Is there any way you could make an exception" Heather pleaded. Diabolical thoughts began to take shape in the young clerk's mind. 'She certainly seeme... to enjoy the attention Sarah gave her yesterday ... I wonder if she's as good at giving as she seems to be at receiving.'"I don't know ... I could get in a lot of trouble" the plump brunette said making the concession sound difficult but not impossible."Isn't there someway ... is there anything I can do..." Heather begged and she didn't know it. But really, why not?" Why not?" she laughed, "I'll tell you why not. The authorities would have a fit, that's why not. And besides, how would you convince Jana, who likes living by herself, to move in with us? Have you figured that one out?" No, of course he hadn't. John was clutching at straws, he knew. He was trying to figure out some way he could have his cake and eat it too."There's another thing," he said, nervously."Go on!" Jana... she, well. Benin, you know you once told me about that. I did needsome more bras. I was getting too big for the training ones I had beenwearing and I no longer needed padding to fill them.The Sunday before school started there was an incident that almost gaveme a heart attack. The day before I had had my hair done in a salon. Itwas done with bangs on my forehead and long wavy curls down the sides andback. I loved the way it rubbed against my neck and shoulders as I movedmy head. I was wearing one of my new outfits, a short sleeved, low necklight. I didn't want to believe ithad really happened. The night before he moved ( his parents had goneahead) we cried in each other's arms and made love one last time. When heleft, I put it behind me and blocked it out pretending it didn't happenand went into a state of denial. Up to now there hadn't been a situationthat brought it back. Until I got hired at Coxon and Dicster. Not untilnow.But I wasn't ready to give in, not just yet. I had to contemplate theramifications of it. I didn't think I had.