Chapter fifteen
Jayde
I don't even know what she meant by Lingerie.
And I don't know who she's referring to when she said 'Madam'.
I sit nevertheless, and wait for her to open the box.
The first thing I see is a pair of Bra.
I look up at her, "Why are you getting me new ones? I have lots of these at home."
Betty smiles softly, " Yes, I know but these are what you will take to your husband house. This," she brings out a weird looking lingerie, " is what you will wear on the night of your wedding day. I heard some men don't want to take off the whole clothes. So," she extends the lingerie to me so I'm looking at a weird whole stuff at the front.
"It's where it will go through."
I look up at her, confused and feeling out of place, "What will go through?"
She stares at me for a while. She's older, let's say fifties, "The dick," she whispers.
