"The best part is, my manager loved you," Brad was clearly happy, andrelieved."He loved me?" Yeah, said you were the best sign girl we'd had yet. Mayb... the best atany of the stores," he actually sounded proud!"I find that hard to believe," I crossed my arms."Its true. Ask Anna. He couldn't stop going on about you. Right, Anna?"he asked the clerk, who was busily cleaning up."Yeah, he kept going on about it. I didn't think it would work, but itdid."I smiled at Anna, "The make-up really helped. I. If I was going to do something I had to do it now. We only had forty-five minutes for lunch and fifteen were already gone. So I swallowed hard and looked her straight in the eyes. I put my hand on hers and said “Jean, I don’t know how to say this to you so I’m just going to say it and hope you don’t get upset."I think she knew what was coming because she never left my eyes. I began with, "You excite me in a way that no other woman ever has. When you walk into my room I instantly begin to get. Her long blue-black hair swept around her tanned face splattered with a tease of freckles across her cheeks and the frilly collar of her white long-sleeved blouse peeked out above a tight blue and white plaid vest. The girl's full breasts pushing out at the fabric of her blouse were quite large and clearly noticeable through the vest. Her skirt was blue and white plaid. It was a little shorter than the women teachers at school liked, but it got her a lot of attention from the boys and the male. 

Things shifted, her head went back when his motions said he had pushed a finger deeper into her, touching that special spot inside. She again looked in my direction, this time connecting with me. She could see me standing by the entrance, ready and willing to clobber him. I was just a few strides away. Her eyes said she did not want to do this. But while I watched carefully there was still no invitation to intervene.Was she afraid he was too strong for me? That was silly.Did she really want.