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Paying Richard
(Kelly Addams)

Jenny may not have had a number for her step-father's brother, but she knew where he lived, and despite her trepidation over being alone with the leering man she felt some small relief to have arrived at his apartment block without bumping into her landlord. Mr Lewis had been patient, but he had already told her that three months was his absolute limit, and that point had passed now by several weeks. Richard was her last hope because she didn't have the option of shuffling back home with her tail tucked between her legs... she had burned that bridge beyond repair. 

Richard held the key, and she swallowed hard as the bell rung, the solid stained wooden door looked heavy enough to have better suited a castle, and to her ears the chimes that she heard behind may as well have been a death knell.

What am I doing? The sudden and pressing urge to run washed over her. She barely knew the man. He hadn't been welcome in the family home for so many years, some dispute between himself and her mother. Jenny had always assumed that he had hit on her and got rejected, that had created the rift! But still, the estranged step-daughter approaching the estranged step-uncle, they should have had at least estranged in common if nothing else. Yet he was still a virtual stranger, and how do I even begin this? Hi Richard... remember me? And by the way, can you lend me some rent money?

But what else can I do? Landlord Lewis filled her mind, she could only dodge him for so long before he finally caught up with her... and when he did? Well, she was clean out of excuses.

The door opened, and Jenny caught her breath, she had obviously visited at an inconvenient time because her step-uncle answered the door in a bathrobe and bare feet, his white-grey hair was mussed up as though from sleep, or some other exercise suited to the bedroom.

"Jennifer?" he asked cautiously after studying her for a moment, "Is that you?"

"It's me," she replied quietly, and swallowing hard she bit the bullet, "I need help!"

A small smile played on his lips as he pulled the door open wide and wrapped her into a hug.

"My God Jenny, you've really grown! How long has it been now?"

Her discomfort mounted as he pulled her closer, there is just the robe between me and... she couldn't bring herself to even think the word, yet there it was, clear to feel pressing against her through the towelling.

"It's been about four years... I guess."

"So that makes you twenty now?"

Jenny nodded against his shoulder and began to break free of his embrace.

"You really have filled out." he chuckled, "And even though I didn't believe such a thing was possible, you have got even prettier!"

Jenny smiled as she finally escaped to arms length, he looked her up and down before laughing again. "Well, you are the last person I expected on my doorstep today... come on in Jenny, let's chat. Then we can see how I can help you."

He had welcomed her into his home, and he was sort of family... yet Jenny felt her heart sink, he would help her... but could she afford the terms. From the way that he was undressing her with his eyes, she doubted that very much.

"So, what can I do for you?" Richard said as he indicated that she should sit opposite him across a low coffee table. She had half expected him to want her closer, maybe at his side where he could touch more easily, but the reasoning soon became apparent as he dropped down onto a leather chair facing, his gown falling open slightly to reveal a peek of a flaccid yet heavy looking penis.