Jenny
part 3 of 6
 Suzy  felt the  fingers inside  her sister  squeezed tight,  then her  vagina
 ballooned out away  from her fingers only to grip  them again as she thrashed
 around the bed. Suzy was jerking and moaning and crying as her own hips moved
 and her  abdomen was gripped  again and again  in the convulsions  of orgasm.
 Then  Jenny reversed  herself and  was kissing  and caressing  her once  more
 crooning her words of love to her as Suzy passed into a languid sleep.

 She slept for several hours and awoke with Jenny kissing and caressing her.

 Then Jenny held her snuggled to her as they talked about what they had done.

 Suzy was a little  ashamed at what she had done. She  was scared about how it
 made  her  feel  inside.  She  felt  like  she'd  done  something  dirty  and
 disgusting.

 Jenny was  right there kissing  her and crooning  words of love.  Telling her
 that it  was beautiful, telling her  that she was beautiful.  Telling her how
 much  she  loved  her  and  cared  for  her.  That  what  they had shared was
 wonderfull and pure.

 Suzy believed her. She found herself responding to Jenny's kisses. She wanted
 to touch  her sisters body  and feel her  touch upon her  skin. She wanted to
 continue to make love with her for as long as she lived.

 Jenny guided Suzy's hands and showed  her how to masturbate. She explained to
 her what  she felt, all about  using erogenous zones. The  G-spot, having her
 find it herself. Suzy winced a bit as she felt it, her hymen tight around her
 finger.

 Jenny guided  her into the  shower, then  licked  her to orgasm  again as she
 sagged against the shower wall. Then  she washed her underside with a pulsing
 hand shower, showing Suzy how to please herself with it.

 Jenny moved  behind her and spread  her cheeks, licking at  her clean anus as
 Suzy used the hand shower on herself. Afterwards Suzy forced herself to do it
 to her  sister, finding out  it was not  unpleasant as it  was squeeky clean.
 After Jenny collapsed  back against the wall, moaning in  orgasm they got out
 and dried off. They  went back to bed and made love  all night, sleeping late
 into the day.




 Suzy awoke feeling wonderfull, snuggled to  her sisters nude body. She softly
 kissed at the  nipple before her. Then the memories  of the night returned to
 her. Her sister had made love to her  all night. Suzy had made love back. She
 now knew how to please a woman better than most people on the planet. She was
 unsure how she felt about that.

 Jenny stirred  and pulled her to  her. Suzy found herself  hugging her sister
 with all her might.

 They kissed  briefely, then used the  bathroom and brushed their  teeth. Only
 then did they share a deep satisfying kiss.

 Over a late brunch Jenny talked to her about what they had done.

 "So how does it feel to be a woman?" she asked.

 "It feels pretty good, I guess." Suzy said, mopily.

 "Feeling guilty about what we did?" Jenny asked.

 Suzy nodded.

 "No need  to feel ashamed.  You *pleased* me.  You made *love*  to me. I made
 *love* to  you. There's no  need for anybody  else to know  what we did. It's
 just between  you and me.  What we have  is a *special*  love. A very special
 *kind*  of  love.  A  love  of  *sisters*.  Bonded  by our sisters oath. It's
 beautiful and  wonderfull. We can share  it again and again  any time we want
 for our  whole life. I  will always love  you more than  anybody else on  the
 planet." Jenny told her.

 Suzy had tears on her face.

 Jenny picked her up out of her chair  and held her in her lap. Softly kissing
 at her  tears. Suzy found  herself responding to  her kisses. They  made love
 again. This time  Suzy didn't fight herself. What her  sister did to her, she
 did back, gladly.

 Jenny showed her how to use a hand vibrator on herself. Caressing her breasts
 and kissing  her deeply as Suzy  lifted her hips in  orgasm. They slept again
 snuggled nude together.

 Suzy awoke and  began to caress her sisters body.  Finding she had the desire
 to  kiss and  lick her  nipples.  Jenny  still slept  peacefully. Suzy  moved
 between her legs and pushed them apart. She began licking Jenny.

 When Jenny  stirred she was half-way  to orgasm. She crossed  the rest of the
 distance in a short while. Then they made love together again.

 By the end of the fourth day Suzy was content with their lovemaking. She felt
 like a woman. She loved every kiss and  every touch. She was in love with her
 sister.

 "Tell me about your other lovers." Suzy asked Jenny.

 They were sitting around the table, nude under light robes. Jenny sipped at a
 cup of coffee. Suzy was learning to drink it, but had to have it doctored up.
 Jenny smiled at her. Suzy felt a wave of love. Jenny motioned to her and Suzy
 settled  into her  lap. Jenny  kissed her  softly as  she lightly touched her
 nipples.

 "When I was about  your same age, a girl I went to  school with showed me how
 to make love, like I did you. Her name is Jill. We still make love sometimes.
 But she  was not as gentle  with me as I  was with you. She  got me drunk and
 attacked me. Later I didn't mind, cause it felt so good. But I remembered how
 it made me feel, that she tricked me. That's why I took my time teaching you.
 You will be a better lover for it.

 Never try to force someone to love you.  A heart is worthless if it has to be
 tricked into love.

 You and  I started better,  because we already  loved each other.  Because of
 that, we  will always love  each other. Jill  and I won't.  Already she's off
 *tricking*  other girls.  But she  will never  understand the  love you and I
 share. She never could. Because all her  and I ever had was *sex*, not really
 love. There's a big difference between the two.

 The world would not understand our love.  They have a nasty word for it. They
 call it  *incest*. Because you  are young, they  would say I  seduced you and
 molested you. But you are old enough to make your own decisions.

 I did not force you to do anything. That  word they use does not apply to us.
 It  was invented  to apply  to fathers  and daughters,  mothers and  sons and
 brothers and sisters  making love. There is real danger  in that, because any
 pregnancy  that  might  easily  occur  would  have  a  one chance in eight of
 producing a deformed child. That's why it's against the law. But the rule got
 stretched  to cover  all family  members, including  two sisters.  If we  got
 caught, I  would go to jail  for a long time.  They might even take  you away
 from mom  and dad and  make you live  with strangers. That's  why I made  you
 swear a sisters  oath. That's why the sisters oath  was invented. A long time
 ago. I  read about it in  an old book a  friend of mine found  in her attic."
 Jenny said.

 "So you were planning to make love to me when I first got here?" Suzy asked.

 "I've wanted to make  love to you for years. But no.  I didn't *plan* to make
 love to you.  It just seemed like a  good time to teach you  about it. If you
 hadn't wanted  to, then we would  not have done it."  Jenny said, kissing her
 softly.

 "I'm glad we  did it. I love you  more than anything in the  world. You don't
 have to worry about  me telling anyone. I don't want to  ever lose you." Suzy
 said.

 "I don't ever want to lose you either, baby. I love you dearly. It would tear
 my heart apart to  lose you. So we are going to have  to be very carefull. We
 can continue to make  love whenever you come stay over, but  it won't even be
 every week.  Sometimes it may  be only once  a month. Sometimes  we won't see
 each other even that much. We might not  see each other for months at a time.
 But I will always love you. If we  are carefull, then we can do this the rest
 of our  lives. But even if  we both get married,  we can never even  tell our
 husbands. We  can't tell anybody, not  ever." Jenny told her,  hugging her to
 her.

 Suzy lifted Jenny's head and kissed her tenderly.

 "Don't worry. It will be our private *secret* for our whole life. Come on. We
 only have a  few days left. I want  to spend it all making  love." Suzy said,
 taking Jenny's hand and leading her -back- to the bedroom.

 They  dropped their  robes and  moved  together,  two sisters  in love.  They
 embraced skin  to skin as  they kissed and  shared each others  tongues. Then
 Suzy lay  her sister back onto  the bed and moved  over her, gently caressing
 her body with  her finger tips as she kissed  downwards to Jenny's womanhood.
 She used  every skill her sister  had shown her. Proud  in the application of
 the knowledge she  had learned. Joyfull when Jenny  convulsed again and again
 in orgasm.

 They spent the rest of their week making love. Only coming out to eat and use
 the  bathroom.  Jenny  kissed  her  sister  deeply  just before their parents
 arrived to pick her up.

 They shared a special gaze between  them, speaking words of eternal love. One
 last soft kiss and then they were just sisters again.


 Over the next  few years, they got together  a lot. Almost once a  month Suzy
 would sleep over. Each time they would  fall into each others arms, nude upon
 the bed and make love the whole night.

 Away from Jenny, Suzy would sometimes masturbate as Jenny had taught her.

 At times talking to her friends Suzy  would be tempted to tell them about the
 wonderfull things  her sister had shown  her, but she would  bite her lip and
 remind herself of the consequences. Over time she learned that Jenny had told
 the truth. The world did think it  ugly and disgusting. Suzy knew better. She
 kept quiet.

 When Suzy was sixteen  she let a boy touch her below  her waist and play with
 her breasts. When she was seventeen she  lost her virginity to one. It wasn't
 the same thing at all. Suzy was disapointed in men as lovers.

 Whenever  the sisters  got together  they would  tell each  other about their
 experiences with each  other. Jenny taught her sister how  to give a blow job
 to boys, so that they would be  content with lesser relationships. She used a
 large, soft rubber  double dildo to show her  on. Later they used it  on each
 other. They liked this better.

 Suzy had grown into a *very* sexy  young woman. She had boys chasing her left
 and right. Sometimes she  went out with them and had a  good time. But it was
 never anything like  she felt with her sister. She  graduated high school and
 got a summer job as a secretary.

 After her  eighteenth birthday she moved  in with Jenny, actually  they got a
 house together. They made love almost every night. Suzy had her own room, but
 mostly they slept  togther, snuggled nude against each  others bodies. They'd
 make love and then caress each other to sleep.



 Jenny was sitting at the table drinking coffee one Saturday morning. Suzy had
 been out late the night before, she had come in, stripped off her clothes and
 snuggled to Jenny, falling happily to sleep in her arms.

 In the morning Jenny  let her sleep as she slipped out  into the kitchen. She
 was troubled a bit about Suzy. When she  came in she had the aroma of another
 woman's  perfume on  her. Jenny  had smelled  her fingers  and found  another
 familiar aroma.

 Suzy was  seeing very little  of men. She  was seeing other  women. That part
 didn't bother Jenny  so much. She had never been  jealous of her sisters love
 for anybody else.  The part that troubled her, was  how little she was seeing
 of men. She feared that her sister would never be able to share a normal life
 with a man.

 Suzy kind of  stumbled into the kitchen. She stopped  and softly kissed Jenny
 good morning and then poured herself a cup of coffee, returning to the table.
 She looked at Jenny, she could see something was troubling her.

 "What's wrong?" Suzy asked.

 Jenny looked at her younger sister. She loved her more than air.

 "We haven't hardly  ever talked about our relationship  since that very first
 week. We've made  love lots now for five years.  I've enjoyed every second of
 it. But I don't  know how you feel about it now. I  don't know if you hate me
 for what I did with you then." Jenny said, tears forming in her eyes.

 "No, I don't hate you. I love you with all my heart. I always will.

 I know now  that you *did*  intend to make  love with me  that week. But  you
 *didn't* force me to do anything. You were as gentle as a snowflake with me.

 You made me into a woman.

 I'm grateful  to you for  that. I've loved  every second of  every time we've
 make love too.  I'm not sorry about a bit  of it. I want to keep  on doing it
 the rest of our  lives. But now I'm experiencing that same  kind of love with
 others.

 That doesn't mean  I don't love you and wish  to continue our relationship. I
 do.

 God,  I'd  be  lost  without  your  love.  We  will always share our special,
 *secret* love. No one will ever know about  it. I now know just how the world
 thinks about incest.

 You were right, they think it's ugly and sick. But they don't know how I feel
 when I'm  in your arms.  They don't know  how I feel  every time I  feel your
 touch upon my skin. They don't know the joy I feel when I lick your pussy and
 you orgasm, knowing  the joy I am giving  to you. They don't know  how I feel
 when you  caress me to  sleep and then  I wake up  in your loving  arms. They
 never will know. They never can. But *I* know.

 You taught me very well.

 Last night I was out with one of the other secretaries from work. She thought
 she was  seducing me. She  knows better now.  She was like  putty in my hands
 from what you taught me. I'm positive she learned a thing or two herself last
 night. But she didn't *understand*.

 You told  me once that  there was a  big difference between  sex and love.  I
 understand that  now. That's why I  didn't spend the night  with her. What we
 had was  just sex. When I  got home again and  snuggled into your arms  I had
 *love* again.

 I don't ever want to lose that feeling as long as I live.

 I love you.

 Does that answer your question?" Suzy asked.

 Jenny had tears pouring out of her eyes.  Suzy moved to her and pulled her to
 her. Jenny sobbed against her robe.

 "Oh god Suzy. I'm  so sorry. I wanted you so badly  that first night we slept
 together nude. I masturbated while I felt  your body next to me. Then when we
 showered  together I  lied to  you. I  wanted to  feel you  against me in the
 shower. There was nothing wrong with the water heater." Jenny sobbed.

 "I know that.  I'm not sorry a bit.  I loved every second of  it." Suzy said,
 holding Jenny's head against her tummy and caressing her hair.

 "There's more.  The next night  I touched you  all over as  you slept. I even
 licked you so that you would dream about  it. I kept you on the edge of sleep
 half the night while I played with your body." Jenny sobbed.

 "I know that too. I figured that out a long time ago. Almost the first time I
 tasted your pussy. You put some on my lips before you slept." Suzy said.

 "You knew all this time?" Jenny sobbed.

 "Of course,  I'm not stupid.  I also know  that there is  no such thing  as a
 sisters oath." Suzy said, caressing Jenny's back.

 "No, there isn't. I  made it up. I was so afraid  that you would tell someone
 and that I would lose you." Jenny sobbed.

 "I think  that was a  good thing.  Because  *now* there *is*  a sisters oath.
 We've kept that oath  for five years now. Maybe if we put  it into a book and
 leave it  in an attic  then someone else  actually will find  it someday just
 like you said happened to you." Suzy said, softly.

 Jenny looked up at her and Suzy's heart melted. She pulled her sister up into
 a deep searching kiss  that lasted a long time. Suzy  pushed both their robes
 open and they embraced skin to skin, kissing passionately. Then she led Jenny
 by the hand back to the bedroom and they made *love* all day.

 "I  was so  afraid of  what I'd  turned you  into." Jenny  said, later as she
 softly caressed Suzy's breast.

 "What do you mean, turn me into?" Suzy asked, squeezing Jenny's hand.

 "You don't go out  with men much. I turned you into  a lesbian. When you came
 in  last night  you had  the aroma  of another  womans' perfume  on you. Your
 fingers held  the scent of  her womanhood. If  I hadn't seduced  you when you
 were thirteen,  you might have  been able to  develope a normal  relationship
 with a man and  have children. I guess I've kind of  ruined your life." Jenny
 said, tears dripping from her eyes.

 Suzy pulled her into a deep kiss, hugging her tightly to her.

 "I don't  think you ruined my  life. I think I've  experienced more love from
 you in the past five years than I could ever feel in a lifetime from a man.

 You didn't ruin me, you *spoiled* me.  You showed me a deeper feeling of love
 than any man could ever show me.

 I *can* have a normal relationship with a  man, but I'm not willing to settle
 for *just* that. I want to keep on loving you like this forever.

 As far as  you seducing me when I  was thirteen, I *wanted* to  be seduced. I
 had dreamed  about you loving me  before it ever happened.  I noticed the way
 you looked at me from the time I got my tits. I *liked* the way you looked at
 me. I still do. When you weren't looking at me, I was looking at you.

 That week I *begged* mom and dad to let me stay with you. They wanted to take
 me with them to the funeral. I think I had a much better time than they did."
 Suzy chuckled.


 "Oh baby, I love you so much." Jenny sobbed against her.

 "Then stop worrying. Because I love you that much too. Show me your love with
 your  lips and  your gentle  touch, and  I shall  show you  mine." Suzy said,
 kissing her deeply.

 They made love again. Then again after  that. Then all night long. They slept
 in late Sunday and then woke up and made love again.

 After that  weekend, they seemed  to love even  more than usual,  which was a
 lot. Nothing  detered their lovemaking.  Their monthly periods  came and went
 but didn't change  a thing. Both had earned their  *red-wings* the first year
 of their relationship.  It certainly wasn't as pleasant,  but they kept their
 probes shallow  and it wasn't that  unpleasant. In fact the  body seemed much
 more responsive and hungry during that time.

 Out in  public they didn't hold  hands or anything like  that. They were just
 normal  everyday sisters.  They went  shopping togther  and tried on clothes.
 They went to  the market together and then practiced  cooking for each other.
 But  their favorite  thing to  do was  to rent  movies and  snuggle together,
 eating either pizza or chinese take out.  Just like they had shared the first
 week of their relationship.

 On  the Monday  after that  weekend,  the  secretary that  was out  with Suzy
 aproached her privately, making certain they were alone.

 "Why'd you leave Friday?" she asked.

 Suzy looked at her a moment.

 "Jane, you *got* what  you were after. We had sex. That  was all you wanted."
 she told her.

 Jane sat down heavily in front of her desk. They were in a private office and
 the bosses were out to lunch.

 "Where'd you learn  all that stuff? I never felt  anything like that before."
 Jane said.

 "I learned from a very, very special lady. Who isn't important.

 What is important  is what we did Friday  night. I was making love.  You were
 having sex. That's why I left afterwards." Suzy said.

 "So when can we get together again?' Jane asked.

 "Whenever I want *just* sex.

 I'm sure that we'll  have more fun together in the future,  but we have to be
 carefull. I don't want  it fucking up my job, or yours.  At work we can never
 be more than  just co-workers. We can never  hold hands. I won't meet  you in
 the stationary  closet. We will  never again talk  about it. When  I'm in the
 mood, I'll let you know." Suzy said.

 "So you were just using me then?" Jane asked.

 Suzy kind of chuckled.

 "Seems to  me it was  the other way  around. All you  wanted was to  get your
 hands in my panties.  Well, I let you. Then you got  a big surprise. Don't go
 accusing me of using  you. We used each *other*. But the  whole idea was your
 doing. You  asked me out.  You tried to  get me drunk  and seduce me.  I just
 drank less than you thought. I *let* you seduce me because I thought you were
 cute. I still  think you are cute. If  you're willing to be smooth  about the
 whole thing  then we can  have fun again  some time. If  not, forget it  ever
 happened." Suzy said.

 "I could learn to love you." Jane said.

 "Maybe. You're twenty-two  now. You ought to know  the difference between sex
 and love by now.

 I was only  thirteen when I  learned what  love  was. I was  sixteen before I
 learned the difference between the two and discovered how lucky I had been.

 Perhaps what we shared will turn into love, but in the mean time we both have
 our jobs to think about." Suzy said.

 "I won't give up on you. I enjoyed myself Friday. I want to feel that again."
 Jane said, rising.

 She  walked out  of the  office and  Suzy looked  off into  space after  her,
 thinking she had made a big mistake every going out with her.

 Jane continued her advances at the  office, Suzy took her aside several times
 and reminded her  what she had said about fucking  up their jobs. Jane didn't
 listen.  She continued  to ask  Suzy  out,  sometimes within  the hearing  of
 co-workers. Rather than  warming to the advances, Suzy got  colder to them by
 the episode. It was  about a month and a half later  that the boss called her
 into his office.

 "Suzy,  there are  some rumours  going around  the office  about you that are
 beginning to  affect our business.  Your private life  is your own  business,
 unless it starts affecting us. I don't  want to let you go, but unless things
 change, I'm going to have to." her boss said.

 Suzy looked at him a moment. He was serious.

 "Mr. Withers, You are a grown adult  and fully cognizant of the world we live
 in. I'm not about to lie to you.

 I am  bi-sexual,  but  I'm  not  a  promiscuous  person.  I don't go out with
 customers and I  don't make advances towards anybody. I  keep my private life
 private.

 I made an error. I  went out *one* time with Jane. She  tried to get me drunk
 and seduce me. I let her. We had an affair. *Once*. That was all.

 Since then  she has become  *obsessed* with me.  She won't leave  *me* alone.
 I've tried talking to her several times about it. She won't listen. She keeps
 asking me out. She's not the least  bit discrete about it. I do not encourage
 her in the least. I want nothing to do with her ever again. I don't need that
 kind of trouble in my life.

 It is not me that needs to change, it's *her*.

 I suggest you talk to Larry and Bud about this, they've overheard her several
 times and  heard me telling  her no and  to leave me  alone. They can confirm
 what I've said.

 All I want to do, is do my job.  I will never again date someone from here. I
 will  never  date  any  of  the  customers  or  do anything that will reflect
 negatively upon the  business. I like my job  and I do a good  job for you. I
 don't want to leave here either, but  I'm not the problem at this point, Jane
 is." Suzy said.

 Mr. Withers looked at her a moment, considering.

 "Yes,  that makes  more sense  than what  I've heard.  Jane's been  spreading
 rumours that it  was the other way around.  But you're not the kind  to chase
 after anybody.

 I appreciate your honesty. I'll talk to her about it. If she won't change her
 attitude then I'll have to let her go." he said.

 "I don't want  to get her fired. She's  a good worker when she's  not bugging
 me. I just  want her to leave me  alone. I'm just sorry that  I ever went out
 with her. It wasn't even very enjoyable." Suzy said.

 "Yes, well. We need  not go into that. Your private life  is your own affair,
 if you keep it private." he said.

 "I wasn't about to tell you any  specifics. I keep my private life private. I
 just want to do my job here and go home." Suzy said.

 "You live with a lover?" he asked.

 "No, my  sister and I  share a  place.  I currently have  no outside romantic
 relationships, I'm  not looking for any  at the present time.  If I change my
 mind about that,  I will certainly look elsewhere than  here. I wasn't really
 looking when  I accepted Jane's invitation.  I've learned my lesson  the hard
 way. I can guarantee it won't happen again." Suzy said.

 "Alright. You can go back to work. I'll take care of it." he said.

 "Thank you, Mr. Withers." Suzy said.

 Mr. Withers talked  to Larry and Bud. They confirmed  Suzy's story. He called
 Jane into his office and told her to change her tune, or else.

 "That bitch!  She took me  out and got  me drunk and  used me. Now  she won't
 leave me alone. It's her that should get fired." Jane said.

 "No, it's not  that way. I have several witnesses  to the contrary. The story
 she tells makes a whole lot more sense to me." Mr. Withers told her.

 "What did the bitch  tell you about me, it's not true,  I'm certain of that."
 Jane said.

 "Perhaps it's *not*  true, as she was actually  very complimentary about your
 work. She doesn't want  you to get fired, she just wants  to be left alone to
 do her job. That *you will* do. She  was very open and honest about things. I
 believe her.

 If I hear another word about the incident,  then I know who's going to be the
 one who leaves.  It's not going to be  her. Go back to work  and forget about
 it." he told her.

 "Yes sir." she said, snootily.

 Mr. Withers  watched her leave.  Knowing he hadn't  heard the last  of it. He
 sighed. Running a business in the modern world  could be a pain in the ass at
 times.

 Over  the  next  two  weeks  he  watched  as  Suzy  did  her  work with quiet
 efficiency.  Jane pouted.  Her work  habbits began  to suffer. She constantly
 looked coldly  at Suzy. He  didn't doubt for  an instant what  the true story
 was. Suzy  was not the one  obsessed, Jane was. When  her work habbits became
 intolerable he called her back into the office and told her to straighten up.

 "I knew that bitch was going to bring me trouble." Jane said.

 "This has nothing at all to do  with that. This is about *your* work habbits.
 Quite  simply  they  suck.  For  the  past  two  weeks  your  work  has  been
 deteriorating.   Suzy  hasn't   changed  a   bit,  if   anything  she's  more
 conscientious at her job.

 I suggest you  get yourself some counselling.  And do it quick.  If you don't
 change quick then you are outta here." he said.

 "That suits me just fine. I quit." Jane said, stomping out of the office.

 "I'm  outta here.  I hope  you're happy  about that!"  Jane told  Suzy as she
 cleaned out her desk.

 "No, actually I'm not  happy about that. It leaves me a  lot of extra work to
 do until they replace you. You were a good employee at one time. I'm sorry to
 see you go." Suzy said.

 "A little late to be sorry." Jane snapped.

 "I'm sorry to see you go. That's all  I'm sorry about. I'm not sorry I turned
 you down after the first time. I'm not even sorry about the first time. There
 may have been others had you been  willing to be reasonable about it. I don't
 wish you bad. I wish you well." Suzy said.

 Mr. Withers was watching and listening from the corner.

 "I don't need your wishes. I don't need anything from you!" Jane said.

 "Why are you so pissed off at me?" Suzy asked.

 Jane was quiet for a moment. "Because I love you." she cried.

 "No, you're *obsessed* with me. There's a  big difference. If you had been in
 love with me then things might have worked out a lot differently." Suzy said.

 "Save it! See you bitch!" Jane said, stalking out.

 Suzy sighed  heavily. She had  tears in her  eyes over the  incident, but she
 continued working. Mr. Withers came by.

 "Don't let it bug you kid. She's not worth it." he said.

 Suzy looked at him and nodded.

 "I'm just sorry it  worked out like it did. She's really  not a bad person. I
 don't know why she became obsessed with me like she did." Suzy said.

 "Oh, I  sort of understand that  a bit. You're a  very dynamic and attractive
 person. Some people just don't know how to handle that." he said.

 "Why Mr. Withers, I didn't know you cared." Suzy said, startled.

 "I'm not imune to your attractiveness. But I'm just like you in that respect.
 I learned my lesson the hard way that you don't play where you earn your pay.
 I had a secretary  a few years back that became  similarly obsessed with me."
 he said.

 "I'm sorry to hear that... I mean about her obsession. It's not really a very
 flattering thing to have happen like some people would think.