The priest and two altar boys were going through their motions but the ceremony seemed to be wrapping up. Myra put her hand between my thighs and squeezed my dick. I moved her hand away and gave her a dirty look. I may be bored but this was not the place for that. She seemed to be anticipating something. I thought about trying to have sex with her somewhere in the time between the wedding and the reception. There was about an hour difference in which we had nothing to do. The priest then said, "I now pronounce Denise and Tom man and wife. You may now disrobe the bride." Did I hear that right? Disrobe the bride? Tom gave Denise a deep French kiss. The maid of honor unzipped the back of her gown and began slipping her dress to the floor.