It's a weird feeling, the way Suzi's holding you. She rubs you around with just one finger, yet you're also still hanging far below her. You can see the beads above, below and all around you though, so you quickly conclude that you're a necklace. Not too shabby, you think, as long as Suzi turns you back eventually. You couldn't stand to be like this forever.
"You're going to stay like this forever," Suzi says to you with an evil grin. "At least as long as my little sister has anything to say about it."
You would shudder if you could, but there's nothing you can do, so you do nothing as Suzi puts you into a tiny jewelry box. You figure that if you wait a couple hours, Suzi will give you to her little sister as some kind of present, and all of a sudden you're going to become an inanimate object for someone who never had any idea you were anything else. This will probably be the end of your existence as anything tenuously related to a human being, but you'll still have to live out your existence as a necklace for some girl until ... when? You don't even know. How does a necklace die?
Those are the thoughts you spend your time with until your jewelry box opens and the light pours in, and you see the face of a beautiful young girl. She looks like Suzi, blonde and thin, but about 16 or 17 years old and just as beautiful. You can see her upper torso as she takes you out and holds you up, and she has a beautiful physique with a healthy pair of breasts. Regardless of the future, you wouldn't mind being this girl's necklace for a while.
"So Bobbi, what do you think?" You can hear Suzi's voice behind you as her little sister wraps you around her head and puts you on. From the back of her neck to just above her cleavage, Bobbi has you wrapped around her upper body. This is something you could handle for a while: hanging around a hot teenage girl, seeing what she sees, experiencing her life from a front-row seat. Maybe, for a while, it won't be too bad. But what about forever?
"Bobbi, that's not even the best part," continues Suzi. "This is a special necklace, with a special secret, but I want you to wear it as long as you can until you get sick of it. Then open this other package, which will tell you the truth about the necklace and how to make the most of it. It's got another item a note explaining everything. But don't open it right away."
Bobbi accepts the package and smiles, before putting it away. You're sure that Suzi is giving her little sister the gun, and apparently an explanation about who you really are. This may mean you'll be rescued from being an inanimate object, but at the risk of being at the mercy of a giant teenaged girl. Either way, it'll be a long time off, unless this teenager decides she doesn't feel like waiting and opens up the new package anyway.
For now, though, Suzi and Bobbi go out to dinner. Your view of your new owner is not too clear from down on her neck and cleavage, but you can see Suzi clearly all night. Every so often Suzi looks directly at you, and a couple of times you're sure she even winks. That girl is a witch. From now on, though, your fate depends on the mercy of her little sister. You just hope the teenager has more sense than your office secretary.
Bobbi twirls the necklace around a little bit. Suzi smiles.