It was my wedding night. I was so tired, I needed a bath and a rest. We had danced so much my back was aching.
My husband was beginning to have funny ideas. He was beaming like a new born baby.
Well, I wouldn't blame him; any man in his position would not joke
with this night because I was a warrior during our courtship".
No... no hugging, no pecking, no holding, no touching, no tapping
current, no weather for two, Sexual purity till my marriage was top on
my list.
The Knock came. I was thinking, half past eleven
(11:30pm). Is that room service, I wondered. Then, with eyes popping. I
heard my mother in-law's iron like voice: "Tise, Micheal, open the
door". Micheal jumped up from the bed, rushed to the door and opened it
for his mum. My Mother in-law walked in, sat down majestically and
asked us to sit down too.