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


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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."


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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 
obediently 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 
mini-dress 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 was 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 lie 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 while 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!


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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 conversation. 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 hairdresser. She fixed 
herself a quick breakfast, took an extra one of her 
uncle's 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, and 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 a while. 

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 eyebrows 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 
till 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 undies 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 be able 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 obediently 
carried out her duties. The wiggle in her walk caught 
his eye and he realized how good she must have been 
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 be 
able to relate to her much better than I will.  You'll 
be able 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.


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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 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. Lying 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 
reluctantly 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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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sun, not thinking about adult situations.  

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