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From: "jenny rosario" <jenny.rosario@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} RP Jenny's Uncle, Part 9 by Jenny Rosario
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Date: Sat, 23 Dec 2006 19:10:04 -0500
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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 IX by Jenny Rosario


        Chapter 36

        Megan's innocent and lonesome phone call to Jenny on that Saturday
night began quite a chain of events.
        Out of that strange mix of excitement and letdown after a big event,
Megan had wanted to talk to Jenny. She'd left a message on the machine.
Jenny's mom had heard it. For some odd reason Jenny's mom had thought her
daughter was working that afternoon and into the evening at her brother's
studio like she had been  for the past several weeks. She decided to call
Ted and just check up on Jenny and see how things were going. Admittedly she
felt a little neglectful. This was the first weekend evening in a long time
that she wasn't out on a date with this new guy. Things were still going
well; he'd just had to be out of town this weekend.

        Ted was busy in his darkroom working on the photos he'd taken of his
new protege, Megan. The first results were spectacular and he was starting
to imagine what all he could do with her. He thought much would depend on
his 'vitamin' regimen that he was developing for her. Then his phone
rang--not his usual outside business line but his private one. However much
he hated to be interrupted when he was working he knew he'd better answer
it.
        The moment he heard his sister's voice he knew he had to think fast.

        "No, she just left, but she and Reina were talking about doing a
little shopping before they went home. Is everything ok?" Ted was probing to
search for damage control.
        "Oh everything's fine, I was just checking up on her, you know how I
am sometimes,"  Jenny's mother responded.
        Ted agreed with her though he didn't necessarily agree with her.
"Well call me if they don't appear soon," he said and signed off.
        Now he had to work fast. He was pretty sure they were at Sarah's for
some kind of shoot that she had been very excited about. He speed-dialed her
private number.
        Sarah's private line began ringing just as she had snapped the
photos of Reina pumping on a glistening strap-on dildo as Jenny was
spreadeagled, tied down on a bed in the background.
        As she went to answer she called out, "Break time!" and unclasped
Jenny's restraints as she went by. Sarah watched her two young models relax
from the shoot as she picked up the phone.
        "What? Are you kidding me?" was all Jenny and Reina heard as they
slowly recovered. "Shit! Ok, I'll tell them. They'll be on their way as soon
as they get dressed in their street clothes."
        "Jenny, your mom's wondering where you are. You've got to get home
as soon as possible. Nothing's wrong, but I don't want her to worry,"  Sarah
said emphatically.
        Jenny knew what that meant. Sarah didn't want her mom to know that
she was posing for her. Both Reina and her were still in a fog of
excitement. They wanted to keep going. Jenny began to worry that this might
ruin everything.
        "I want you to come for more shoots. So you two have to go. Right
now.
Change into your everyday clothes," Sarah commanded. They were still very
open to her suggestions. "Wait!" she added. "I have a little something for
each of you to remember me by."
        They looked at each other with wide eyes.
        Sarah left momentarily. Jenny couldn't help but stroke Reina's
rubber 'cock' that she was still wearing. Reina cooed. Jenny smiled.
        When Sarah came back she held up matching black latex panty and bra
sets. "Here, you can wear these home. Just don't let your mom know where
they came from! Got it?"
        "Sure," they both piped in at once. Then they went off to change as
quickly as possible. Sarah called a cab and whisked them away as soon as
they were ready.
        The two girls didn't talk much in the cab at first. They were still
in a bit of a daze over their first session with Sarah. And they hadn't even
gotten to finish it! Then, as if on cue, they both began talking about what
they would say to Jenny's mom. They guessed and hoped that Jenny's uncle had
covered for them. And they knew they were supposedly just coming back from
shopping. So they spent the rest of the cab ride getting their story
straight.
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