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Subject: {ASSM} Jenny's Uncle, part I chap 2
Date: Fri, 7 Jul 2000 22:10:41 -0400
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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 clientele 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 th evening. Jenny though excited felt very well taken care of.
end of chapter two
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