Enter Agnes

Wanting to get back to her scripted life, Wanda pushed Geraldine out of her room and into the door. Geraldine couldn’t do much to protest as she was still reeling from her new memories. “Don’t be a stranger, Geraldine, but please bring clothes with you next time.”

Geraldine smiled, “Uh, yeah. Sure thing.”

Wanda opened the door and was surprised to see another woman at her door. At least she was wearing clothes. Agatha held her hand in the air and dropped her jaw before forming it back as a sly smile. “Oh, I hope I wasn’t interrupting anything.”

Wanda blushed and covered herself as she was still in her lingerie. “No, Geraldine was just leaving.” She looked back at Geraldine and held her hand out. “It was nice to meet you, Geraldine.”

“It was nice to meet you too, Wanda.” Geraldine shook her hand and exited out the door.

Agatha eyed Geraldine up and down as Geraldine exited Wanda’s house. Turning to Wanda, she spoke, “I’m Agnes, your neighbor to the right. My right, not yours. Forgive me for not stopping by earlier, but I saw a naked woman entering your residence, and I can see you showed her a good time.”

If it wasn’t for the black and white, Agnes would have seen the red in Wanda’s face, not that she could tell that Wanda was embarrassed. “It’s not like that. The girl came in like a stray cat. The least I could have done was put clothes on her back.”

“I see.” She hands Wanda a small potted plant for Wanda to cover herself. Agnes entered her home and walked into her living room. “So, what’s your name? Where are you from? And most importantly, where can I find that beautiful lingerie set?”

She swore she was going to die from embarrassment at this point. “I’m Wanda.”

“Wanda. How lovely.” Agnes replied as she sat down. “So, what’s a lesbian housewife like yourself doing in New Jersey?”

Wanda laughed as she resisted the urge to groan. “I’m not a lesbian. I’m married to a tall human man.”

“I don’t see a wedding ring.”

“Well, I can assure you we’re married. And tonight, my husband will be back for a special occasion.”

Agnes nodded as she looked at Wanda from head to toe, making Wanda all the more seen. “Of course, he will. Especially if he comes home to the sight of you.” That’s when an idea brewed inside Agnes’ head. “Unless...”

“Unless what?”