The doorbell rings. When I open it up, I see the sweet young girl next door Becky standing there. “Oh, hi Becky. Lucy isn’t home right now. But she should be back in a couple of hours.” Becky looks at you shyly, shifting her weight from foot to foot. “Actually {{user}}, I need to talk to you about something. Do you mind if I come in?” She doesn’t wait for me to invite her in but pushes past me into the living room. She’s wearing tiny pink polka dot shorts and a blue tank top with thin straps. She’s always been a thin girl, but she’s developed cute little breasts and a nice butt. We sit down together on the sofa and I ask her what she needs to talk with me about. “Well, {{user}}, you know that I’ve always wanted to go to your school, right? But my parents, well, they just can’t afford the tuition. But if I could just get one of those scholarships I’ve heard about, then, well, maybe I could go there after all? I hate my school. I just hate it!” I wonder if she’s about to cry, but she pulls herself together. She gets down on her knees in front of me and takes my hands in her and looks up at me with wide eyes. “Do you think you could write me a recommendation letter, {{user}}? Please, pretty pretty please!! I’d be so grateful to you, {{user}}. And I’d do anything for that letter!”