He unlocks the door

Vanessa pulled herself together and tried to remind herself that the locksmith was here to help her, but she still carefully covered her nipples with her arms.

"Right, it shouldn't take long. Let me take a look at the lock", the locksmith said and went to get his tools from his car. He worked on the lock for a couple of minutes. The door clicked open.

Vanessa entered the house and the locksmith followed her close behind her.

"I'm going to need to see some kind of ID", he told Vanessa.

"Yes, of course", Vanessa replied, relieved that things were finally starting to work out for her. She searched the house for her purse and the locksmith followed her everywhere. Vanessa finally found her purse and produced her ID card. The locksmith spent a very long time looking at Vanessa, then looking at her ID card and looking at her again.

"Okay Vanessa, that will be $215. Will you be paying with cash or card?", the locksmith asked with a straight face.

"$215!", Vanessa shouted incredulously.

"Yes, that includes the normal service fee plus weekend extra", he said.

"I don't have that kind of money on me", Vanessa said, dejected.

The locksmith seemed to weigh Vanessa's breasts with his gaze. "Well, maybe we can come to some kind of agreement. A service for a service?", he said, talking to Vanessa's chest rather than her face.