Chapter Eleven: Mr. Jiao

  In order to get through to Bruce, Catherine had to repeat herself.

  "Oh God, oh God, oh God." Though Bruce was a rare atheist, he still invoked God at this moment.

  This is probably also a kind of mantra for Westerners.

  "Oh, shouldn't we celebrate, my lovely sweetheart? Maybe we should go buy a color TV?"

  Television?

  Catherine's heart skipped a beat, there was also an unfinished motherboard for an integrated TV in her bedroom, maybe...

  Catherine didn't even have time to think, let alone ask questions, when she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.

  Her face turned pale blue.

  "Oh, Kate, what's wrong?!"

  Bruce didn't ask much more and soon found out the reason.

  Fresh blood was flowing down Catherine's leg from under her nightgown.

  October 10th, 1960 was a memorable day when Catherine took another step forward to be a real woman.

  ……

  "Kate, long time no see, how have you been lately?"

  "How are you?" This is the most common way to greet in America. After Catherine stayed at home for a week and returned to school, Lily asked her this question. Generally speaking, the answer to this sentence is "Thank you, I'm fine, how about you?" However, Catherine's response was:

  "It's all over, I've never felt so miserable."

  Catherine touched the shoulder strap, and now she really felt that there was some weight on her chest. The lump in front of her chest disappeared just a week ago, but after that, she indeed felt that the pair of cherries became more sensitive than before. To be honest... it's terrible.

  "Right, we've already thought of the name for our clothing company."

  Lily pulled out a drawing of a logo with a pair of angel wings.

  "Angel Fashion Design Company?"

  Why does hearing this name bring a kind of egg-like pain?

  "Not bad."

  Katherine could only answer like this.

  "Ah, Kate, here you are. Congratulations, you're finally becoming a real woman..." Lily handed Catherine a small box with a hint of a smile.

  "What is this?"

  "Take a look inside~"

  Catherine opened the gift suspiciously, but turned bright red in the face.

  This is a T-shaped underwear, which seems to have saved fabric to a certain extent. More importantly, this underwear has not fulfilled the duty of underwear at all, and it is completely transparent.

  The emergence of T-back underwear was in 1955, but even so, this underwear is too...overkill?

  "Lily!"

  "What a pretty skirt, do you like it?" Lily seemed completely unbothered.

  "But this is basically unwearable..."

  "You can wear it in school, and there's no problem at all in the dormitory. Who cares? Except for teachers, there are no men around here."

  I'm more embarrassed in front of women!

  "Kate!"

  Lisa, Jenny and Ida also entered Catherine's bedroom.

  "Feeling okay, Kate?"

  "Extremely bad."

  "These panties are really pretty, is this a gift from Lily? Kate, congratulations, you've taken another step towards becoming a true woman."

  I'd rather be a real man, I just don't like knockoffs and fake stuff...

  "Ah, Catherine, I made this overnight, it might just fit." Lisa handed over a tight-fitting T-shirt to Catherine.

  As "A Streetcar Named Desire" swept the nation in 1951, Brando's white T-shirt became an iconic symbol, liberating male beauty from stiff, monotonous, and conventional attire, revealing a rugged physique that stunned and dazzled audiences, becoming a model emulated across America and the world.

  Although T-shirts were previously only worn as undergarments, they are now a common attire for everyday wear, although their true popularity would not come until several years later.

  "I designed this dress to be a two-in-one style, it also has the function of a bra, so after wearing it, you don't need to wear a bra anymore, and the straps can't be seen either. Don't worry, the size is made exactly according to yours, Kate."

  Pairing with tight jeans seems like a good idea.

  "Thank you."

  Catherine really liked this kind of clothing. Although she had worn a bra for a week, it was still harder to get used to than high heels. Catherine wanted to take it off all the time, but she could only endure the discomfort for her own figure.

  Since it was a two-for-one deal and looked pretty good, Catherine really liked it.

  "Here you are, Kate." Jenny handed two books over to Catherine.

  The first book is "One Hundred Questions about Adolescence".

  The second one is... contraceptive knowledge?

  Catherine was speechless.

  To be honest, she has no interest in men. Although she is already a woman, she still thinks that beautiful girls can spark her own interest.

  "Alright, now it's my turn, Kate. 'Mr. Angle' will definitely make you fall in love with him, trust me."

  "Mr. Horn?"

  Looking at Ida's seemingly smiling yet not smiling face, Catherine felt a bit strange.

  "After getting into bed, cover yourself with the blanket and open it again ~ even if that thing is still there, it's okay ~" Ada whispered in Catherine's ear.

  "Hmm..."

  Aida's breath brushed against her ear, and Catherine's face instantly flushed. Since the first climax a week ago, perhaps it was psychological, Catherine felt that her whole body had become sensitive, lightly touched, her whole body would heat up, even to the point where it was unbearable.

  If it were just temporary, it would be bearable, but the problem is that her body has been like this for a whole week now.

  "Alright Kate, we won't disturb your rest anymore."

  Perhaps it was because of Catherine's complexion that wasn't quite right yet, everyone also thought her body hadn't fully recovered.

  In short, for Catherine, this somewhat embarrassing situation has finally passed.

  But what did Ida give herself?

  Listening to Ida's words, Catherine was somewhat at a loss, could it be a prank?

  But why can it only be used when you're alone in bed?

  Anyway, night was approaching, and Lily went to bed early too.

  With curiosity, Catherine put her flashlight into the quilt and then turned on that mysterious thing.

  In an instant, a hot current burst through Catherine's brain.

  This is even more outrageous than the underwear Lily sent over.

  Although it seems that Japanese people have not yet invented vibrators, Mr. Sumi's history can be said to be long and far-reaching.

  But... why did Ida want to give this thing to herself?

  She felt her heart beating faster, and her entire face turned bright red in an instant.

  ……

  Note: Mr. Angle's history is said to date back to the Ming Dynasty, and the vibrating Mr. Angle seems to have appeared in the 1950s, but the data is not available for verification, roughly correct.