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Subject: {ASSM} RP Jenny's Uncle, Part 3  by Jenny Rosario
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Dear reader, these parts are reposted along with a new part, especially for
new readers. Thanks to all who have encouraged me by their comments and
interest! Please do not repost this without my permission! This is a fantasy
and is intended only for adults. I love feedback at jenny.rosario@gmail.com.



    Jenny's Uncle, Part 3  by Jenny Rosario

    Chapter 11

    The three of them took a leisurely afternoon searching some of the local
antique stores. It became apparent that Ted was determined to find a brass
bed as the centerpiece to a set of props he needed.
    Jenny had always wanted one, so it was quite fun to help. She determined
that he wanted something bigger than a single. It also had to look old if
not actually be an antique. She loved his tastes!
    In one shop he stopped her in front of a mirror and asked if she liked
her hair. Her mom came over and listened. "Well, " she started.
    "What if you lightened it just a little?" Ted asked. Her hair was that
sort of strawberry, 'dishwater' blond. She'd been letting it grow so that
now it was brushing her shoulders.
    She gave it a toss and said, "I don't know..."
    Her mom  said that she could see it a little lighter perhaps. With all
the natural products out now it might look nice.
    "I have an idea," Ted said."I know a hairdresser that would love to work
on your hair. He'd give it a little trim and color. I'd be willing to
arrange an appointment and pay for the session."
    Jenny's mom started to object, but Jenny quickly asked in such an adult
sort of way, "Are you sure, Ted?"
    "I offered in good faith!"
    "Of course, then! Thank you so much!" and Jenny hugged her uncle for the
first time there in the antique store.
    They settled on an exquisite brass bed in that shop as well. All in all
the day had been a great one.
    When Jenny and her mom got home, Jenny went straight to the phone and
called her best friend.  They agreed to get together after her cello lesson
tomorrow since it was the one day this week that Ted wouldn't need her. "I
really miss you!" Jenny complained.
    "Yeah, this is so weird you being so busy during the week," Reina said.
    "Well, tomorrow for sure!"
    "OK, see you!"

    But later that night Jenny got a call from Reina saying that she
couldn't meet her. Something about her mom needing her.
    "Later this week, then? Please?" Jenny said.
    "Sure, later this week."

    Chapter 12

    Ted spent Sunday evening getting ready for the coming week. The bed got
delivered that day even against the objections of the shop owners. When Ted
wanted something done he was very persuasive. He set up a corner of his
studio with the bed and backgrounds to use for the shoots.
    He also called Jenny's friend Reina to see if she could come to the
studio after school on Monday. He wanted to try out some more poses with
her.
It was not often that a fifteen year old Asian girl was available.
    Reina immediately agreed and asked if she should wear anything in
particular.
    "No, as always, I'll provide the costumes," Ted said.
    "Four o'clock, is that what you said?"
    "Try to get here earlier. Can you make it at two?" He wanted to see if
she would get out of school to come.
    "Uh, OK, I'll be there."
    "Great. See you then." And he hung up.

    When she rang the doorbell Monday afternoon punctually at two, Ted was
ready. Not knowing what this session would bring, Reina hadn't done anything
to prepare, and Ted noticed right away. He was relieved actually. More for
him to design.
    "Come right in, put your things over there," he gestured. She plopped
her backpack and sweater in a corner. "Here, have one of my famous fruit
shakes. You're hungry, aren't you?"
    The blender drowned out her reply, and she drank down the shake eagerly.
"Here, take one of these vitamins again, like last time." And she swallowed
it in one of her gulps of the shake.
    "So  I see you need to get some makeup on. I'll also need your nails to
be a different shade. Why don't you take a bath and make sure your legs are
absolutely smooth. Have you been using the creme I gave to Jenny?"
    "Yes, though not for a few days," Reina said.
    "OK, now for this session, I want you to wear some very sheer
stockings.  Have you ever worn them?"
    Reina was embarrassed to admit that she hadn't.
    "I have some great looking garter belts for you--thank you for your
measurements, by the way. I might have some very exciting  clothes for you
soon. But I need to be sure your leg hair is gone. And in order to not ruin
the stockings I want you to use some special creme around your private
parts. Are you comfortable with that?"
    "What does the special creme do?" Reina asked innocently.
    "It's a specially formulated hair remover. I created it when I was with
the drug company, thank you very much. It can permanently remove body hair.
I think with your type of body hair it should be permanent. Use it on your
underarms too please."
    By this time Reina was buzzing from the shake and pill, and she went
into the bathroom with the creme and a towel. Reina ran the water and glided
into the warmth. It felt so good after a Monday of school. Even if it had
been a Monday that she'd left early from. She took time with her legs and
then her curiosity drew her to the creme for her 'other' hair. It stung a
little when she applied it. Ted hadn't told her to keep it away from her
most sensitive pussy lips. She was amazed when she rinsed it off. She hadn't
had much hair there anyway, but now it was like she was a young girl again.
Then she spread some under her arms and the stinging began again. When she
rinsed it off her underarms were perfectly smooth.
    "Powerful stuff," she thought.
    As she dried herself off she marveled at how hairless she was now. It
was kind of weird, but also kind of wild. She noticed some lotion near the
tub and made sure she used it liberally. It smelt good and felt even better
tingling especially where she had removed her hair.
    She didn't know what to do next.
    "I have laid out your first outfit," Ted called from the studio.
    Reina went into the dressing room. On the makeup counter was some nail
polish that she hadn't seen before. It was a shiny red.
    "Use the red polish on your toes and fingers, then there's a pair of
sheer gloves to use for the stockings. How do you like the garter belt?" Ted
kept rambling.
    Things were going pretty fast for Reina but it was easy for her to go
with the flow. She was happy to follow Ted's instructions. She painted her
nails, let them dry and gave them a second coat. She was very methodical.
After the second coat dried she put on a shiny overcoat. She figured Ted
would like the effect with the lights.  As she waited for her nails to dry
she noticed some music starting up in the studio. It had a kind of techno
beat. Reina thought of Jenny, how much she would like this music and smiled.
If only she knew that she was here!
    Now Reina noticed the garter belt, a black silk thing stitched with
little pearls. Once she got it on, she obediantly put on the sheer gloves
and then carefully pulled up the stockings, a sheer beige pair.  As she
stretched out her legs and admired them, she realized how much she loved how
they felt. She looked for the shoes and saw a four-inch heel and open-toed
pair. She slid them on her silky feet and then began to dress in earnest.
She wanted to look so good for Ted. She found a white Wonderbra, white
blouse and lavender miniskirt. As she walked out of the dressing room, she
felt herself sway to the music like she was going out on a runway for
models. She felt so stylish.
    Ted praised her look and began taking pictures.  It wasn't long though
before he asked her to change.
    "Now try the pair of black hose with the purple velvet minidress and
black Wonderbra, Reina."
    She found them and quickly changed. She wanted to get back out to the
lights and the music. All Ted said was, "Wow," as he snapped a series of
photos. The music was getting louder and more insistent. Reina was really
getting into the beat. It was so great that she could let herself go. At
home she had to be such a prude! Her parents were just too strict. She
realized how much she loved to dance.This was perfect music.
    "OK, time to change. Now, Reina, I'd like you to change into the black
stockings with the seam up the back. Be careful with them--they're very
sheer. There's a black thong for you to wear to go with the garter belt.
You'll find the black skirt back there with a top that can just go over your
bra. Here, have some more fruit shake. You've been doing great!"
     Reina waa thirsty and took the drink back with her into the dressing
room. She drank it down before she changed. The music was urging her to come
out, so she didn't take any time to rest. These  stockings felt even better
than the others she thought when she got them on. She slipped on the skirt
and top. Both of them were somewhat sheer and the top clung to her every
curve,  but by now Reina didn't care that much. She felt so full of energy
and turned on. She came out already moving to the music. She rocked as the
music kept driving her. Ted had set up the video camera again and turned it
on without Reina even noticing.
    He began to instruct her. He knew the fruit shake was taking effect.
"Take your skirt and move it with you as you move. Good. Use your hands to
swirl it up and down.  Now stretch your arms up. Good, keep them up and sway
to the music." Ted kept taking pictures as he gave his commands. "Now bring
one arm down slowly as if you were caressing  yourself."
    Reina followed his orders and kept moving to the music. She was a good
model, Ted thought to himself.  "OK, Reina, you're looking so good!" She
responded by closing her eyes and bringing her hands up to her breasts. She
gave them a squeeze and then continued dancing.
    "Now take your hands and bring them up your left leg. When you get to
your thigh, go back down and bring them up your right leg. Slowly now..."
    She liked feeling her legs encased in the sheer black stockings.
     "There's only one more costume change, Reina," Ted said over the din of
the music. "I want you to keep the top on but take off the bra. Also you
need some lipstick. Put on some of that cherry red that is back there, would
you?"
    Reina by now would do whatever she was asked.  In a daze she took off
the bra and put the see through blouse back on. Much better with her red
lips and nails.  The top really caressed her breasts with its tightness. The
sheer material  tickled her nipples. Now she really looked hot. Ted wanted
to get some shots of her red nails caressing her breasts. It didn't take
much for him to encourage her. Her nipples were ultra sensitive now. She
rolled them in her fingers as the music blared.
    The techno pounded on and Reina was aswirl with the beat. She started
moving her whole body, abandoning herself to the sound. Ted saw that she was
losing herself in the music. An idea flashed into his head. Though he hadn't
planned to use the bed yet, he pulled off the covering while Reina danced
and turned the video camera to focus there. He had at least put a maroon
silky sheet over the mattress. He adjusted some lights quickly.
    "Just a few more shots, Reina," Ted called out. "Come over by the bed."
    By this time Reina was out of breath and the bed looked inviting to have
a rest on. She sat down without his asking. Ted changed the music to a
quieter, bluesy number and turned the sound down a little.
    "Just relax now, Reina, you've been doing so fine."
    Reina leaned back and stretched herself out. She was dizzy and the soft
mattress felt great to lay on. Ted snapped some photos as she stretched
herself. She moved to take her heels off.
    "Just leave them on, Reina, there aren't many more to do. Bend one leg a
little, honey," he suggested while he moved around the bed. She stretched
again and while her arms were above her head, Ted told her to grab the brass
rail. "Just keep a hold of it for awhile and close your eyes. " Ted couldn't
believe the vision of this girl!
    "I think that's all for now," he said.
    "Are you sure?" Reina was just catching her breath and feeling all warm.
    Ted wasn't sure, but he instinctively knew that he should stop before
the young girl got distracted or tired. Better to end it early and have her
wanting more, he thought. "Yeah, I can't believe how beautiful you are!"
    Reina loved the compliment and bounded off the bed to go change.
    "You know you can keep what you're wearing as a token of my
appreciation."
    Reina could never let her parents see what she was wearing. But she felt
daring enough to leave on her stockings and underwear and top. She just
slipped her school clothes over them. It took her a awhile to remove her
makeup and fingernail polish. By the time she came out, Ted was on the phone
in his office. She peeked in and caught his attention.
    "I called you a cab; he should be out there waiting for you, " Ted said.
    She flashed him a big smile, then hopped over and gave him a kiss on the
cheek. "Thank you so much," she mouthed.
    Reina glowed from the session as she rode to her home. She hoped Ted
would show her the pictures the next time...then she realized there might
not even be a next time. Ted had said nothing, although he'd mentioned some
great clothes that he would find for her. She could only hope!

    Chapter 13

    Jenny woke up feeling funny. It was like she was on edge with fluttery
feelings emanating from somewhere below her stomach. Her breasts felt
swollen and sensitive. Come to think of it, she'd been having these
sensations more and more lately.
    Remembering her uncle's call last night interrupted her thoughts
however. He'd called saying that she shouldn't come to work tomorrow because
he'd made a hair appointment for her right after school and it would take
the rest of the afternoon. She'd yelped in surprise. Ted had worried that
Reina might have heard his converstaion. Luckily she was out the door
quickly that night.
    Jenny was even more thrilled when Ted started apologizing for neglecting
to give her the new clothes he had promised. He said he would messenger them
over first thing in the morning.
    "Uh, Uncle Ted, could you wait to have them sent over after my mom goes
to work?"
    Ted understood. "Sure, babe."
    Jenny got out of bed and made like she was getting ready for school.
After she saw her mom off to work, she went back to her room with a plan.
She couldn't wait to see what Ted was sending over, so she called him and
asked if he couldn't call the school and excuse her from classes because of
a 'doctor's' appointment. Ted smiled and figured she needed a day off from
school. Besides she would be that much more rested for tomorrow's work.
    "Sure, if you promise to take your vitamins like the good doctor
ordered," he joked.
    "Oh, I've been taking them everyday, " she answered. "In fact I'm going
to need some more soon."
    "OK, I will get you some more. Have fun at the hair dresser."
    Jenny was so happy. She had a whole day to dress up and then she got to
go to a fancy hair dresser. She fixed herself a quick breakfast, took an
extra one of her uncles' pills and went to draw a nice warm bath. Before she
got to the bathroom though the doorbell rang and she accepted a large
package. She put on some music and then ripped open the box.
    Inside were all kinds of lingerie. She couldn't believe the styles and
colors. She checked them all and found they were her size exactly. The bras
she noticed were a 34 C cup. Ah ha! No wonder she'd been uncomfortable. Many
of the bras were matching sets. There were Wonderbras, satin wire cup bras,
glossy transparent ones. Digging further she found undergarments she had
never worn before. This was going to be a fun day!
    She started with the bra and panty sets, vamping to herself in front of
the mirror. Then she came across a delicate flower camisole and tap pant
set. She thought these would be great to sleep in. Then she found a demibra
that cupped her breasts and held them up but really didn't cover her
nipples. The lace trim just brushed them she discovered as she turned this
way and that in the mirror. She bent down, did a sideways turn and
stretched, liking what she saw and getting turned on by the sensations of
the bra. She'd have to be careful when she wore this, she thought.
    She kept it on for now however, with a matching thong, and decided to
watch some TV for awhile.
    Then she got hungry and roused herself a quick lunch.  Her appointment
was getting close so she decided to explore more of the packages' contents.
     She discovered a red silk bustier that had ribbing. When she put it on
she immediately straightened her posture. It lifted her breasts and gave her
two milky white mounds of cleavage. She slipped on a short skirt and went to
her mirror. She spent the next hour putting on makeup that would do the
bustier justice. With her high heels on she felt like some exotic goddess.
She decided to fix herself a little drink like she had seen her mom do. A
martini--a splash of vermouth and whatever of gin. Then she saw that she
needed her nails painted and gave them a rich red color. Her toes got the
same treatment, a red to match the bustier. Then since it had been so long
since she'd been to work, she added the final touch, a shimmery pair of
sheer pantyhose. The pills were giving her a buzz, the drink was relaxing
her, and she was dressed to kill. She decided she would go to the
hairdresser in this outfit. She wanted to show off a little.  She called a
cab and was out the door.

    Henri,  the hairdresser that Ted had arranged for Jenny's appointment,
was getting ready for his young charge. Ted had been somewhat mysterious
saying something about a fifteen year old, changing her look and doing him a
favor. Henri certainly owed Ted some favors from all the business he had
sent his way. Henri just was not in the mood to deal with some raging
teenager. So he'd mixed up a little cocktail that would put Jenny 'in the
mood' so to speak. Nothing diabolical, just relax her enough that she would
be agreeable to whatever Henri thought was needed.
    When he saw her come in, though, for a few seconds he had had second
thoughts. She was hot looking! But he quickly saw how young she was and he
didn't want to mess with Ted's wishes.
    He welcomed her into his work area immediately. He offered her his
'refreshment' as a courtesy, and she greedily drunk it down. The he went to
work. Jenny pleasantly agreed to whatever he suggested. He lightened her
hair considerably. Now she would be considered a blonde. He plucked her
eyebows so that they were just suggested, then applied a dye to lighten
them. As the piece de resistance, he pierced her ears and gave her gold
studs for the time being. He thought the look was fantastic. Jenny was so
buzzed from the day that she agreed and was actually quite taken with how
different she looked. She got in the cab a different girl.
    Her mom reluctantly agreed that she looked great, but luckily her mom
hadn't seen her when she first got home. By that time Jenny had had the
presence of mind to change out of her outfit and into jeans and a t-shirt.
Her mom just arrived as Jenny dressed. Just wait til tomorrow when Ted can
see me! Jenny thought.

    Chapter 14

    Jenny got up extra early to get ready for school the next day. She knew
she'd have to make up some work. But she did not linger over that thought.
She wanted to look good to debut her new look.  She did her nails first, a
shimmery rose color. She chose a see-thru bra and undy set that Ted had sent
over and a black short slip. Then a short pleated skirt and clingy top. She
decided on oxfords and socks knowing that she would change later at work.
She brushed out her blond, waved hair and did her makeup last thing. Her
lipstick matched her nails. She had a look of smoldering innocence. Her
thought was how much Ted would be impressed.
    The day plodded by. All her friends remarked on her makeover saying how
great she looked. Jenny only saw Reina briefly but she could tell from
Reina's eyes that she was impressed. Reina looked pretty good herself, Jenny
thought. Something about her legs caught Jenny's eye. But she didn't have
time to find out how things had gone at Ted's studio. She dashed off to
class and then went straight to work.

    "Oh my God, you are a vision!" This was what Jenny was greeted with when
she walked into the studio.  "Turn around, let me take in the full you," Ted
said.  He came close to her and started touching her hair. "And let me check
out what Henri has done. Simply fabulous. Do you like it? How does it make
you feel now?" Ted was full of questions today.
    "Yes, of course I like it, thank you so much," Jenny answered
breathlessly.  Ted was wired today.
    "Great. This calls for a celebration. You know these extra rooms I have?
I'm dedicating the tiny one just for you. We're going to start to build up a
wardrobe that will be all yours!"
    Jenny was speechless.
    "I have already cleared it out and fitted it with mirrors and places to
hang your dresses. Also there is a bureau in there to keep your other
clothes in. I'll just add to whatever is in there when I find things that I
want you to wear. From now on, you can dress in those clothes. It will be
great. You'll have a different outfit every time you come to work. Sometimes
you'll choose, sometimes I'll choose. There will be shoes, underwear,
dresses, skirts, whatever you might want. It will be like Jenny's costume
room. How does that sound?" Ted asked.
    Again Jenny was speechless.
    "There might be times when I want you to dress a certain way to be in
sync with the particular shoot that day. Is that OK?"
    Finally Jenny found her voice.  "Sure," she said with a stammer. She was
flabbergasted at the possibilities. It was so cool to beable to dress up in
such great clothes.
    "Now, why don't you get into some hose and heels to get ready for our
first client? Your outfit you have on is fine. I want to get some first
photos of  you in your new look. Hey, guess what? I froze some of my famous
shake into a popsicle. Would you like one while we take some pictures? It
would look great."
    "Yum, that sounds great, Ted," Jenny replied as she went into the
dressing room.
    The pictures Ted took of Jenny sucking on a popsicle in her short skirt
and new look were turning out fantastic, Ted thought. As she slurped in the
frozen drugged confection, he knew he could get her to take off some of her
clothes later. His plan was working to perfection.
    Shortly the first client came and Jenny obediantly carried out her
duties. The wiggle in her walk caught his eye and he realized how good she
must be feeling.  Ted had to remind himself to keep his attention on the
model that he was taking pictures of. It was kind of a boring shoot so that
made it all the more difficult. Still it ended successfully and Ted and
Jenny caught their breath as they prepped for the next appointment.
    "Have you talked to Reina lately?" Ted asked.
    "No, not really since the weekend."
    "We had a good photo session on Monday. She has some real potential as a
model, " Ted said.
    Jenny was surprised at the news...and yet from their last visit, Jenny
started to think that many things were making sense.
    "Yes, I gave her some new clothes that might interest you. Ask her about
them sometime."
    "I will, that is for sure," Jenny replied.
    "This next appointment is a high school student who wants to have a
portfolio started. I think you'll beable to relate to her much better than I
will.  You'll beable to get her to relax in front of the camera, won't you?"
    "I'll do my best!" Jenny responded.  "You'll need to have some good
music going."
    "You pick out what you think would be appropriate, " Ted said.
    "Alright!" Jenny thought.
    She got some hard driving rock and roll going just as the client rang
the doorbell.  Jenny quickly showed her to the dressing room and got her
ready. The music beckoned. At first Jenny stayed behind the camera. Ted took
a number of pictures. Then she couldn't keep herself back any longer, and
began to dance to the tunes. Ted encouraged her to join the high school
student in the lights. When the two of them started to dance it was like the
temperature of the room was cranked up ten degrees. They both closed their
eyes and got into the beat.  Ted didn't know which one to focus on. They
both kept him so busy that he easily took four rolls of film.
    He scurried the client out the door and went back to Jenny. "You want
another popsicle, Jenny? I'd like to get more pictures of you dancing."
    By now Jenny was getting used to having Ted take pictures of her every
day that she worked. She was thirsty and wouldn't mind dancing some more.
The music and dancing with an older girl had made her excited.  "Yes, that
sounds good," she said.
    As she sucked on the popsicle and Ted rearranged the lights, Jenny
noticed the brass bed covered in the corner. "When will you use our find?"
she asked.
    "Oh, one of these days," he said."I'm almost ready, Jenny. Would you
mind if we tried something a little different? I noticed your black slip. It
looks almost like a dress. Would you take off your skirt and blouse and just
wear  your slip?"
    By now Jenny was in a daze and thought how much cooler and exciting that
would be. Ted always had such great ideas!
    "OK, " she said and, still sucking on the popsicle she went into the
dressing room to get out of her skirt and blouse. As she made her way out
she decided to peek into her 'new room' and saw all that Ted had done to get
it ready for her.
    "What's in the other two rooms?" she asked him when she returned.
    "Oh, storage and more storage," he replied. "Wow, you look super."
    She did look good now dressed in a black slip, pantyhose and high
heels.  Even with her bra and panties on underneath the slip she felt more
exposed and daring. She was getting to like daring. The music took over as
she swayed around the room. This was becoming a familiar routine. She still
sucked on what was left of her popsicle. Ted came close and she began to use
her tongue, up and down the popsicle. She closed her eyes and let her
imagination go with the flow and the music.
    "Doesn't that popsicle taste good?" Ted started in. "Lick it on all
sides, Jenny. Use your tongue on it and then lick your lips with your
tongue. Slurp it a little. Now try to put it all in your mouth, whatever's
left."
    Jenny did whatever Ted asked. Her mouth and lips and tongue were buzzing
from the stimulation. When she finished she threw the stick into a corner
and began to dance all out.
    "What about taking off your bra, Jenny? Keep the slip on and your
pantyhose."
    Jenny decided to just take it off in the studio since she could take it
off and leave her slip on.  Without missing a beat of the music she freed
herself from the bra and kept on dancing. It felt nice to let her breasts
move under her slip. Her nipples soon hardened with the sensations.
    Ted kept taking pictures. Then he got out his video camera and began
filming Jenny. Instead of inhibiting her, Jenny got more excited by the
camera.  She made sure to face the camera as she moved. She started with her
hands on her hips. Then she brought them up her sides and moved them in
front to just brush her nipples. Then down she went with them and stroked
her thighs before bringing them up again.  Moving her hips with each round
she brought her hands closer to her crotch and got more excited as she toyed
with her pussy. Her fingers danced with her movement sometimes directly
grazing her nipples, sometimes just the heat of her touch being enough. She
began to raise her slip to stroke her crotch as she danced. The sensations
were electric; she felt so alive all over. Part of her wondered if Ted would
do anything, part of her didn't care.
    Now she opened her eyes and saw the camera, saw Ted filming.  She felt
more daring than ever and started to stroke her pussy through her pantyhose.
She made a circle around her mound and then stroked, a circle and then
stroke. She moved her hips  more and more, in and out, in and out. Ted
caught it all on camera
before he decided that his was  enough for tonight.  Now how to bring Jenny
out of the hypnosis of the moment? He chose a direct approach.
    "Jenny, it's time we stop, but I dare you to go home wearing just the
slip and pantyhose."
    The challenge brought Jenny out of her dream state, and she said, "No
problem, I can do that."
    Ted called a cab, and on the ride home Jenny could hardly keep still
from excitement.  Here she was wound up and in just the barest of clothes.
The cabbie did not fail to notice her state of dress (or undress) and kept
an eye on her in the mirror all the way home.
    "What these young  people are doing these days!" he thought.
    He watched her cross her legs and rock her hips in the back of the cab.
She seemed to be in another world, but managed to give him a tip as she
left. He'd like more customers as beautiful as her.
    When Jenny finally got to her room she continued the ministrations on
her pussy only this time more directly. It's a wonder her mom did not wake
up
as she cried out with the first of several orgasms that night. It took her a
long time to fall blessedly asleep.

    Chapter 15

    Jenny woke the next morning feeling as if she'd been drugged. As she
took a long, hot shower, she began to remember the events of the previous
night. She had to talk to Reina today even if it meant skipping a class or
two!
    With her mom yelling at her to hurry up, Jenny carefully dressed for the
day. Ted had given no indication what the shoots would be like this
afternoon, so she dressed a bit neutrally---blouse and skirt ensemble seemed
right. Still, underneath she decided on a glossy underwire bra and matching
panties with black sheer pantyhose and one-inch heels. She felt like making
her eyes sparkly and blue mascara to add color. Her nails still looked
pretty good, though Ted would probably want her to change them when she got
to work. She smiled with anticipation.
    At school Jenny found Reina before the first bell and they decided that
Jenny would skip her class after lunch and eat with Reina. In their school
they had staggered lunch periods and Jenny and Reina had not yet in the two
semesters they'd been in high school had the same lunch periods.
    "So how is work going?" Reina was the first to ask.
    "Incredible, Reina," Jenny started in. "Ted's given me my own room for
costumes and every day I learn something new. What do you think of this?"
Jenny unbuttoned her blouse a little to show her her designer bra.
    "You are so lucky!" Reina said.
    They talked for the whole lunch period about what they had experienced
at the studio, though both of them left out certain things.
    "Listen, Reina, what if I asked Ted if you could come some afternoon and
help out too?" Jenny asked as the cafeteria was emptying out.
    "You really mean that? Do you think he would want me?" Reina asked.
    "It won't hurt to ask, girlfriend. He seems to be getting more business
and there might be a day where he needs two assistants," Jenny replied. She
realized she really wanted to have Reina there.
    "Are you going to ask today?" Reina said.
    "Sure, why not?"
    They gave each other a hug and hurried off to class just as the bell
rang.

    "For this session I want you to wear what I have laid out for you in
your room, " Ted was saying as Jenny arrived at the studio. "It's a lingerie
shoot and I want you to make the model feel comfortable."
    "OK, Uncle Ted, er I mean, Ted," Jenny said. She was curious about what
she would wear. But she was more curious over what Ted had put into "her"
room which, she noticed, now even had her name on the door.
    Ted had turned on the makeup lights around the mirror and gotten the
room ready for her. Laying on the makeup table were some thigh high
stockings,  a black sheer bodysuit that was embroidered in all the
appropriate places and a silk robe.
    "I want you to try the thigh highs today; they will be much more in sync
with the shoot, " Ted called from the studio. "Put on some nail polish to
match the robe." It was a dusky gold silk. "And make up your eyes in the
same gold shine with black mascara. Your lips should be also be shiny--you
should see a matching lipstick there by the other makeup."
    Jenny marveled at the detail Ted attended to. She set down to dress and
realized how hungry she was.
    "Here is a fruit shake," Ted knocked at the door and slipped a frothy
glass inside. Jenny just smiled at Ted's thoughtfulness. Before she went out
she saw a pair of gold lame high heeled slippers, and she guessed that those
were the shoes she was supposed to wear.
    "Why don't you put your hair up today?" Ted suggested. Jenny turned
around and spent another quarter of an hour fixing her hair.
    Just as the shake was hitting her she stepped out into the studio and
Ted began with a series of shots of her, always of course to test the
lights. Jenny had come to enjoy this and easily took his direction. He took
a roll--or was it two?--before the first model came.
    Different from other shoots Ted had Jenny more involved. She was
constantly being asked to help the model with her clothes--adjusting a
strap, or taking off a robe. Jenny began to feel the heat of the shoot being
under the lights and touching the model. Ted would ask her to position the
model's hands or brush back her hair.
    It came to a point where the model was wearing a sheer bodysuit like
Jenny's--though without the embroidery--and thigh high stockings. Ted said,
"Jenny, we need the model's nipples to show in these next shots. Could you
come up behind her and just brush her breasts a little?"
    Jenny was so used to doing whatever Ted asked at this point that she
just came up behind the model and did what she was told. She moved right out
of the picture. Her touch must have been very fine because the model's
nipples immediately responded.
    "Great," Ted said as he made a number of shots. "Now, Jenny, would you
get back behind the model again and linger over her breasts but not touch
them?"
    Jenny moved behind the model and dimly realized that she would be in the
next series of photos. Now the model began to respond to Jenny being so
close and moved so that Jenny's hands grazed her breasts some more. Jenny
could feel the hardening nipples and began to roll them between her fingers.
The model moaned and started to sway a little.
    Ted just let the two react as he continued taking pictures. Then he
said, "Jenny, would you take off your robe?"
    As she slipped it off her shoulders, she returned to caressing the
model's breasts. Her own nipples were hard as pebbles.
    "Now, bring the model over to the bed, Jenny," and relunctantly Jenny
let go of her charge. Ted instructed the model to lie down on the big brass
bed and he took more pictures. Then, as Jenny watched, he had her grab a
hold of the brass railings and stretch herself. She was a vision of desire
in Jenny's eyes. That image seared itself into Jenny's mind.
    Then the shoot was over and the model changed and left.
    "That's all for today, honey," Ted said.
    "Wow, it's an early day, huh?"
    "Yeah, I guess so. I figure I have been working you hard lately. It's
good to have light days too. You did great again today!"
    "Oh, before I forget," Jenny said, "Can Reina come sometime to help when
you need more than one assistant?"
    "Sure, I think that could be arranged," Ted said. "In fact something may
be coming up next week. I'll let you know as soon as it is confirmed."
    "Thanks again, Uncle Ted," and Jenny gave him a big hug.
    Ted ignored the 'uncle' part this time and said, "You're welcome,
sweetie."
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