
it for him and then she stuffed a pair of socks in each cup. Then
it was a slip, followed by a dress. He remembered seeing Darla in
this dress and how nice she looked. Her mother handed him a pair of
sandals and he was surprised to find they fit his feet. Darla's
mother laughed, and said now he had gotten into her panties.
He looked pathetic, but found some courage asking, "I think it's
amazing that you never asked Darla why she kissed me. You make
decisions without talking to the people involved. Are you afraid
your daughter would lie to you about it, or what?"
She looked at him, then said, "You can put your own clothes on
again, but leave the panties on. I will talk to her and if you are
trying to take advantage of her you will be one sorry duck when I
get through with you."
He got the clothes off and watched her walk away carrying his
under shorts. He got his other clothes back on and returned to the
dining area. Darla's mother told him to get out of her sight, and
he didn't need to be told twice. He and Mary left together. The
whole time Maryu had said not one word.
A short time later Darla got home. Her mother asked her about her
and Paul kissing in the pool. Darla said it was nothing, but her
mother persisted, saying she was going to make Paul pay for kissing
her. Finally Darla said she would tell her everything.
"I told Paul about Billy Summers breaking up with me. He told me
a story and I don't think I can tell it as good as he did but here
it is. There was a man who was in love with a woman who was
beautiful. He was afraid to tell her how he felt. He kept looking
at her and never saying anything. Then she was killed by a drunken
driver. He went to the funeral home and when he was looking at her
in the casket he told her how much he loved her and how he'd been
afraid to tell her before. There was a woman near-by who heard him.
She asked him why he never told her how he felt. He told her she
was so pretty that he figured she wouldn't want anything to do with
him. He said he couldn't stand any rejection from her. When the
showing ended, the woman asked him if he wanted to go for a cup of
coffee. He agreed, and when they were having a cup of coffee he saw
that the woman was as beautiful as the woman he had loved. The
woman told him he had to have more confidence in himself. She told
him she would go out with him, and saw that he was finally smiling.
Then she told him the dead woman was her sister. They ended up
getting married and having ten children. He said the story was true
because the man was his father. He then told me there was someone
out there who might be afraid to talk to me because I was so
pretty, I should look for him. That is why I kissed him. He did not
kiss me."
"Oh my, I have made a terrible mistake. I made a judgment without
knowing all the facts. I have to apologize to Paul. I can't believe
I was so demanding of him and wouldn't listen to his side of it."
Darla's mother rushed over to Paul's house. Mary opened the door
when she rang the doorbell and she said she had to talk to Paul
immediately. Mary called him. She then told both of them
everything her daughter had told her.
"I have made a terrible mistake and I hope you can forgive me. I
thought you were after my daughter and you weren't. You were
helping her and she told me she kissed you, it wasn't you kissing
her. Will you please forgive me? Please!"
"You are forgiven. Darla was hurting and all I did was try to
make her feel better. She needed some comfort and I was the only
one around to listen to her. My advice is that you talk to her as
a loving mother and not as an absolute ruler. Give her a lot of
loving and she will be talking to you, not just anyone else."
"Do you really think I am unapproachable?"
"I will tell you the truth. Everyone in the neighborhood is
afraid of your wrath. You come across as a cold person and as
someone who is looking for trouble. I went along with you tonight
because I was afraid of you might do to me."
"My goodness! I never thought about how I was being seen by
others. I guess when my Willie died I changed, and began looking at
the world as a dark place. I am going to change that, I promise
you. You let me know if I'm getting off track. How can I change if
no one lets me know I am being mean or something?"
"Why don't you start by using our swimming pool once in a while?
It can relax you and change your whole outlook on life."
"Thank you, I definitely will be over to use your pool. Thank you
for forgiving me. I really appreciate it. Now I have to go have a
talk with my daughter."
She left, and Mary asked him if he was still afraid of her. He
laughed and said he wasn't any more. She then asked him why he was
still wearing Darla's panties. He just stared at her silently.
Mary laughed and said, "I understand. From now on you can wear
mine, if you like the feel of them. You can get into my panties
any time. And we'll get you slips and dresses and shoes to match,
if that pleases you."
Paul smiled at her. It did please him. He had always lacked
enough confidence to tell her that he wanted to wear her clothes
sometimes. He had been afraid that she would reject him. But now
Mary smiled back. She understood.
(c) 2006 by Margaret Jeanette
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