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Part one of two. Joe Hardick had an evil way of making a living. He searched out wealthy, single, vulnerable women, befriended them and gained their trust, then took them for every cent they had. He came to his latest target after reading her husband's obituary in the newspaper. The man had been a highly-successful business executive - no doubt leaving his wife a small fortune on his passing. The widow's name - Joe discovered - was Rachel. Some online research provided him with her address. In addition, he saw a picture of her. She was a most beautiful and elegant-looking lady. Presently, with a devious plan in place, Joe called upon Rachel. He affected a kindly and considerate manner while telling her that he was an employee of the Rent-a-husband company - sent by his bosses to offer her some assistance. Rent-a-Husband, Joe explained, was a service that helped bereaved women to cope with the loss of their husbands. Its service provided men who would serve as a woman's public escort and take care of all her maintenance jobs around the home. The arrangement was purely platonic. When she heard all that, Rachel felt as if she were being rescued by a knight in shining armor. She had no inkling at all of the horrible con that Joe was pulling on her. She invited him into her kitchen for coffee and to discuss the matter further. Shortly after she had signed a phony company contract that he had made up, Joe left Rachel and promised to be on call for her from now on. Rachel smiled gratefully at him as he went. Already Joe's charm offensive had succeeded. Over the next few days and weeks, Joe played out his part for Rachel. He made himself available to help her at any time. He changed the oil in her car, fixed her plumbing, her vents, her lights, and a dozen other things. Many a time Rachel was there to watch. Sometimes her curiosity led her to get into some interesting positions. Bending over to look at Joe working under her sink, she unknowingly made quite a picture. Her short drew tight and rode very high, showing off the outline out of her shapely butt and the flesh of her thighs - hugged by suspender tops. On another occasion she sat high on a stepladder while Joe changed a bulb. At that level her long, sexy, silk-clad legs were directly in his eye-line. When she leaned forward to peer closer at what he was going, her already low-cut top shifted to give a tantalizing view of her large cleavage. Rachel was not flirting with Joe, consciously or otherwise. She was simply an open-natured woman who did not stop to think of the impression she made on men. Yet Joe was nevertheless very affected by what he saw. He started to think of taking more than just money from Rachel. Things came to a head one evening when he stayed to finish a job for her. In the living room afterwards, he and Rachel drank a couple of scotches each while having a sociable talk. Eventually Rachel decided to turn in. Joe was about to leave when it dawned on both of them that he had XXXX too much to drive home. Rachel told him he could stay in the guest-room overnight, then headed on upstairs. It was then, slightly under the influence of the scotch, that Joe chose to act. He followed Rachel into her room and confronted her. Gone was the nice-guy act. In a low, menacing voice he ordered the widow to transfer a large sum of money to his account.