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Suzie and her mother - by Maria Donner Mrs. Ana Clark was not amused. Her husband - Barry - for a little less than twenty years - had lost his job, and he had little chance of acquiring a new one. But that was not all. He seemed to use all of his time playing games on the computer. He did not help in the house either. They had a half-day maid for that, so you could argue that there was no need. The worst offense - according to her view - was the garden. When they had been younger they had managed the garden together - having a good time. He took no interest in the garden now at all. She had become a senior partner in a law firm and was tired when she got home. She usually got home no later than six on Tuesdays and Thursdays. All the other days - except for most Saturdays and Sundays - Barry and Don had to fix their own supper. Ana was sure that Don did most of the kitchen work. So it came as no big surprise to anyone that a row in early May resulted in a divorce. Don was thirteen at that time so he chose to stay with his mother. It seemed that Barry would also prefer to have a clean break. Fortunately the house was in her name, so Barry left with little luggage. Ana was not amused - even now. A boy needs his father - though you could say that Barry had never been there for him. And Barry had definitely not been a proper role model lately. But what could she do? She felt that Don was different as a boy. She knew that he had been in her closet and used some of her underwear. She had one of the secretaries look for boarding schools close to the city. "All-boys? All-girls? Mixed?" "Please let me have lists of all three types - and I'd appreciate notes as to quality." "That will take some time, Mrs. Clark." "I know. Record your time to my internal account." Ana got the lists the following week, and she took them home to look at them during the weekend. Sunday morning they had an unusual breakfast meeting. "Don! Could I have a word with you?" Don looked inquiringly at his mother. "Sure, mom. What's up?" "What would you say about attending a boarding school?" "Oh. I would feel bad about it. Especially if you meant one of those that try to supply the military with new recruits. I would hate such a one." Ana laughed. "That was the furthest from my mind. I was thinking more like Petrushka's Finishing School for Girls." "What?" Don was surprised. On the other hand he was now sure that his mother had been on to his 'adventures'. How much did she know? What did she suspect? "All in all, Don. I am a very busy woman, and I suspect that I'll get even more busy in the future. Your father is gone. I am thinking of selling our house and moving into a flat in the city. I want to be able to walk to work - maximum ten minutes. That would mean that you would have to change to a new school - or spend two times one hour-plus on transportation every day. So why not a boarding school? It seems that you like dressing up like a girl. That made me think of enrolling you in an all-girl school. I have a list, and this one is highly recommended." "I would be found out in no time." Don did not notice that his mother learned a lot from this response. First of all - he did not reject the proposal out of hand. But his comment also pointed out a practical problem that would have to be addressed. "That would not be good. If we agree, you would have to fit in." She looked him in the eye. "But tell me Don. Should I enquire?" "You mean - ask them if I could become a pupil there?" "Yes. Nothing is definite yet. And I would never do it without your consent." "Then please ask them." Don was excited, but at the same time he was nervous. The idea was really something. But could they pull it off? The light outside the office was green, so the headmistrees was in - and available. The door was also open, so Ana walked right in. "Mrs. Clark? Please come in and have a seat." The headmistress shook her hand, and Ana sat down in the offered chair. "I have a very unusual request. I have a boy at thirteen. He and I agree that it would be best for him to attend a boarding school. On the other hand - he is the quiet type. He likes dressing like a girl. I'd ask you if it would be possible for him to attend your school." Mrs. Damion looked amazed. "I agree that your request is indeed very unusual. On the other hand - I would not reject the idea without any considerations. We'd have to really think this through carefully. Do you know much about our school?" "Enough. I also know that this is an all-year and all-weekend school - in case the parents are absent for some reason." "True. Will you be absent much of the weekends? What about the normal holidays?" "I am a lawyer. I happen to work during weekends - maybe three or four times a year. I'll know well in advance and inform him - and you. Holidays? I don't know for certain. But I'd suppose that I and my - daughter - would like to have a vacation every year. Probably one or two weeks that we could fit inside the normal holiday period." "That was one point. My next question is - is this HIS idea or yours?" "Definitely his. I was surprised - and somewhat disconcerted when I found out. I don't appreciate his choice, but I want to support any of his decisions - up to a certain point." "What has he decided then?" "He has asked me to ask you if this is possible. That's all." "All right. IF we do it, we must be very sure to do it in the right way." Mrs. Damion seemed to have thought this through. "First of all - she must be excused from gym classes. That's of little consequence. But some of my most trusted teachers must be told as well." She paused. "We have two girls to each room. Her roommate must also be told." "Why?" "Mrs. Clark! If two persons live that close to each other - even young people - how long would it take for them to find out about each other?" "Yes, of course. I see." "Now! This is just a suggestion - not an offer. IF I found a girl whom I'd trust to keep the secret, and if we agreed to have your - daughter." Mrs. Damion smiled. "come here a full month before the actual start of the school year, and if that period was a success, I'd say that she would probably fit right in. What do you say, Mrs. Clark?" "I think it's a great idea. I'll mention this to Don." "Don?" "Oh, sorry. She has no girl name yet." Mrs. Damion thought for a long time. Then she fetched five cards with pupil information. "These five girls are dependable. All five will be staying here a month before the start of the school year. Four of them have roommates already. The fifth one doesn't." "Why not?" "Well! She's a very outgoing personality, and those girls who've been her roommates sooner or later wanted to swap." "Dependable?" "Definitely. She's extremely intelligent, and I'd suspect that your daughter would be a good match for her. The trial month will tell." "That girl - is she having class right now?" Mrs. Damion looked at her watch. "You want to meet her? Good idea. Hm. Not in class right now. Just a minute." She called someone over the phone. "Please send for Ruth Jenkins to my office. At once." She turned to Mrs. Clark. "There's one thing that I haven't mentioned. We ask our pupils not to wear makeup. At least in class. Well - I suppose that he does not wear any at all? Hm. Well! Are you sure that you want your son to go through this?" "Well. He can quit any time. He just needs to say the word. It's his decision." "Does he want to become - well - a real girl?" Ana wondered. "I don't know. We've not discussed that. He's only thirteen, you know. He's still young. I suspect that he doesn't want to become a full girl. If he said that, I would NOT support him. I would ask him to reconsider - and to wait some years. In my opinion he's still too young to make that kind of decision." Someone knocked on the door, and a girl entered at the headmistress' call. She looked anxious. "You are NOT in trouble, Ruth, so please have a seat." Mrs. Damion proceeded to tell Ruth of the unusual request. "A boy! Here? If this did not come from you, I'd say it was a joke." Ruth smiled. "I agree." Again Mrs. Damion explained how Don would be tested the first month. "But why are you telling me this?" "Look, Ruth. If we all agree, I'd like you to be her roommate. If I hadn't told you, You would have found out in less than an hour, and we'd have a scandal on our hands. I hope that you would be able to guide her through her first month - and keep quiet about all this." "I see. So you'll let me decide?" "No. The decision must be made by a lot of people, and it must be unanimous. You are one of them. What'll it be?" "So the first month is a trial balloon?" "Yes." "Then I'll say yes - and I just hope that this 'girl' is not too boyish and at least half way intelligent." Mrs. Clark looked Ruth in the eye. "I can assure you - she is definitely not boyish - and she is very intelligent." Ana drove home from the school. The decision was not yet in place. But with the help of the headmistress - and Ruth - Mrs. Clark had great hopes for a good outcome. She had a fine impression of Ruth. She just hoped that Don would appreciate the consequences of whatever he decided. All in all she just wanted him to be happy. Would she go to extreme lengths to do it? She had to consider that. What was important? First of all - Don - and his happiness. She just hoped that her second most important isssue - her work - would not be jeopardized. She hoped that these two issues would not conflict. Ana took half a day off. She had to organize Don's transition. "Mom! You're home early. How come?" "Have you come to a decision?" "Yes, mom. I'd like to have a go at attending that school." "Then we'll go and get you some proper stuff." "Oh, no. Can't we order that over the Net?" "I already did that some days ago. I knew that you'd appreciate some underwear of your own and other stuff - even if you had refused to become a schoolgirl. Your stuff should be here. We just need you to dress like a girl and go out and buy the last items. I have also made an appointment with the hairdresser. I had also told her that I might cancel with short notice." "But I can't ..." She ignored his protest. "By the way. What's your name?" He responded before thinking, "Don." "Rubbish. No proper girl would answer to a name like that. What's your name, girl?" Don was not used to be referred to as a girl. He squirmed. "Suzie." "All right Suzie. I have put all the parcels into our spare room. Now go up there and put on some of those items. I want you down here half an hour from now. Then we'll go out and get you the proper uniform." Don was still uncomfortable going out dressed as a girl. First of all they went to the hairdresser. "Oh! That's almost a boy's cut." "Yes, we know. Make your best effort with that length." Ana could see that Don was only half satisfied with the result. She reminded him that in a month or so, he could have it changed. His hair would be longer, so he would have more options. "Should I pierce her ears? Do you want earrings, dear?" Ana interrupted, "Let's skip that for now." Don kept quiet. From the hairdresser they went to the store. "We'd like the school uniform for Petrushka's. According to the school you should have the entire list." "Oh, yes. I'll just have to take the measurements." After a quarter Don was dressed in the uniform. His mother put it all into one bag and then he had to try the second set as well. The clerk called it the back-up uniform. One pair of grey tights, a pretty white blouse, almost sheer, a red bow tie, and some flat black shoes that Don found very girlish. What Don liked best was the skirt. An off-white pleated skirt that reached almost to his knees. He liked the sensation. He had never tried on a skirt before. "Look in the mirror, my dear. Isn't it great? How do you like your uniform, young lady?" Don murmured that he liked it. "But I can see my bra through the blouse." "You are correct, my dear. It would be best to exchange the black bra for a white one. Let's find some." His mother took care of the money, and then they headed for the car. "But mom. How can I go to school like this?" "Don't you want to, Suzie?" At first Don did not respond to the name. "Oh, yes, mom. I sure do." "By the way. Did you notice the nightgowns I had bought you?" "Were they also for me? But mom - why can't I sleep in my boxers?" "My dear Suzie. You are sharing a room with another girl. What would she think if you were sleeping in boy's underwear?" "A girl?" Don was almost hysterical. "But mom ..." "Listen up, Suzie. As of now you are a girl - and you are enrolled in Petrushka's Finishing School for Girls." "What will happen if ....?" "What could happen, my dear? You'll spend a month with a good girl who'll help you adapt. And I'll pick you up almost every weekend so that we can have some good mom-daughter time together. We could even go out and buy you some cute dresses. Would you like some high-heeled shoes?" "No." Then he reconsidered. "At least not at first. I must get used to walk in heels first." One month later - an early Sunday afternoon- one month before schools re- opened Ana drove Suzie to school. "The headmistress will be there to great us, and she'll take us to your room and introduce you to your roommate. I hope that you'll get to know each other well. Her name is Ruth." "Welcome Suzie. And Mrs. Clark! I hope that you will be happy here in our school." She went over and shook hands with them both. "Please follow me. Your roommate Ruth is in room 218. She'll show you around." The room 218 appeared functional and spacious - at least for two pupils. "Just put down your bag, Suzie. Apparently Ruth is absent. Strange. I had told her that her roommate would appear this evening." Ruth entered just then. "Oh hello, Mrs. Damion. I just had to go to the bathroom. Did I miss something?" "Oh no, Ruth. We all have to go places once in a while. This is Suzie Clark and her mother Ana." Ruth knew the secret, but she was still a bit surprised. This 'girl' had very short hair, but except for that she had nothing boyish about her. She was a bit shorter and slimmer than herself. She would call her petite. "All right, Suzie. Do you want me to help you unpack? Then we could sit and chat for some time." The headmistress and Ana retreated discreetly and left the two girls to their business. "Listen, Suzie. I know your secret." She could see that Suzie was startled. "Mrs. Damion and your mother thought that it would be best if I knew. Don't worry. It's safe with me. I have never been a blabbermouth." They chatted for almost an hour. Ruth was rather surprised. Of course - cause Suzie had only recently been turned into a girl, she would be ignorant of a whole lot of girly things, but all in all they seemed to click. And she had to admit that this 'girl' was indeed intelligent. Ruth took Suzie for the tour. "These are class rooms - and this - number 308 is ours. Have you received our curriculum?" "No?" "Don't worry. The school will start in a month or so. You'll have plenty of time to study it. This is our sewing room." "Sewing? Are we tought that? I know nothing about that." "We started that up last season, so you are at a disadvantage. We'll have to do something about that." Suzie was given the grand tour. "This is our gymnasium. But I have been told that you won't join that class." "For obvious reasons." Suzie grinned and Ruth laughed. Ruth appreciated her humor. This girl was both intelligent and had a good sense of humor. She was beginning to like her. They happened to pass another girl. "Hey, Donna. This is Suzie. She'll be joining our class when school starts up. She needs to be brought up to speed - as to sewing. You know I'm not proficient at that. Would you mind teaching her?" The girl looked at Suzie. "What's in it for me?" "You would be in our good graces." "What a reward." Then she reconsidered. "Well. My roommate - her name is Erin - is one of the best in our class. Maybe we could talk her into this. Should we go and ask her?" Suzie was stunned. Donna's roommate was a real beauty. When Erin became aware of Ruth, her face became weary. Suzie wondered if there was bad blood between them. So she spoke up at once to forestall a possible clash. "Hi Erin. I'm Suzie. Your roommate has told me that you are one of the best at sewing, so I sort of hoped that you would teach me. You see - I have just been enrolled in the 6th grade - and I know nothing about sewing." Erin's expression was not entirely friendly, but this girl seemed OK. So she did not refuse at once. "You have never even tried?" "No. Never occurred to me." Erin showed upturned eyes. "Me? Teaching a beginner?" She considered. "Well. I just might accept. We can use the sewing room any time when school is out. But I would want to receive teaching credits for the work." "Teaching credits?" Suzie had never heard that expression. Ruth interrupted, "Look, Suzie. Why don't you chat with these girls - and maybe go get the headmistress' acceptance? See you later." Ruth left hurriedly. Erin looked closely at Suzie. "What's she to you?" "She's my roommate. That's all." Again Erin turned her eyes upward. "You poor girl. Anyway. I'm not to judge anybody, and you'll probably learn everything about her in a short time." Suzie chatted for an hour with the two girls. Then they all went to the office. The light was green, so they knocked. "Come in." "Hello Erin, and Donna - isn't it? And Suzie. What can I do for you?" Erin spoke up. "Well. Suzie here doesn't know how to sew, so she has asked me to teach her the basics before school starts." "So you want to be credited for teaching? I see no reason not to. Miss Hunter will not return for quite some time, but she'll accept my decision. One full credit for you. Will you be helping out, Donna?" "I am not at the level of Erin, headmistess. But - yes. I will be helping out." "Half a credit for you, then. How much time will you use?" Erin considered that. "How much time could you spare, Suzie?" "Whatever you want. I want to learn it all." "Well. You do have a lot to learn.Three hours every day? Monday to Friday? Maybe with some extra hours during the weekend, if we are all here. At least at first - then we'd ease off, if you pick it up fast." "Very well, girls. It's settled then. But Erin! I want you to go over the stocks and tell me if we need to order anything." The threesome went back to the room of the two girls. They sat for more than an hour and just chatted. Suzie was beginning to feel welcome. She liked these girls. When she came back to room 218 Ruth was there. "Where have you been?" "To the office - and chatting. Have you been missing me?" Ruth was surprised. This 'girl' seemed to be settling in quite fast - and yes. She had indeed been missing her new roommate. She had just realized this - to her own surprise - and therefore she did not react immediately. Suzie sensed something odd. Was Ruth jealous? Erin was definitely a beauty. Did Ruth envy her her looks? So she acted spontanously and went over and gave Ruth a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. Ruth was even more surprised at this and hugged back. This had never happened to her before. She did not want Suzie to know that she was embarrassed, so she got up quickly. "Well. We are in a bit of a hurry. It's almost time for supper." Late Friday afternoon Suzie was picked up by Ana. "So how's your week been?" "I'm having a great time, mom. I have quite a few friends already, and I'm learning how to sew." "What?" Ana had never even considered doing that. Suzie showed her mom a pair of long satin gloves. "I made these as my first project. They are not really perfect, because of that. But they'll do." "What are you working on right now?" "A dress. A kind of prom dress. I can't wait to get it finished." "What about the materials? Do I get to pay for those?" "I don't know for sure. I think that the tuitions fees cover that. I'll ask the others and let you know. I feel that I'm getting to be really good. Erin has praised me - and she's one of the best in our class." Ana noticed her use of the word 'our'. It seemed that Suzie was indeed glad to be at this school. "Is Ruth also teaching you?" "No. Two girls - Erin and Donna are. They are really good girls, and I like them very much. By the way, mom. Could we go past the mall? If I fix the supper, I need a pinafore. I am wearing my uniform, you know, and I don't want to stain it." "Shouldn't we go out to dine?" "Please, mom. I have also fixed it so at school that I'm helping the cook part time. I would really like to be able to do perfect cooking. So tonight - I'd prefer to do this myself. You could sit in the kitchen with a bottle of wine and we could chat." Suzie sensed that her mother was in a spending mode. So she bought two pinafores. Both of them were frilly and very feminine. "What about stockings, mom?" "Stockings? Aren't you wearing pantyhose?" "Right now? Yes. That's the official issue. But outside school hours we are free to wear whatever we want." She seemed a bit reluctant. "Yesterday Ruth let me try on some garters and a pair of nylons. She said that she did not like wearing any of it. But I certainly did. They did not fit me very well. She's a bit taller than I." At school Ruth went to the office of the headmistress. "Come in, Ruth. So Suzie was picked up by her mom?" "An hour or so ago. Yes. I must admit that I had my doubts as to all of this.And she still lacks knowledge - girl kowledge, I mean. She's picking it up, though. It seems that Suzie is getting along fine with everybody. At least I have seen her talking to most of the girls who are here at the moment. Even some from other grades." Mrs. Damion accepted Ruth's comments without any response. She was busy studying Ruth. Was this the turning point for this pupil as well? Ruth had not been a problem - as such. She had never gone out of her way to make friends. Her familiy was wealthy, but Ruth seemed not to be affected by that. She was also intelligent. In that respect she might seem a little snobbish. Hopefully Suzie would turn out to make a difference. She hoped that Suzie and Ruth would become friends. "What about yourself? Are you getting along with her?" Ruth grinned. "At first I had trouble accepting her. I just couldn't ignore the fact that she's a boy. Now? I don't feel a difference. Well. In the back of my head - maybe. But I like her. She's very easy to like. And her mother was not exaggerating when she claimed that Suzie was very intelligent. We chat for hours every day." Mrs. Damion was satisfied. Things were turning out very well. She had also had her doubts about this project. If things were turning out fine this early, then Suzie would probably be accepted by everyone in three weeks' time. She knew that there were a couple of girls of the backstabbing type in the 6th grade, but Erin and Donna were well liked, so probably everything would turn out all right. She knew that Ruth was the only child of an extremely wealthy family. She had not wanted to pry, but she had heard that Ruth liked her father. On the other hand she detested his old-fashioned views. When the movie 'Mona Lisa Smile' had been shown in class for a later discussion, Ruth had complained that her father wanted her to marry some manager type and become a housewife so that her husband could take over the company. Mrs. Damion suspected that Ruth - after graduating - would study Economics, Engineering, Electronics or something similar. Maybe even multiple studies. She felt that Ruth was very ambitious. She was sure that Ruth wanted to take over the family business in her own right. Mrs. Damion had no knowledge if Ruth were already studying any of those subjects. She would not have been surprised. Two weeks later - Suzie had asked her mother if Ruth could spend the weekend in their house. Mrs. Clark had not been pleased. She was still busy keeping the house tidy and organizing the garden to make everything attractive for a potential buyer. The house had not yet been sold. But she agreed to his request. They all gathered in the big kitchen. Ana was sipping wine, and Ruth was guzzling Cola. Suzie only drank a little water while she did the cooking. Ruth claimed that she had never appreciated that kind of work. "Are you a good cook, Suzie?" "Not a perfect chef, but I like to cook. I am learning all the time" Ruth noticed that even though her pinafore was very feminine, Suzie did not seem to put on an act. Ruth had looked at the Net, and her impression was that some crossdressers went to extremes. Some wanted to flaunt their femininity. Suzie, on the other hand, seemed perfectly natural and relaxed. After the meal they chatted for quite some time. Ruth felt that this might be the proper time for her to make her position clear. "Look, Mrs. Clark. My impression is that you want what is best for Suzie. I like that. I also like Suzie. She'll fit in well at school." She paused and looked at the other two. "Yes?" Ana was a bit surprised. Apparently Ruth had something on her mind. "You sound as if you're leading up to something." "I am. Suzie is thirteen, and I see no problens right now. But if we don't do something soon, the problems will come tumbling." "Such as?" "First of all - Suzie is wearing the official pantyhose most of the time. But I have noticed her legs. They are hairy. Not extremely, but noticable. I would suggest that Suzie goes through a laser treatment. That leads up to the next question that Suzie will have to answer - do you think that you would want to grow a beard at some time in the future?" Ana and Suzie were silent. They turned to look at each other. Ana said: "What's your immediate response, darling?" Suzie looked down at the floor. "I had never thought about that." She paused for quite some time. "As far as I can recall - dad complained a lot about shaving. That's one point in favor for getting rid of a future beard. Would I want to have a beard? Right now? No. In the future? It's possible. But I doubt it." He turned to his mother and responded: "As far as I can see - I'd like to have my facial hair removed - yes." Ana considered. "I am not fond of having you do something irreversible. This one is. On the other hand I see no reason not to let you have that treatment." She turned to Ruth. "What about her eyebrows?" Ruth chuckled. "I had thought about that. But that could be done easily by hand. A laser treatment would be irreversible." Suzie commented that she would prefer to have her eyebrows plucked - until further notice. Ruth commented, "Suzie! You are good-looking, but your lips are rather thin. If your mother vetoes irreverible changes, I think that we should ignore that. So no fuller lips." Ana nodded her agreement. Suzie seemed a bit upset but said nothing. "My next point is - at our age most girls change very much. I already have small breasts. Suzie has none. She does not attend gym - true. But an accident just might occur where it would be evident that her bras were empty or filled with - whatever you fill them with, Suzie." Ana considered that. "You are right, Ruth. But what can we do about it?" "I have been on the Net to find an answer. In special shops you can buy something that's called a milking machine. That would make Suzie's breasts grow. We could do it slowly." "I don't like that solution. What's your opinion, Suzie?" "I think we should do it." "Size of the breasts?" Ruth answered that one. "At least a B. But to be more convincing - maybe a C cup. Let's stop for some time, when Suzie has a B cup. We should get together at that time and discuss further." "We don't have to decide tonight. Anyway, Ruth. You seem to have considered this carefully. Do you have any more?" "Only one - or maybe two. One is Suzie's waist. Again - to be convincing she has to have a slimmer waist. So I'd suggest a waist cincher. I could help her put it on before we go to bed. The other would be - how would you like to have broader thighs, Suzie?" Ana interrupted. "I hope you are not thinking of hormone therapy." "Not at all, Mrs. Clark. But simple exercises will increase the size of her upper thighs. We could access the Net and set up a schedule. Suzie could use the free time while we have gym classes." "And that would be reversible?" "Definitely. Any muscles would grow small if not used. It will take time to build them. It will take time for them to grow smaller." "What do you say, Suzie?" "It sounds good." "All right. Let's hit the mall tomorrow the three of us." With that they started preparations for going to bed. Suzie had not thought about sleeping in separate rooms. "But mom. We sleep in the same room every day." "Correct. But not in the same bed." "But - two girls sleeping together. What could be wrong?" Ana laughed. "Do what you want, girls." In bed the two girls chatted for a long time. After some time there was a long pause. "Suzie? Are you awake?" "No?" They both laughed. "After our meal I had one question that I did not want to ask. I was afraid that your mother would take offence, and I am certain that you would be hard put to answer." "Ask away. I don't promise to answer, but I am sure that I won't be offended." "All right. Do you - maybe in the future - want to become a real girl?" Suzie was silent for quite some time. "You are right, Ruth. I am hard pressed to answer that one. I can only tell you how I feel - right now. I don't feel attracted to guys. Attracted to girls? Yes I am. So why should I become a real girl? And I am not a lesbian either. So the anwer is no - at least at present." "All right. How do you see yourself in the future? Do you want to get married? What kind of work would you like to do?" "More questions? I thought you only had one. Well..." She paused. "I think that I would want to marry - at some time. But what kind of girl would want to marry me? Work? Yes -I would like to do some work. Maybe not full time. And preferably in a relaxed job. I don't know. I am sure that I don't want to spend a lot of years on education. So not a doctor or a scientist. Assistant in a laboratory? secretary in some company? Maybe a bank clerk." "Bank clerks are a dying breed." "I don't want to wind up in a cashier's job." "Anyway Suzie - that's in the future. But you say that you would want to marry a woman?" "Yes." She leaned over and placed a kiss on Suzies mouth. "I am growing fond of you, Suzie. It's much too early to decide anything. Anyway - we are both too young. We may grow apart in the future. We may even hate each other when we mature." She paused. "But when we do -I mean mature - would you consider becoming my wife?"