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Story title: Jenny's Uncle (Chapters 1 - 5)

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Jenny's Uncle (Mf)
by jennyrose (jrose@chickmail.com)


Jenny was bored. It was spring break and she was 
already bored. She called downstairs. Maybe someone
would answer. 
"Mom, can I go to Uncle Ted's?"

Surprisingly her mom answered, "Why, that 
would be nice. He's probably had time to settle in, 
and he might like the distraction."

Ted was Jenny's mom's brother. He'd been a 
whiz kid in the pharmaceuticals field. Then after 
eight years and just when he'd turned thirty, he'd 
chucked it all, with a hefty severance, and taken 
up photography. He'd moved back to the city and had 
been busy setting up a studio and establishing 
himself in perhaps the hardest industry (save for 
acting) to make a late beginning.

Jenny's mom worked fulltime in a law firm,
and that was why she was so surprised to get a 
response. 

"Mom, what are you doing home?" Jenny asked as she 
bounded down the stairs. 

"Didn't you hear me last night? I just felt 
like taking a personal day today. It's been such a 
busy time. And I thought we might do something 
together since you have a break from school."

At fifteen, Jenny hadn't listened last night 
when her mom went on and on about the pressures of 
her job. And now she really wanted to get out of 
the house. Without her mom. 

"Can I go?" she pushed.

"Sure, it would be nice for Ted to see you."

"Thanks, mom, we'll do something together this 
weekend, OK?"

"Sure, tell Ted I said hello, and ask him to 
dinner."

"Bye, mom," and she was out the door.

It took one bus line for Jenny to get to her 
uncle's studio. It was in a bit more upscale 
neighborhood than her mom's, but she reasoned, that 
made sense since he'd made so much money in drugs-
legal drugs, certainly, but drugs just the same.  

Also Ted had to make an impression on his clients, 
those photography nuts who had to have special 
sessions and individual shootings. Jenny had no 
idea how lucrative these clients could be.

When she rang the bell, a voice called out
for her to come in, and soon she saw her uncle 
adjusting lights and moving rapidly around a large 
room set up for a shoot.

"Hi there, sweetie, what are you doing here?" 
he asked as he continued to make adjustments. 

"How's your mom?"

"She's fine and says hello. I was bored and wanted 
to see you. What are you doing?"

"I have a client coming shortly for a standard 
shoot," Ted said. "Do you want to watch? Maybe you 
could help."

"Wow, do you think I could do something? That would 
be so cool!" Jenny gushed.

"Wo, slow down!" Ted said. "Let's see if anything 
comes up. Just stay in the back, and if I need you, 
I'll holler."

"OK," and Jenny, though a little disappointed, 
stepped back into the shadows. She watched as her 
uncle moved amongst the lights and props. Then he 
went to his cameras to check his film. 

"Jenny, would you come here?" he called out. 
"Here are the rolls of film that I might need. If I 
call for more film, can you bring them to me?"

"Sure, Uncle Ted!" Jenny was pleased.
The shoot went well; Jenny had to bring her 
uncle three additional rolls of film and the 
transfer went smoothly. What Jenny watched the most 
was the model whose pictures were being taken. The 
shoot was a standard one. Jenny noticed how the 
model dressed and what she used at the makeup table 
especially. Ted had a full supply of cosmetics in 
the dressing room. She noticed that the cosmetics 
were of the highest quality. She couldn't help but 
notice how much better the model looked after she 
came out of the dressing room. 

"Wow, that was fun!" Jenny said, after the 
model left. 

"You liked the sessions?" Ted said. 

"Yeah, she looked awesome!"

"Well, you were a real help. Do you want to come 
back and help me with some shoots?"

"That would be so cool!" Jenny said. She couldn't 
believe her spring break was turning out this way.
"Great! I have some shoots coming up this week that 
could keep me real busy. They may go long.  That 
means there could be long days ahead. Are you up 
for that?" her uncle asked.

"Of course, it's a perfect time for me to work," 
she said. 

"Well, I'd better call your mom just to make 
sure," he said. "You know, you're looking a little 
pale. Are you exercising enough? Here, take this 
vitamin. Girls your age need some extra iron and 
other supplements. If there was anything I learned 
during the time I worked for the drug industry, it 
was that we don't get enough vitamins, and teenage 
girls get the least!"

"Gee, thanks, Uncle Ted. I'll let my mom know," 
Jenny said as she swallowed the pill her uncle gave 
her.

"So can you come back tomorrow? Assuming your mom 
says it is OK?" Ted asked. 

"Sure," Jenny said as she ran out the door.
Ted called his sister, the arrangements were 
made, and Jenny busied herself for her first day as 
an assistant to a photographer. She dressed in 
jeans and a blouse, wondering if she should look 
any different than usual. She brushed her hair, but 
that was about the most attention she took to how 
she looked.

She arrived just on time at her uncle's 
studio.  

"Here, take this," Ted said, as she walked in 
the room. It was another vitamin. "You're going to 
need the energy boost this week," he added. She 
swallowed the pill and went straight to the makeup 
table. 

"So, you're interested in how the model gets 
ready for a shoot?" he noticed.

"Yeah, kind of, " she said. 

"Today's pictures are for a family who wants one 
last memory before they go their separate ways. 
It'll be pretty easy, though maybe a little tense, 
if they don't get along. You try to keep their 
attention away from themselves. Be very demanding; 
make up things they have to do. That should keep 
them busy."

"OK, Uncle Ted, I think I can do that." Jenny 
lied. 

But she did it. With flying colors. She kept the 
mother from arguing with the father and the kids 
from getting bored.  

"You were fantastic!" Ted said after the 
family had paid and left.  He took her up in his 
arms and lifted her off the ground in his 
enthusiasm. She was so happy to have been such a 
help to her uncle. 

"So, what is next?" she asked. 

"Well, tomorrow I have several shoots with 
models that want to build up their portfolios for 
major studios in Hollywood. Can you come early to 
get the costumes and makeup set up for them?"

"Sure, what time would you like me?"

"How about ten o'clock?"

"I'll be here!" she said.

That night Jenny was all tingly with the 
prospect of working a full day tomorrow with models 
who were heading toward Hollywood. She thought she 
should look a little more sophisticated, so she 
took some time to pick out a skirt and blouse. Try 
as she might she couldn't get to sleep before 
midnight, and still she was up before her mom and 
out the door, leaving her a note to not wait for 
her that evening. 

When she got to her uncle's studio, Ted 
noticed that she had worn a skirt. "Wow, don't you 
look nice? Here, take your vitamin, and take 
another at lunchtime, since we'll be working so 
late today."

"OK, Uncle Ted. Thank you, I thought I'd look 
a little more dressy today."

"You were exactly right in your instincts, Jenny. 
If I hadn't been so overwhelmed with these shoots 
today, I would have said something."

What Ted said gave Jenny a warm feeling. She was 
being so helpful!

"Why don't you check out the makeup table? The only 
thing you need is a little gloss on your lips, and 
you'll be the perfect assistant," Ted said.

Jenny eagerly eyed the array of lip-glosses and 
chose one that matched her eyes.	

"OK, here's to a great day of shooting!" Ted rose 
an imaginary glass of champagne and moved to the 
lights to make one last adjustment.

The bell rang and in came their first client.  
She took her time in the dressing room-so long 
that Jenny had to go in to see what was the matter. 
Jenny was mesmerized by what she saw. The client 
was a professional makeup artist who was trying her 
first shoot. She was just spending a long time to 
get the right look.  She called Jenny over.

"What do you think?" The client asked.

"Wow," was all Jenny could exclaim.

"You know, you could look amazing with a little 
color here and there," she said.  "Let me give you 
a few hints."

For the next half hour, Jenny got a private lesson 
in professional cosmetics. From then on her life 
was changed. 

She came out of the room telling her uncle 
that it would just be a few more minutes and the 
model would be ready. Despite his grumbling there 
was little he could do. Once she came out the shoot 
went quickly and when she had left, Uncle Ted 
asked, "What did she do to you?"

"Nothing," Jenny answered mysteriously. "She 
just needed some time to do her makeup. You should 
know that by now, Uncle Ted."

"You'd think I would," he said. "Lunch time."

Jenny spent her entire lunchtime in the dressing 
room, trying on some of the mascaras and skin 
colors that the model had suggested. She came out 
positively glowing. 

"Let me take a few practice shots of you in 
preparation for the next shoot," Ted said. "Did you 
take your vitamin, by the way?"

Jenny could tell that Ted was noticing her. 

"No, I'll take it now," she said, and she swallowed 
the pill with a slug of water.  Then she went in 
front of the lights and stood while her uncle took 
some practice shots. 

"Could you add a little color to your eyelids 
and lips for this next practice shot?" he said. 
"It's going to be a very tricky lighting setup and 
I need to see how it will look." 

"Sure, if you say so," said Jenny. 	

When she came back out again she felt all tingly. 
Ted had turned on some music for the next client, a 
song she particularly liked to dance to. 

He took some photos and she couldn't help but move 
a little to the beat of the music.  Then the bell 
rang and the next client was ready for the shoot. 
This shoot went on for the whole afternoon. 

Jenny was kept busy with delivering film, adjusting 
lights, and running for water or whatever the model 
needed. She couldn't believe that there was another 
appointment still scheduled today.

"You've been working so hard today," her uncle said 
as the second client left. "Are you sure you can 
stay for the last appointment?"

Jenny wanted above all else to follow through with 
her promise. 

"Sure, I can stay. Let me call my mom to make sure 
she remembers I'll be working late," Jenny said. 
There was no answer, as Jenny figured, so she left 
a message. 

"It's all set," she said. 

"OK, let's get some dinner sent in. How does sushi 
sound? There's a place just around the corner that 
can have it here in two shakes," Ted said. 

"Great," Jenny said. 

Jenny was famished. Ted had her take another 
vitamin with her meal and then went to the 
cupboard. "How about a toast? To a new 
partnership!"

He took out a bottle of saki and poured a 
little into some ceramic cups. 	

"Cheers!" he said and they clinked their cups 
together. The taste of the saki was very harsh, but 
she managed to swallow a little. 

Before she knew it the bell was ringing and the 
next shoot was beginning. 

For this shoot the lights were harsher, the 
music was louder, and the model was dressed more 
provocatively. Jenny watched everything as she 
swayed with the music.  Her uncle watched her too. 

He thought she had a real future in the industry. 
The model even said something to her afterwards. 

Jenny went home that night, in a cab that
her uncle had called, with new makeup, music and
ideas in her head. She was looking forward to 
working for her Uncle Ted.

What a spring break this was turning out to be!


-=Chapter 2=-

When Jenny got home that night, she called her best 
friend and talked for hours about the day s 
experience. She was still buzzing when, after 
midnight, she finally fell asleep. 

It was so hard for her to get up the next morning, 
and she was so lucky that she didn t have to be at 
her uncle s until noon. It was twenty minutes to 
noon when she opened her eyes. She jumped out of 
bed, threw on some clothes, and ran for the bus. At 
12:30 she rang Ted s door afraid of what he would 
say for being so late. 

Instead he ushered in, wondered how her night had 
been, and asked why she looked the way she did. 

"Go into the dressing room, dear, and use whatever 
you need to fix yourself up. I have a clientele to 
impress, and my assistants have to look their best. 
Oh, and don t forget your vitamin. I believe they 
are starting to give you some color!"

Jenny was relieved and secretly thrilled to beable 
to use the makeup in the photography dressing room. 
She came out with subtle color over her eyes, a 
blush to her cheeks and a rosiness to her lips. 

"Wow, my model friend yesterday taught you quite a 
bit in there! You re a fast learner,"  Ted said. 
"Why don t you borrow a skirt and top from the 
wardrobe, too. Were you in a hurry today or 
something? "

Jenny found a satin black skirt and scoop neck 
blouse that fit her perfectly. Her sandals didn't 
quite go with the outfit, but Ted didn t say 
anything when she came back out. 

"OK, let s get to work."  And work they did. Today 
was more a catching up day of organizing and filing 
pictures, cleaning the wardrobe outfits for 
tomorrow s shoots, and setting the lights and 
props. They worked through lunchtime and didn't 
stop until almost five pm. Jenny was exhausted.

"You know, there are some perks to working for a 
photographer, Jenny, though the hours are pure 
hell. Why don't you keep that skirt and blouse? You 
look good enough in it. And you seem too tired to 
do anything else. You ve been such a help to me. 
Come tomorrow at nine so we can get ready for the 
first shoot. Get a good night s sleep, girl! And I 
have one other request. Please take this bag of 
makeup home for your use. Consider it a partial 
advance on your pay."  Then Ted pushed her out the 
door and into a waiting cab.

Jenny didn't even check out the gift her uncle had 
given her until the morning, but she woke up quite 
early to get ready for her day at the photo shoot.
She saw that it included a number of nail polishes, 
a shiny pinkish-purple jumped out at her, and she 
decided right then and there that she should go all 
out today.  She put two coats on her toes and 
fingers plus a ultra shiny top coat. She chose a 
lipstick that matched and gave her eyes  a hint of 
smoldering darkness. The model had shown her just 
how to apply her mascara. 

She frowned when she went to her closet. Everything 
was so boring. Even her nicest long skirt didn t 
excite her. But, what could she do? She wore it 
with a paisley blouse and her signature sandals.  
Giving a sigh she left her mom a note and swept out 
the door to catch the bus. 

As she rang the door, Jenny could hear some loud 
music coming from inside. When her uncle answered 
she could hardly hear him greet her. But he seemed 
to be waving her in and motioned her to get to 
work. At the break in the music he asked if she d 
taken her vitamin, which she hadn t, and then he 
said there was another pill she should take today 
as a special boost. It was going to be a special 
session with several models, and Jenny would be 
kept very busy attending to their needs as well as 
to his. She drank down the big glass of water he 
had put beside the vitamins. 

Then he seemed to look at her for the first time. 

"Jenny, you look different today."

"Oh, thank you for the makeup," she said, "I tried 
some of it for today since I knew this was a big 
day."

"You look fantastic!" Ted exclaimed as he started 
circling around her. "I have an idea. Why don't you 
help me with the lights today by standing in as one 
of the models? I could get that much more prepared, 
and you would be the perfect stand-in. Go get one 
of the models  outfits on. I m sure one of them 
will fit you. I ll get the lights ready for 
focussing."

Before Jenny could object, Ted was gone.  Oh and 
put on some makeup, too. I need to test the color 
of the lights as well.

Jenny heard the music go back on, a nice driving 
beat, and she thought to herself how she might like 
this busy day after all. 

She went into the dressing room and decided on a 
copper silk dress that went to just above her 
knees. She added some reds and browns to her 
makeup, touched up her lips and came out to a 
driving guitar solo. Ted glanced at her, then 
looked at her hard and went into the dressing room. 

He came out with a pair of high heels that 
perfectly complimented the dress she had chosen. 
When she slipped out of her sandals and into those 
heels, the transformation was complete. Ted led her 
over to the full-length mirror.  She felt so 
excited when she saw herself.  She was starting to 
feel all warm and tingly and the music was getting 
to her. 

"Go in front of the lights now, Jenny, you look 
great!"

"What should I do?"  she asked as she stood in 
the glare.

"Just let the music take over. Don't worry about 
me. I ll just be adjusting the lights and taking 
some test shots. Just try to relax. You look great 
when you relax."

The lights and the makeup and the dress and shoes 
were all so new and exciting. Jenny just let the 
music move her, slowly, at first. Ted took a few 
pictures for tests, then he changed the music and 
the lights so it wasn t so loud and they weren t so 
bright. Jenny had her eyes closed and was swaying 
to the bluesy sounds. She began to bring her hands 
to her breasts when the door rang and Ted said 
their first appointment was there.

Jenny started, then headed for the dressing room 
when Ted stopped her. "You can keep what you're 
wearing on, Jenny. You look fine for today's work, 
in fact you look fantastic. I ll find another 
outfit for the model. Wasn't I saying yesterday 
that we've got a client to impress?"
 
Jenny blushed but inside was really pleased she 
could stay dressed up. 

She stayed in her heels for half the day before she 
pleaded with Ted to let her wear her sandals. Her 
feet were killing her! Ted just laughed and said 
she d have to get used to them someday. But he took 
pity realizing they still had a large part of the 
day s work ahead of them.

It was almost eight o'clock when the last model 
left the studio.  "Are you ready to call it a day?"  
Ted asked. Jenny actually didn t feel tired at all 
and asked if they could go out for some dinner. She 
wanted to prove to Uncle Ted that she could keep up 
with him. Besides she was famished. He said OK, but 
he wanted to freshen up a little and take a quick 
shower. 

Jenny decided she would dress for the occasion. 
While Ted was showering, she went into the dressing 
room and chose a simple black dress and patent 
leather heels. A string of pearls was a perfect 
accessory. She redid her makeup for the evening so 
that when Ted came out, he couldn t believe his 
eyes. 

"Well, milady, shall we go?"  And he took her arm 
and escorted her into the night. They had a very 
wonderful dinner and Ted was all the gentleman 
during the evening. Jenny though excited felt very 
well taken care of.


-=Chapter 3=-

After her uncle dropped her off at her mom's house 
that night she called her girlfriend and again told 
her everything that had happened that day.  Reina 
had been her best friend since third grade. Jenny 
felt a little funny because she could hardly 
remember a time that they had not done things 
together. And here -- she was learning about 
photography and fashion from her uncle and leaving 
Reina out of it all. But part of her wanted to keep 
these experiences all for herself also. So even 
when Reina hinted at being invited to the studio, 
Jenny did not take the hints. It was after midnight 
when they hung up. 

It was easier for Jenny to get up the next morning.

"Hmm," maybe those vitamins are giving me more 
energy,  Jenny thought. She was at the studio door 
by ten o clock. 

"Hey, do I have a surprise for you," greeted Ted 
when she came in. 

"What? What is it?"  Jenny asked.

"Take your vitamins first," said her uncle.

"You know, I think these are really working," said 
Jenny. "I didn t have any trouble getting up today. 
And didn't I work straight through yesterday 
without a complaint?"
 
"You sure did, and that's part of the surprise 
today,"  Ted said. "I want to take you shopping. 
You deserve some new clothes!"
 
"Oh wow, Uncle Ted, thank you!"
  
"Don't thank me yet. Let s see if we find 
anything that you like first!"
 
And off they went. It was a very successful trip. 
Jenny found a leather skirt, two pairs of shoes, a 
silk blouse and a leopard print dress. Ted paid for 
everything. He even let her go into the local 
lingerie shop for some needed underwear.

"You know, I have quite a few connections in the
fashion industry already, Jenny. Write down your
sizes and I can make sure to pick up some things for
you when I am buying for my photo shoots."
 
"Really?"  Jenny's eyes got wide and she almost 
dropped her packages as they headed back to her 
uncle s car. 

"I might even be able to get someone to take your 
full measurements if you re around when the models 
are being fitted."
 
"That would be awesome," Uncle Ted.
 
"You know it's great how professional looking you 
are getting to be at the studio. You don't mind 
having to look kind of nice for work?"

"It s kind of fun, and it's even more fun when 
you buy me such great stuff."

"Well, let's go back to the studio. We may have 
time for you to try some of these duds on before 
our afternoon appointment."

Jenny put on the skirt and blouse that they had 
found that morning. A pair of her new shoes with 
three-inch heels rounded out the ensemble. 

"Jenny, here is some creme that will give your skin 
a glow as well as moisturizing it. I d like you to 
try it out during this afternoon s shoot. Let me 
know how it feels.  And don't forget to take your 
vitamin for the afternoon." 

"OK, Uncle Ted." The creme had a nice scent and did 
seem to make her skin glow and almost sparkle. As 
she stood under the lights while her uncle made the 
final preparations for the shoot, she felt tingly 
on the outside as well as on the inside. She was 
having so much fun working for her uncle!

Her uncle took some test shots while she 
daydreamed. He turned on the music and took more 
pictures. Jenny didn't even notice when the door 
rang. Her uncle went to the door and told the model 
to come back in a couple of hours. Then he came 
back, cranked up the music, and started to direct 
Jenny to relax and just do what came natural.

Jenny started to dance to the music while Ted would 
move around her snapping shots. Jenny was a good 
dancer and the rhythm just moved her. A little bit 
of her wondered why the client hadn t shown up yet, 
but how warm the lights were and how tingly she 
felt and how good the music was all combined to 
keep her moving.  Ted had her try different poses. 

"Spread your legs a little and put your hands on 
your hips, Jenny."  Then he would shoot from 
different angles while she would sway and turn. 
"Arms up in the air, please.  Now bend over.   
Now turn and twist, Jenny."   Jenny began to knead 
her breasts as she spread her legs. It just seemed 
natural.  Then she brought her hands down to her 
thighs and slowly worked them upwards. She couldn t 
keep her hands from lingering on her pussy. 

Just as the music stopped, the model returned and 
the impromptu session was over. Jenny had to 
quickly become an assistant again, and the now 
there was a flurry of activity to adjust lights, 
sets and costumes. When they were finished, Jenny 
wanted to see some of the shots of her, but Ted put 
her off. "Maybe some day when you're good."
  
Laughing he thanked her for the day's work and told 
her tomorrow would be a day off. He had some 
meetings with investors and, anyway, he thought 
maybe she should spend a day at home.  "Payday's 
coming soon! So how did that creme work?"

"I liked it; it made my skin feel tingly. 
 
"You should see how it looked under the lights. 
 
"You won't let me," Jenny said and stuck out her 
tongue.

"Did you give me your clothes sizes, little lady?"

"Oops, here they are. See you tomorrow-er, the 
day after tomorrow."

Jenny skipped out the door amazed that for all this 
fun she was going to make some money too. 


-=Chapter 4=-

The next morning Jenny had an idea when she woke 
up. It was late. Her mom had left for the office 
hours ago.

Before Jenny fould even pull herself from her warm 
covers, the doorbell rang and she had to jump up, 
put on her robe and see who was there.

It was a messenger with a package for her. She 
signed for it and then ripped it open. Inside was a 
small envelope and a note.  Here are your vitamins 
that I forgot to give you for your day off. Be sure 
to take them like you have been, because as we 
know, it is important to take them regularly. Oh, 
and by the way, I have found some things you might 
be interested in wearing. I'll messenger them over 
later today. Love, Ted. 

Jenny chuckled and went to the sink to take her pills. 
The phone rang before she could think. It was Reina.

"Whatcha doin?"  Reina asked.

"I just got up and had an idea. Do you want to come 
over today? I have the day off and I have a ton of 
things to show you."

"Sure, when?"
 
"Let me call my mom to make sure it's OK," Jenny 
answered. She hung up and speed dialed.

"Mom, can Reina come over today? I have the day off 
and I haven't seen her forever."

"OK, dear, maybe she could stay for dinner.  By the 
way, have you asked your uncle to dinner yet?"

"Uh, sorry, mom, I haven't. When would be good?" 
Jenny liked the idea of having her new employer 
over for dinner. 

"How about day after tomorrow?" her mom answered.

"OK, I ll ask him when I go in to work tomorrow."

"See you tonight, sweetie,"  her mom said.

"OK, bye, have a great day, mom!"

Jenny immmediately rang Reina back.  Come as soon 
as you can. Mom wonders if you can stay for dinner. 
 
"Yeah, that sounds great. I ll be over in an 
hour. Bye," and she rang off.

Jenny had a lot to do before her best friend 
arrived. But most she wondered what Uncle Ted had 
found  for her.  She showered,  dressed and had 
breakfast when the doorbell rang again. It was 
another package for her-a much bigger one. She 
decided to wait until Reina arrived to open it.
She didn t have to wait long. They hugged each 
other and Jenny ushered her quickly into the house. 

"I have so much to show you!" Jenny gushed. "And 
then there's this package from my uncle."
 
"So, slow down, girl!"  Reina laughed. But she was 
truly intrigued about the change in Jenny. She 
seemed older, more excited and definitely more 
wired than usual!

Jenny told her about her days at her uncle s 
photography studio. Reina couldn t believe that 
she d had instructions from a professional makeup 
artist. 

"I ll show you everything she showed me," Jenny
offered. 	

"Wow, really?"  Reina wondered. 

"Sure, let's spend the day dressing up just like at
the studio!"
 
"Great!"  Reina responded.
 
"Now, first of all I am no expert, and especially 
because you re of such a different skin color and 
all..."  Jenny started.
 
Reina interrupted.  "I have some idea of what works 
for Asians, you know."  Reina was an elegant second 
generation Japanese girl. She seemed to always wear 
the right colors anyway. That was one thing that 
had always fascinated Jenny in their friendship. 
Reina always looked so beautiful.

"Of course, but just look at all the stuff Uncle 
Ted gave me to try out!" Jenny said. Then she 
remembered the package. "Oh, and this came for me 
today by special courier," she added with an air of 
mystery.

"Well, open it, girl!"
 
Inside was a collection of brassieres like Jenny 
had never seen. At first she blushed. Then she 
picked up each one, whether it was silky or 
supportive and realized they were all her size-34 
with a B cup! "Wow, Uncle Ted really does have 
contacts.  All the bras were from some very 
designer companies."
 
"He sure does," Reina said. "Could he find some 
for me?"

Jenny was surprised that Reina was so interested. 

"Well, this was to be our dressup day. Maybe if you 
give me your measurements I could see what he could 
find. Let s start with giving each other a manicure 
and pedicure. All the models have beautiful nails,"
Jenny suggested. 

"That sounds like fun!"
 
From Jenny's collection, Reina picked some shiny 
pink and Jenny went with a purple. They took great 
care with their fingers and did each others nails. 
Then they applied a shiny overcoat to their fingers 
and toes.  After they admired each others looks, 
Reana urged Jenny to try on some of the bras sent 
from her uncle. 

They moved to her room and Jenny chose a satin bra 
with matching panties for her first look. It was a 
light purple and would look great with her nails.  

Reina asked if she could pretend to be a 
photographer and Jenny be the model.  "Sure, just 
like at my uncle s studio." Jenny said as she went 
to change.

When Jenny came out, Reina had her camera ready and 
had chosen a song  that she knew Jenny liked. She 
snapped pictures as Jenny pranced around the room. 
Jenny was really enjoying herself. 

She went back with another set to try on. This time 
it was one of those pushup bras that Jenny had seen 
advertised. She wondered how she would look. Before 
she slipped it on though, she was aware that her 
breasts felt different-almost bigger and certainly 
more sensitive. She hardly had to touch them and 
they hardened up quickly. She liked the feeling. 

"Hey, what's taking you so long?  Reina called 
out from the room. 
 
"OK, OK," Jenny snapped out of her reverie. But 
when she tried on the pushup bra she was amazed at 
how much more cleavage she had.  She slipped on the 
matching panties and went out. 

"Wow,"  exclaimed Reina. She had not expected such 
a glamorous looking figure to emerge from the 
bathroom. She took pictures from many angles as 
Jenny got into the music and her look. Reina was 
getting turned on looking at her best friend. This 
was a new and very pleasant feeling for her.

"Let's do each other's makeup," Jenny suggested. 
"I have tons to show you."
 
"What about me?"  Reina asked.

"You wouldn't fit into these bras. They were sent 
over for me,"  Jenny said. When she saw Reina's 
disappointed look, she quickly added, "Write down 
your measurements. I really think I can get some 
for you."  Reina as a Japanese girl was shorter and 
a little smaller than Jenny.

"OK, but I'm not that much different than you!"
 
'I don't know about that.'  thought Jenny, as she 
felt her breasts against the bra. "Before we start 
on our makeup, let s get some lunch."

Jenny went to the kitchen and quickly fixed some 
sandwiches. She felt so sexy in her new underwear. 
When she brought the food out, she remembered her 
uncles vitamins and brought them also. 

"What are those?"  Reina asked. 

"My new vitamin regimen prescribed by my uncle who 
was a pharmaceutical executive. They're especially 
formulated for young teenagers."

"Can I take them, too?"  Reina asked.
 
"Sure, I have plenty," Jenny asked, pleased to help 
out her friend. She made a mental note to ask her 
uncle for more.

After swallowing the pills and eating their 
sandwiches, they went back to Jenny's room and 
Jenny showed Reina what she had learned this week 
at the studio about makeup. Reina wanted to take 
more pictures of Jenny and talked her into trying  
one of the outfits her uncle had bought for her.
 
She really liked dressing up and showing off for 
her friend. She made a point of choosing the 
sexiest outfit she could find. She let the music 
take over as she swayed and caressed herself. It 
excited her to think that she was showing off for 
her best friend. Reina actually entranced Jenny 
with her exotic beauty. She wanted to impress her.  

Then Reina had an idea. "Let's go shopping. I want 
to get some of the makeup you ve been showing me. 
And, admit it girl, we look too good to not go 
out!"

Jenny was excited help her friend and to go 
shopping with her. Jenny stayed dressed in her best 
outfit. She felt a little bad for Reina who had to 
wear what she came to her house. But she knew Reina 
would fix that. Reina had money to spend from her 
parents who would buy her anything. She sometimes 
even got her parent's credit card to buy clothes 
with. Jenny was not too surprised when Reina pulled 
it out as they left the house.  I saw a skirt I ve 
been dying for,  Reina said as they caught the bus 
to the swanky clothes district.

Jenny felt more confident that she d ever felt as 
they walked down the street of the city s finest 
clothes district. She felt good and knew she looked 
good. She kept thanking her uncle as Reina went 
from shop to shop. Jenny couldn't wait for tomorrow 
so she could go to work for him again.

Reina managed to find a dress and shoes that 
complimented the makeup and nails from her friend's 
coaching. They caused many heads to turn as they  
headed back home. 

Jenny's mom came home to a great smelling dinner. 
She found two young ladies, dressed to the nines, 
setting the table and lighting the candles. "Wow,"  
She exclaimed. "Don't you look fancy!"
 
Jenny was relieved that her mom didn't immediately 
get upset. Then she started telling her about her 
week at her uncle's. "Tomorrow he's going to tell 
me how much I'll be making when I work for him!"  
Jenny added.

Jenny's mom thought for a moment. Her daughter 
could actually begin to bring home a paycheck. 
"Make sure to ask your uncle to dinner Saturday 
night. I want to find out all the details of this 
employment," was all she said.

Jenny glanced at Reina and smiled. She knew she 
was in. 


-=Chapter 5=-

This was going to be her last day of work at her 
uncle s studio. Maybe. Jenny would start back to 
school on Monday. She hoped somehow that her uncle 
would want her to keep helping him, but she knew 
that at fifteen she had to stay in school til at 
least 3 pm. Jenny wanted to look especially nice 
today. She had to remember to ask Ted to dinner for 
tomorrow night. And she continued to feel very 
aware of her body as she dressed. The tingling had 
not stopped. She felt an excitement in the pit of 
her stomach. She chose another pushup bra and 
matching panties that her uncle had sent her 
yesterday.  She liked how it felt to have them hug 
her body. And, as she looked in the mirror, she was 
amazed at how she looked! 

All these thoughts raced through her head as she 
got ready for work. She decided on a short skirt 
and blouse combination with two-inch heels. She 
worked on her makeup for over an hour. Finally she 
was satisfied. She looked at the clock and realized 
she would be at least an hour late! Where had all 
the time gone?

All she had for breakfast were her vitamins, and a 
cup of coffee, and then she rushed out the door.

Jenny wanted to show off her look to her uncle. She 
wondered if he would notice her outift. He greeted 
her warmly and had her walk right into a flood of 
lights  in the studio. 

"Well, you look amazing!"  he said immediately.
"Turn around."
 
She swirled round and her skirt swirled with her.
 
"Very nice...except..." Ted said. 

"What?"  Jenny wondered. 

"Well, you're looking so good, practically like 
a model. But your legs..."
 
"What about them, Uncle Ted?"  Jenny wondered. 

"You don't shave yet, do you?"  he asked.
 
Jenny blushed.  "No, should I?"
 
"Well, sweetheart, your legs are fantastic looking, 
especially in that short skirt you're wearing. 
But..."

"What?!"  Jenny queried.

"Well, I'm going to be the one to tell you that 
smooth legs are prerequisite for glamour and 
modeling looks. Absolutely smooth. Do you see now 
what I mean?"  he asked.

"I think so..."  Jenny replied.  She so wanted to 
have the look of a model. These few days had made 
her so excited to look her best. Even if she was an 
assistant to a photographer.

"I tell you what. I have some special creme that 
removes unwanted hair. Something I developed during 
my years at the pharmaceutical firm. The models 
that I have given it to swear by it. It works best 
if you ve never shaved.  While I get set up for 
this first shoot, why don t you go into the 
dressing room and try it out? Follow the 
instructions exactly. Apply it liberally  and 
evenly over your legs and let it work for exactly 
twenty minutes. Then rinse it off, and you should 
have silky smoth legs for at least three or four 
days."
 
Jenny eagerly went into the dressing room and did 
exactly as she was told.  She could hear Ted s 
music blazing as she let the creme do its work. She 
felt like she was being let in on another secret of 
the modeling world. 

When she came back out, dressed again in her skirt 
and blouse, Ted asked her, "Have you been taking 
your vitamins?"

"Oh, yes," she answered, "In fact, my friend, 
Reina, wanted to know if you could get some 
vitamins for her. We spent the day together 
yesterday and I showed her all that I am learning. 

"Tell me about her,"  Ted said.

Jenny told him all about her best friend even 
giving him her measurements and asking if he could 
look for cool clothes for her as well as her Jenny. 

"Well, I certainly am interested in any good 
friends of yours," Ted said. "Have her come by the 
studio sometime. How about Monday at 4 pm?"
 
"Sure, Uncle Ted, though I have my cello lesson 
then. Can she come without me?"
 
"Of course,"  he said. "Now, let's take a look at 
you."

She swirled around again, this time in time to the 
music, and Ted said, "Yes, this is just what you 
needed. I will give you a supply of the creme. Use 
it every night to keep your legs silky smooth, and 
we shall see how you look!"
 
Jenny felt great as she took the creme and put it 
into her purse. Maybe he uncle would want her to 
keep working for him!

"Now this model that is coming today has been using 
this creme for a long time and needs some shots 
done for a pantyhose commercial.  She came to me 
initially because she'd heard about how this creme 
works. We need to get just the right light on her 
legs. She ll be wearing all kinds of pantyhose-but 
the real test is the shearest, most expensive ones. 
We have to see how she looks under different 
lights.  This means that you'll have to handle the 
pantyhoses very carefully. It will mean quick 
changes. Can you keep them in order?"
 
"Oh, yes, I ll do my best!"  Jenny replied.
 
The shoot began and Jenny was kept busy for hours. 
She watched whenever she could. She noticed that 
the shearest and most expensive pantyhose looked 
the best on the models legs. She also saw how 
important the heels were that went with the hose. 

When the shoot was over, Jenny managed to remember 
to ask her uncle to dinner. He said, "Sure, what 
should I bring?"

"Oh, just a bottle of saki!" Jenny joked.
 
"Yeah, right! Jenny, before you go would you pose for 
me a little more? Here, try on one of these shear 
panthose that the model didn't get to,"  he said.
 
Jenny went into the dressing room and carefully 
pulled up the expensive pair of hose. They felt 
amazing against her smooth legs. She immediately 
got more turned on than she already felt. 

Ted had put on some different music when Jenny came 
out. He was busy arranging some lights. Jenny began 
to dance. The beat, the lights, the hose hugging 
her legs and the bra squeezing her breasts all 
combined as she moved to the music. She felt so 
glamorous! Ted began snapping some photos, but 
Jenny was oblivious as she danced away.  Jenny 
wasn t so oblivious to the sensations she was 
getting from her body though. When she thought Ted 
wasn t looking she brushed against her breasts with 
her hands. Then she brought them down to her hips 
and rubbed her ass a little. She enjoyed the feel 
of her hose-encased legs, and each time she felt 
them she brought her hands a little closer to her 
crotch.  The only thing keeping her from getting 
off was the newness of these sensations. 

Ted took many pictures that night, then called 
"Jenny over to him.  You're looking so good, Jenny. 
I'm going to ask your mother if you can work for 
me, after school. Do you want to continue here?"
 
Jenny couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Of 
course, I'd love to work for you!"

"It would mean you would be on call any day of the 
week, after school, till at least ten o'clock at 
night." Ted said. "I would pay you $200 a week."
 
"Oh, my God, I can t believe it!"  she said.
 
"We'll ask your mom at dinner. Also you would have 
to continue taking your vitamins! I would be 
keeping you very busy. Here are some vitamins for 
your friend, Reina. Tell her to take them twice a 
day. We won't give her the smaller white pills 
yet."

"OK, thanks so much, Uncle Ted,"  Jenny said. She 
was still pretty excited from all that had 
happened. 

"You may keep the pantyhose, and if you use the 
creme, I ll supply you with more. You look very 
professional in them! I may ask you to wear them 
for our work sessions," Ted added. 

"Sure, that would be cool, Uncle Ted!" Jenny 
responded. Her head was swirling with the changes. 
She went home all tingly and excited. 

Continued in part 2...

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