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First the essential but boring stuff:
This is a fantasy, period.
Please do not repost any part of this story without my expressed written
consent.
Now the better stuff:
This is a repost and reformat of Jenny's Uncle. Parts 1-5 appeared in
ASSM last summer. Parts 6-7 in Kristen's collection. I am still working
on part 8 and I will add a chapter or two of it.
Tell me what you think! <jrose@chickmail.com>
Enjoy, jenny

	Jenny's Uncle,  Part 2 by Jennyrose

	Chapter 6	

	Jenny began her daily ritual now. She wanted everything to go right
when her uncle came for dinner that night. She started with her
vitamins. Then she took a long bath and applied the creme her uncle had
given her for her legs. She really liked how smooth her legs felt after
using the creme. As she soaked she noticed how her breasts ached. They
seemed to be swelling. She cupped them in her hands and felt them
respond quickly. She lay back in the warm water and let her hands travel
over her body. She felt like she was discovering her self for the first
time. Her touch felt so electric. 
	She chose one of her uncle's bras, a sheer lavender one, and matching
panties. Her bra seemed tight and she wondered if he'd chosen the wrong
size for this one. No, it was her size.  She'd have to ask him about the
fittings he had mentioned. 
	She couldn't resist wearing the pantyhose she'd been given. After all
this was a special dinner. Her mom was working a half day extra today,
so Jenny was in charge of the meal. She'd asked Reina to come over and
help. But this was partly an excuse so she could tell her what all had
happened. Also Jenny wanted to give her best friend the vitamins that
Ted had given her. 
	"Wo, don't you look good!" Reina exclaimed when Jenny opened the door.
Reina took a second look at Jenny's legs. They seemed to shimmer with
energy. "Let me feel those legs!" she couldn't help herself. 
	Reina sliding her hands up and down Jenny's legs was a definite turn on
for Jenny. "Guess what I have for you!" Jenny tried to change the
subject. "Here are your vitamins, just as you ordered," Jenny exclaimed
breathless. "And I have something else for you."
	"What?" as Reina took the pills and reached for a glass of water. 
	"Uncle Ted has this creme that gets rid of hair without shaving! I have
some for you!" Jenny said. 
	"You mean like not having to shave your legs and pits?" Reina asked.
She was always direct. 
	"Yeah, I guess," said Jenny. "I haven't tried it anywhere except my
legs. Feel how smooth they are."
	Reina immediately took up the invitation and noticed the hose. "Wow,
your legs feel fantastic!"
	"Would you like some?" Jenny asked coyly. 
	"Of course!" Reina replied. Jenny gave her a tube and pushed her away. 
	Just then her mom came home. 
	"Smells so good, " her mom said. "Hi, Reina, how are you?"
	"Just great, Mrs. Russell, " Reina said. 
 	Just then the doorbell rang. Reina answered it and found a handsome
man there with flowers. 
	"Hello, I am Ted Russell.  And you are...?" he asked.
	"I am Jenny's friend, Reina, " she said. 
	"Pleased to meet you, " Ted replied. He bowed and pulled a flower out
of the bouquet to give to Reina. He was entranced with the Japanese
girl.
	"Come in; Jenny and her mom are expecting you; Jenny asked me to dinner
too," Reina said unnerved by Ted's grace. 
	Reina had dressed more than she normally would for a dinner over at her
friends. Her short skirt, tight blouse, and subtle makeup caught Ted's
eye. 
	The dinner went well. Ted asked Jenny's mother if she could work for
him after school at $200 per week on call. Jenny's mom thought that it
would be a big help with expenses.  Ted also said how helpful Jenny had
been during the week. Jenny's mom couldn't help noticing how Jenny was
changing. She dressed nicely now and was very aware of getting to work
on time.
	Jenny and Reina exchanged looks when her mom said it would be fine if
she worked for her uncle. This was going to be a great change for both
Jenny and Reina!

	Chapter 7	

	Reina rang the doorbell at exactly one minute after four on that
Monday. Jenny had called her with the news that Uncle Ted would see her
on Monday. Reina wanted to be ready for this appointment. She had taken
the pills that Jenny had given her. She dressed in a simple outfit that
she would have worn to school that day. Of course, she'd been so excited
that she didn't go to school that day but spent it getting ready for her
meeting. She'd used the cream on her legs and even taken an extra pill
before she left. 
	The door opened to some music blaring away and Ted  welcoming her in. 
	"You look a little pale, " he said immediately. "Here, take these."
	They were two pink pills. Reina did not want to make waves right away,
so she took them with a glass of water. She figured they were more of
her friends' vitamins. 
	"Come in  and make yourself at home," Ted said. "Would you like some
mineral water?"
	"Sure," she said.
	She took a sip of the drink and Ted began to ask her questions about
her interests. She felt the music in the background. He asked her to
stand up.
 "Stand in front of the lights, " he said. 
	She stood and moved to the music and the lights.  He kept his eyes on
her as she moved. He began to take some pictures. 
	"Thirsty?" he asked. 	
	"Yeah, I really am, " she said. He gave her some more water and another
pink pill. 
	"Here, take this and then we'll get to work."
	She drank the water with the pill and then asked for some more water.
She drank that down and felt great. The music was still blaring. 
	"Why don't you go into the dressing room and put on the clothes I have
laid out for you?" Ted suggested. 
	Normally Reina would have hesitated, but she felt so light headed and
at ease that she said,"OK," and went into the dressing room. With the
music in the background, a nice driving beat, she looked around at what
Ted had chosen for her to wear. Here she was in a photographer's studio!
And she was being asked to model great clothes! The music beckoned her.
She swayed as she looked over the clothes. What caught her eye first was
some pantyhose that was just like what her best friend had been wearing
yesterday. Only these were a shade darker and seemed to compliment her
skin so well. And they were so sheer! She eagerly and carefully put them
on. Then she saw some heels--they must have been four inches high. She
slipped them on and they fit perfect fully.  She liked how they made her
legs look. There were three mirrors for her to check herself out in.
	Then she saw the mini dress. Tiger skin. How had he known that she'd
always wanted one? Underneath was a bra--a pushup bra just her size. She
put that on and then tried on the dress.  No slip, no underwear. But she
felt great, tingly and really relaxed.  The tiger skin dress clung to
her and the hose made her legs shine.
As she walked out of the dressing room, she couldn't help but sway a
little to the music in her high heels. 
	"OK, Reina, now just follow my instructions and we'll  go through a
typical model's shoot. You look great. How do you feel?" Ted asked as he
moved around her getting the lights set.
	"Just great!" Reina replied. She couldn't believe she felt so good.
When she saw herself in the mirrors on the set she thought she was
seeing someone else. 
	"How about a little color on your eyes and some lipstick?"  Ted asked.
	"Sure," Reina replied and hurried back in the dressing room. She had no
trouble finding what would make her look hot and ready for the shoot.
She secretly thanked Jenny as she walked out. 
	The music seemed to take over as Ted asked her to move with the beat.
He took many shots of her dancing. Then he asked her to start posing for
him. He put her on a stool and took several shots all around her. Then
he had her move to the music again, only this time he asked her to start
with her arms above her head and move them down her body.  She slowly
brought them down and lingered around her breasts. Ted must have liked
that because he asked her to linger there the next time. She was
starting to get a little excited  when he stopped and said that was
enough. Would she want to do one more pose?
	"Sure," Reina said a little breathlessly. 
	"Would you lose the bra for a few shots?" Ted asked.
	There was an awkward moment before Reina asked, "I would still have the
dress on?"
	Ted laughed. "Of course," he reassured her. 
	"OK," and Reina went into the dressing room. She was still pretty
excited and this seemed so grown up!
	When she came out, her nipples poking through the tight dress, Ted
turned up the music and quickly took a series of shots of Reina dancing
to the beat. 
He moved all around her and she just closed her eyes and let the whole
experience wash over her.  "Let your hands explore yourself again, " Ted
suggested. It didn't take much for Reina to let her hands caress her
breasts and slide down her body. She loved how she felt;  the tingling
and music felt so good. She bent down to feel her hose encased legs and
loved how smooth they were. The sheer pantyhose just felt so slinky and
looked so good. 
	She was lost in the feeling when the music faded and Ted came up to
her. 
	"You were great today, " he said. " I'd like to do more shoots with
you, but you'd have to keep it a secret from Jenny. She might get
jealous, and I'd hate to come between your friendship."
	What he said made so much sense.
	"Also I want you to keep taking these vitamins. They're different from
Jenny's since you're a whole different body type. Trust me, in my field
of pharmaceuticals, we developed all kinds of vitamins for different
people."
	"OK, Ted," Reina said. "I understand." It was like she could not
disagree with him. 
	"I'll let you know when we should do another shoot. It'll be in the
next two weeks. Just keep taking the pills every day. I'll also send you
some clothes that you might like. You can keep what you are wearing as a
gift for today, " Ted said.
	"Gee, thanks!" Reina couldn't believe her good fortune. 

	Chapter 8	

	Jenny's first day back at school after spring break was pretty much the
usual--she got a load of homework and her classes sucked. The one
difference was how people greeted her. She had put on a skirt and blouse
knowing that she was wearing  some great lingerie. And she felt
different as she walked. Something about how she moved. And she had
taken some time with her makeup. Maybe it was all these things that they
responded to. Anyway she liked the attention. 
	Her cello lesson went well; all  the time she was wondering about
Reina's meeting with her uncle.  
	That night she tried calling, but Reina's line was busy. 
	And all the next day she couldn't find her in school. The day just flew
by. She had to be at her uncle's by four. That meant catching a bus
right after school.
She arrived breathless for her first day as a paid assistant to a
photographer.  She hadn't taken much time on how she looked, and that
was the first thing Ted commented on. 
	"So, maybe you'd better get in the dressing room?"  he asked.
	"What do you mean?" Jenny asked. 
	"Come here, " Ted said. "I really want you to help me, but you've got
to look professional for this job."
	Jenny blushed and thought she was a sure loser. 
	"Look, I'm happy to teach you the basics of working for a photographer. 
And I'm happy since you're my niece to let you use whatever I can spare
to help you look good.  So go in there. Change into a nicer skirt. Wear
some pantyhose like I gave you last week. And always use some nail
polish. It looks so good on you! And get used to wearing some dressier
shoes. I'll get you some more to choose from.  Oh and by the way, there
will be a woman in here later tonight who will take your measurements
for some clothes I am ordering.  Now get to it!" Ted ordered.
	Jenny turned on her heel and went into the dressing room. She was
relieved that her uncle seemed to want her to stay on as his assistant. 
She looked forward to the clothes that she could wear at her job. She'd
have to explain to him how she would have to change when she got there.
She couldn't really wear her work clothes to school!
	When she came out, her uncle gave her an approving look. Then they
plunged into work. It was a day of sorting through pictures and choosing
the best shots. Ted had no shoots scheduled though Jenny was to answer
the phone. She liked being the secretary; she felt so grown up in her
skirt and hose and heels. 	
	Before they called it a day, Ted asked her to go in front of the lights
so he could take some test shots for the next day's session. He asked
her to put on some special makeup and to use the cream that made her
skin shine.  She liked getting dressed up for the camera. Ted could see
her excitement in front of the camera. 
	"You're really looking good, Jenny. Hey, here's the costume mistress. 
Can you stay a bit longer to get fitted?" Ted asked.
	"Let me call mom. I'm sure she'll be OK with me staying later."
	Jenny was back in a flash and for the next hour, the costume mistress
took every measurement imaginable. To Jenny's surprise, she suggested a
larger bra size. No wonder she'd been feeling strange. 
	Ted got the measurements and smiled. He said he would make sure he had
some clothes that fit for Jenny as soon as he could. "I have great plans
for you, " he said mysteriously as Jenny went to her cab. "Don't forget
your vitamins!"

	Chapter 9	

	The rest of the week Jenny got used to going to school and being an
everyday fifteen-year-old. Then she would take the bus to her uncle's
studio and transform into his photography assistant and all around
gopher. She was careful to look her best. More and more she relied on
the fancy cosmetics supply that Ted had in his dressing room. She would
spend as much time in there as she could once she arrived at work. Ted
would make little comments here and there to encourage her. He
especially liked that she seemed eager to wear the sheer pantyhose that
he had in stock for his models. Jenny liked trying on all the shoes that
could fit her. On that Friday of her first official week, she had been
wearing a pair of four-inch, open toed heels with a silvery pantyhose.
Her skirt was the shortest she had ever worn.
	"You look great today, Jenny," Ted commented. "You're really getting
the hang of the work here, aren't you?"
	"It's so great the work with you," Jenny said. 
	"Can you work tomorrow?" Ted asked. "I know it's a Saturday and all,
but the summer swimsuit season is fast approaching, and I have a number
of models who need to get their portfolios added to. You'd be doing the
usual gophering, but you wouldn't have to dress up. In fact you could
dress down for the day because I may want you to try on some of the
suits that the models bring from the latest designs."
	Jenny didn't have to think for a minute. "I'd love to help out
tomorrow."
	"OK, see you early, though, say, around eight?"
	At first Jenny balked but then realized it would be just like getting
up for school. "OK, see you then."

	The first thing Jenny heard as she let herself in the next morning was
the whir of a blender. Ted was in his kitchen. Jenny had always been
intrigued by her uncle's studio. There was the large studio area with
high ceilings as you entered. To the left was a hallway where Ted lived
with an office, bathroom and his bedroom. Off the studio was a kitchen
and dining area that was separated by a counter. To the right were a
series of rooms--one was the dressing room that Jenny had by now gotten
into the habit of going to first. But there were three more rooms that
she hadn't been in yet.
	"Hey, there you are, right on time!" Ted greeted her. "I'm making you
one of my famous fruit shakes to give you plenty of energy for the day."
	"Thanks, Uncle Ted, " Jenny took the frothy drink and tasted it. "Yum,
you can make me one anytime!" It tasted like strawberries and lime. She
gulped it down as fast as she could since she hadn't eaten breakfast. 
	Ted took her hands and looked at her nails. "I'd like you to wear a
frosty silver polish today on your fingers and toes. You can finish your
drink while you get ready."
	Jenny went to the dressing room and got her nails ready for the new
polish. 
	"Remind me to give you some clothes that should fit you perfectly, now
that we have your measurements. I wanted to get your bust size
corrected."
	Two weeks ago Jenny might have been embarrassed by what Ted was saying.
Now she realized he was just being a professional. He paid a lot of
attention to detail. That was the mark of a good photographer. And one
with fashion sense. 
Jenny was learning so much.
	Putting on her nail polish relaxed Jenny a lot. She took great care to
do it perfectly. She added a shiny overcoat to protect the look.
	Ted inspected her work when she came out. "Very good, Jenny. By the way
I think it's time you started calling me Ted. Lose the `uncle' stuff. 
It's better in front of the customers."
	Jenny grinned. "OK, Ted!"
	"Now, let's get to work! Remember yesterday when I said I might want
you to try on a few of the new designs? Here they are. I got some
messengered to me last night. I'd like to get some pretests done before
the models come."
	When Jenny went in to try on the first swimsuit, she realized these 
would be the most revealing things she would have worn in front of
`Ted'. That thought hardly stayed with her though. She was feeling so
happy and relaxed. She felt a little buzz in the pit of her stomach. As
she got out of her clothes, she couldn't help feel a little excited. She
brushed her nipples just a little as she picked up the first suit. It
was a  purple bikini outlined with white ribbing. When she pulled up the
bottoms, her heart skipped a beat. Some of her pubic hair showed! What
should she do?
	"Uh, Uncle Ted," she called out.
	"Now what did I just say about that?"
	"Well, there's a problem, Ted," Jenny answered. "Some of my private
hair shows."
	"Oh, sorry, I didn't think about that," Ted answered. "Just a minute."
He went back to his office. He knocked gently on the dressing room door
and passed in a jar of cream. "This is different from the leg hair
removing cream that I gave you. It's much more potent; you should only
apply it and then wipe it right off. Keep it away from your most
sensitive areas. But it certainly works well. And the hair doesn't grow
back essentially. Use it as close as you can to your...well, you know,
your sensitive spot."
	Both Jenny and Ted were glad they did not have to look at each other.
Jenny took the jar and did as she was told. Here was another mystery of
modeling that Jenny was learning!
	Jenny was amazed at how the cream worked. In just a few minutes of
careful application, she now had almost a bare pussy. It made her feel
very exposed. She was also a little excited by it. And when she put on
the bikini now she felt so grown up.
	Ted had turned on some music as Jenny stepped out of the dressing room.
He plugged in on some of the lights and asked her to go under them. Then
he turned his critical eye on Jenny. 
 	"You've been using the leg cream, I see?"
	"Yes, just last night," Jenny said, eager to please. 
	"Your legs look fantastic. Nice job on your nails, I would say again. I
think I'm going to need you in some heels though to get the right
effect."
	Jenny went back in and found some. "How high?" she asked.
	"Oh, let's start with three inch ones," he responded.
	Now he had her walk around the studio, turning and moving to the music.
He had her try a one piece suit that was cut high in the legs. He
complimented her again on how her legs looked. 
	"I want to spray you with some oil and water to get a shiny look," he
said. Without waiting for a response, he started to cover her with the
oil spray. She liked the warm sensation and turned to get completely
covered. As she rubbed it in, Ted said, "We may have time for one more
fitting before the first model comes. You're really looking good,
Jenny."
	She started to move again as she spread the oil down her legs. It felt
good to caress herself. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the music and
the heat.
	Ted kept taking pictures. "you know, Jenny, if there's time after the
models' shoots, maybe I can shoot a little video of you."
	"Oh, Ted!" Jenny noticed that.
	"OK, one more suit. Try the white bikini this time. We'll have to oil
you in your midriff before I can shoot."
	Jenny was really buzzing by now. She wanted to do whatever Ted needed.
When she came out, Ted liberally sprayed her with more oil. "Try the
four inch heels this time, would you, sweetie?"
	Jenny obediently went to find them. While she was in the dressing room,
she slipped her hand down to her pussy to spread the oil everywhere. The
bikini top, really just two triangles of white lycra, also was pulled
aside. When she emerged, she seemed to float into the lights. Ted
changed the lighting around now. Little did Jenny know, but the effect
of the oil and the lighting made her suit translucent. Ted encouraged
her to dance some more. And Jenny obliged. With her back to the camera
she would sometimes bring her hands up to her breasts. They ached and
tingled and she had a hard time keeping herself from squeezing them when
she was facing the camera. As the music blared she kept caressing her
shiny body and swaying to the beat. Her nipples were hard most of the
time now, and they poked through the thin lycra easily. 
	Ted was kicking himself for not setting up the video camera. "That's it
for now," he called out during a break in the music. He wanted to be
sure Jenny was ready for the models. She would have to change into her
`dress down' clothes.  "Thanks, you've been so helpful. I'm sure the day
will go great, now that I have these test shots. Go get changed. Then
get yourself something to eat before we begin the shoots with the
models."
	Jenny couldn't help but put some sway into her walk as she went into
the dressing room. She was happy that she had done well. She was still a
little breathless when she went to the kitchen. She had slipped on a
short denim skirt and tee shirt. She'd kept on the four inch heels. 
	"So where are those new duds you found?" she asked as she wolfed down
some food. 
	"You'll just have to wait `til after work, " Ted said. He was busy with
his cameras. Then he went into his office and brought out a video camera
and tripod. 
	Jenny scowled but continued eating and coming down from the photo
session. She still was almost hyper, but eating seemed to calm her down
a little.  She squirmed as she sat on the stool. 
	Shortly Ted came over and offered to make another fruit shake for her.
	"Yummy, that would be great, " Jenny replied. 
	Soon the whir of the blender could be heard and above that was the
ringing of the doorbell. 
	"Would you get it?" Ted asked. 	
	While Jenny  got the door for the first appointment, Ted stirred in
some of his special powder that he had developed. Not quite as much as
last time. He just wanted Jenny to remain as suggestible as she had been
for the rest of the day. 	While the model was getting ready and Jenny
drank her shake and finished her meal, Ted asked her if she couldn't
start letting her fingernails grow. She'd been keeping them short for
her cello playing she told him. "But you'll look so much more grown up
with them longer and nicely polished, " Ted said. 
	"Sure, that sounds neat, " Jenny said. She'd get around her cello
teacher somehow. 
	The model came out and Ted became all business with the photo shoot.
Jenny was kept busy. She felt so light and breezy that she easily
followed Ted's instructions. Also she felt great in the bikini and heels
that she still wore. She wanted to put some makeup on now; she felt a
little plain as she watched the model. But she wouldn't get a chance
until quite a bit later in the day. 
	One model left and another arrived. Jenny had to make sure the oil and
water mixture was ready, kept warm and filled. She also looked after the
film rolls. And anytime the phone rang she was expected to answer it and
take messages. 
	The day flew by. It was dinnertime and the last of the swimsuit models
left.  Ted wanted to grab a snack and do some filming of Jenny. Jenny
however was famished. Ted suggested some pizza ordered in and another
fruit shake to tide her over until it came. Jenny agreed readily, her
mouth watering from hunger.  She was soon wolfing down the shake while
Ted set up the video camera. 
	"What about some makeup for this session?" Ted asked.
	Jenny couldn't believe how sometimes they thought alike. Before she got
to the dressing room, the pizza arrived and they both took a break to
eat. 
	"Any particular look you want?" Jenny asked with a hint of amusement.
	"Actually, yes," Ted said. "Try  some smoky shading over your eyes, a
bluish mascara, and silvery gloss to match your nails."
	"Anything you say, boss!" Jenny said without thinking. She was in a
cloud now and looked forward to creating a look for her uncle. She was
sure she could create a look with which Ted would be amazed. She soon
heard some of her favorite music booming in the studio. 
	Though she wanted to get out there, she took her time and carefully
applied her makeup. There was a bottle of perfume on the table. She
squeezed a little into the air, liked what she smelled and put a little
on her neck.  Then, as she was about to go out, she realized she didn't
know what Ted wanted her to wear. 	
	"Let's start with the white bikini," Ted called out. 
	"How does he know?" she wondered. 
	She slipped off her skirt and tee shirt. As she looked at herself in
the mirror she wondered about her hair.  "I'll just brush it out, " she
thought. 
	"What's taking so long?" Ted said. 
	"Oh, you know, " she stalled. 
	Finally she was ready and walked out into the lights.
	Because of the video the lights had to be that much brighter, so Jenny
couldn't really see Ted behind the camera. He became a voice mixed in
with the music and the beat.  "I have to spray you again," he said, and
then she felt the familiar warmth of the oil and water. She
automatically spread it down her legs and over her shoulders. 
	Ted made sure that the camera was going the whole time now. The music
began to play louder. Ted encouraged Jenny to dance, to move to the
beat. He had made a special tape. The music emphasized the bass line and
brought out the percussion. It would change rhythms for a while. It
would become hypnotic. 
	Now Ted began to give Jenny instructions behind the music as it played.
"Bend down and bring your hands slowly up your legs... Linger around
your thighs... Move your hands around to your behind..."
	Jenny was enjoying following her uncle's instructions. The music
captivated her. She felt like letting herself go. 
	"Now bring your hands up to your breasts. Cup them. Use your fingers to
rub your nipples."  Jenny couldn't help but sway her thighs as the music
moved her and she caressed her breasts.  Just as she really began to
stimulate herself, Ted said, "OK, that's great Jenny, now one more
outfit, please."
	Jenny woke out of her euphoria. She was dizzy. 
	"I have one more outfit for you to try on. It's right here, " Ted
handed her a shiny black outfit.
	She obediently went into the dressing room and tried putting it on.  It
was mostly straps made of patent leather. Once she figured out how to
put it on she was glad she had gotten rid of most of her hair in her
`privates' part. It was kind of small. As she stretched it over her
ultra-sensitive breasts, she felt how much it tugged at her pussy. Any
movement and she felt it go straight there. She emerged still in a daze
from the day's work (and her uncle's shakes). 
	Ted immediately had her move to the music and placed her in the lights.
She was so light headed now that when he asked her to bend and move, she
didn't hesitate. It was like she was in his command. Then he cranked the
music up even more and she started moving her hands all over her
enjoying the sensations. The camera recorded it all.  When Ted asked her
to linger over her nipples, she obliged. Then he asked to squeeze them
through the patent leather. As she did so, she stuck her ass out and
pursed her lips. Then he asked her to slip her fingers under the suit
and squeeze her nipples again.  As she was getting into that, he
suddenly called out, "OK, Jenny! That was great. You can wrap it up!"
	It took a while for Jenny to realize what she'd been doing. The music
faded and she went into the dressing room to change. Her head was
spinning but she was still excited at how the day went.  She figured
she'd done well for her employer. 
	"You want to go antiquing tomorrow?" Jenny heard as she caught her
breath. "I need to find some props for the studio.  You and your mom
could help me out actually. "
	"I'll ask her when I get home," Jenny called back. 
	"Tell you what. You need a shower. Why don't you get cleaned up, I'll
call your mom and see if it's OK and a cab will be waiting for you when
you emerge." Ted thought a shower would calm her down for her return
home.
	"Gee, that sounds great!" Jenny exclaimed. 	
	The arrangements were made and when Jenny got home she was so tired
from the day's excitement that she didn't return a call from Reina but
went straight to bed and slept through the night.

	Chapter 10	

	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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