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In Time of Test, Family is Best

Looking down between their sweaty bodies, Mike watches as she plays with his well-used tool, skimming a bit of their mutual efforts that stuck to his shaft. The girl obviously was not in the least bothered by what they had done together and if he guessed rather proud of her own performance. For Mike this moved the girl up a few notches, as she obviously wasn’t a stupid girl and knew what she wanted and how to get it. She had none of the under aged immaturity he often encountered in other young girls, so often it happened that he had to explain reality to the stupid little cunts. Life wasn’t free, and if they wanted something they would have to work for it.

So you wanted to discuss a problem you had with my stupid ass sister. I know you’re a smart girl so how are we going to make this work?

As Mike talks his hand reaches between her legs and fondles her sex, enjoying the feel of her smooth wet folds against his rough skin. His fingers quickly become coated in their combined juices; he just smiles bringing his hand up for the young girl to taste. Feeding her mouth with his wet fingers. The reek of their mutual debauchery fills the room with a strong pungent smell. It was so much easier to deal with a girl that knew how the world worked then one that lived in some delusional fantasy. While Mike waits for her response, his hands continues to enjoy her body, not in the least concerned that the very act could get him arrested or that being so closely blood related was taboo. For him such moral conflicts were irrelevant.
 
Of course Brittany wasn't bothered by what they had just done. She'd probably fuck some stranger off the street if she had something to gain from it. Moaning a bit when she felt his fingers on her wet sex, she looks up at him through heavy-lidded eyes. She was a little worn out from their activity. Opening her mouth when she saw him bring his hand up, she sucked his fingers clean, savoring the taste of their combined cum before responding to the question he had asked of her.

"I want to get my sisters and myself away from Mom's influence, and I was hoping you could pay for a house for us to live in. I'm going to drop out of school so I can work during the day while they're at school, leaving my afternoons free to take care of them."

It was now up to Mike whether or not she got what she wanted. If he turned down her request, she would just find another way to get her sisters out of her mother's so-called care. She could have just gone to CPS, but she thought she would ask for help from a relative first. She would use Child Protection Services only as a last resort, not wanting to see her and her sisters split up to be put in separate homes.
 
Mike listened and plotted as she discussed her future plans, which with a little modification would work well with his own. So rather then directly tell her what he had in mind, he began to lay the groundwork.

How about we do this a little different? You stay in school, and I help you find some work at night or on the weekends. Maybe you do me a few favors and we figure out an arrangement that works for both of us.

If she stayed in school he thought, she might just be the perfect way to reach a whole new set of potential customers. Brittany would know where and when all the parties were, and who might be in need of product. Mike’s fingers slips from her mouth, moist but clean, they just trail down her front, slowly moving over her tits as he continues to discuss her future.

In exchange for helping me, I’ll get you a place to stay. But I’m going to expect you to come by regularly and spend some quality time with your uncle. How does that sound?

It all would obviously seem so logical and reasonable, unless someone knew what kind of work and favors he had planned for her.
 
Brittany listened as Mike made his offer. It did sound a lot better than her own plan, so she smiled as she nodded. She wasn't sure what kind of favors he had in mind for her to do, but whatever they were, she would be more than happy to do them.

"I think that sounds like a good plan. Thanks for agreeing to help me out, Uncle Mike. You will not regret it, I promise."

Leaning in to kiss him again, her hands moved over his sweaty chest. It was almost time for her sisters to get out of school, which meant she had to be home before long, but she was reluctant to leave just yet.

"Of course, I'll come by once a week to spend some time with you."

She kissed him again, then moved to get her clothes together, heading into the bathroom to clean herself up a bit. She knew she wouldn't be getting a new place to live tonight, and as much as she hated her mother, she knew she had to go back there.
 
Mike swats her ass as she prepares to saunter off and get cleaned up.

Once a week, is that all?

The tone he spoke in was clearly playful complaining as she heads off to the bathroom.

You sure? I think you’re the kind of girl that like her cock big, hard and often.

He waits with a smile seeing what kind of response he might get from her. There really was no reason to be an asshole, unless some bitch started being disrespectful or disobedient. So Mike sat down on the couch and watched the sexy naked young girl sashay away to the bathroom. Now he had to find her a place, one that not only served her needs but his. Plus he needed to think how he was going to get her to help him out, and what was the best approach. She obviously had no fear of sex, and she didn’t seemed to be bothered by much, so he just needed be careful and get everything set up, that way she wouldn’t dare say no when he asked for those favors.

If you are really nice to me and help me out, I’ll take you shopping and show you a really good time.
 
Stopping when she feels his hand on her ass, she turns to playfully stick her tongue out at him.

"Maybe more than that, depending on how quickly I get my schoolwork done."

Of course, she could always come to his place every day after school and do her homework there. Heading into the bathroom, she set her clothes down on the counter. Hearing him still talking, she went to the door of the bathroom to answer him.

"I'll be happy to help you with whatever you need, Uncle Mike."

She liked the idea of possibly being able to buy anything she wanted, and not having to pay a cent of her own cash. Leaving the door open, she opened the shower door, stepping in and turning the water on. She let the hot water run down her nude form for a minute before washing the combination of cum and sweat from her body. Once she was done, she shut the water off and stepped out. She grabbed a towel to dry off with, then started to put her clothes back on. Leaving her blouse unbuttoned, she left the bathroom, fastening her skirt around her waist.

"I have an hour before my sisters get out of school, so we can go shopping now."
 
Mike just smiles as Brittany says she would help with whatever he needed, if only she knew, though he was beginning to doubt this would be a difficult as he first thought. Obviously Brittany didn’t seem the least afraid of showing her body as she left the bathroom door open. His smile grows when she leaps at the chance to shop, so he steps into the bathroom, also not closing the door.

Sure that sounds good, let me just wash of this mess we made.

Quickly getting in the shower, for a rinse, and then out, just enough to wash off the sweat and sticky residue of their debauchery. Mike steps out, dries off and takes a quick leak, before getting some clothes and redressing.

Okay let’s go.

He says as he grabs the car keys to the Viper. Not missing the fact that her blouse is unbuttoned, his eyes take a moment to check her out, Mike makes no effort to hide his visual inspection.

So where to girl? I’ve got the plastic and you have that hot little body, so let’s not waste either.

As soon as the metal doors open the Mike hits the fuel and quickly accelerates away. Luckily they were close to the shopping district so it wouldn’t take long to get there. Plus this wasn’t the first time he’d taken a girl shopping.

I want to see you in something easy on the eyes. As since your going to living on your own, we don't have to worry about what your dumb ass mom thinks.
 
While he was in the shower, Brittany threw away the empty beer bottles. Seeing him come back out of the bedroom, she smiled and followed him out to his garage. Noticing him getting into his Viper, she went around and climbed into the passenger seat. Before buckling up, she fastened a few of the buttons of her blouse but left the top two open so her cleavage could be seen.

"Let's just go to the mall. I can get my shopping done there."

She already had a good idea of what she wanted to get this trip, so it was likely that they would only go to one or two stores. Turning to look over at him, she smiled at his last comment. Reaching over, she laid her hand on his leg, her fingers touching the crotch of his pants.

"Like I ever cared what she thought anyways. She's just a dumb crack whore."
 
Good, cause I don’t think your stupid ass mom is not going like you spending time with me.

Brittany’s dislike of her mother was just another attractive feature about her in Mike’s book. One of Mike’s hands briefly comes off the stick shift; to return the favor and run along the top of her leg, not the least concerned that someone might see them.

I think she would be concerned that I would be a bad influence on you.

As he says it he starts to laugh, while his hand slides between her legs giving her a similar level of attention as she gave him. The only difference he did needed to watch the rode and traffic if they were not to have an accident. Mike couldn’t yet tell her just how much he wanted to see his sister suffer and to what degrees he would go to, to achieve that goal.

The mall was only a few miles away, so with just a few lights and turns, he was there in no time. He had his ideas where he’d shop, but let her lead for moment, no need to push her if she was already going in the right direction he thought.
 
Brittany just rolled her eyes at the comment of her mom not liking her hanging out with him. To her, it would have the opposite effect. She would just spend more and more time with him, just to piss her mother off.

"As if her drug use wouldn't be a bad influence?"

She moved her hand off his lap when they pulled into the mall parking lot, though she didn't really care if anyone saw them touching each other like that. After he parked the car, she leaned over and gave him a quick kiss before getting out. As they headed inside the mall, she stopped at a jewelry shop to look at the selection on display. She hadn't been able to afford any of the merchandise before, but now, with her uncle paying, she considered buying a few things.
 
You don’t have to worry about that bitch any more baby, now that you’re with me.

The car parked, he stays close by her his hand occasionally on the small of Brittany’s back, as he follows her into the jewelry store. He knew girls like jewelry and wasn’t bothered she stopped here. Though in the future he planned to get some very personal jewelry for her along of course with some piercing, but that would have to wait. So he stood behind her as she glanced at the various glass cabinets.

Find something you like, I bet you’d look good in one of those necklaces.

Mike didn’t give a shit; it just meant she’d have to spend some extra time on her back or on her knees paying for it. Buying jewelry, clothing and nice things was just another way to hook and reel them in. Looking over he saw a woman shuffling over to assist, obviously hoping she had real buyers, and given their age difference assuming she did. Mike stood right next to Brittany, his hand casually around her as she inspected the various pieces.
 
After looking at everything, Brittany glanced up with a smile at the saleswoman as she came over, pointing to a dragon pendant. It was the only thing in the entire selection that had caught her eye.

"I'll buy that one."

Taking the small bag from the woman after the item was payed for, she walked further into the mall, heading for a women's clothing and lingerie store. She already had a pretty good idea what kind of clothes she was going to buy there, so it wouldn't take that long. Once they reached the store's entrance, she stopped and looked at Mike.

"Do you want to come in here with me, or can I just take your card to pay for everything?"

She hoped that he would come in with her, so he could see what she was buying, and maybe she'd let him come into one of the dressing rooms with her while she tried on some of the clothing.
 
Mike saw the saleswoman, giving them a contemplative look, not wanting to ruin the sale she said nothing, before she ran the credit card. Mike just smiles back, winking at her as he departs. With the necklace paid for they headed out and into the mall. Brittany obviously knew where she wanted to go, Mike just walking along taking in the view. When they came to the front of the clothing store, Brittany stopped and asked if he wanted to come in. Except maybe an adult store and a bikini store, a lingerie store was an excellent place to watch a girl get dressed, so Mike had no problems about going in.

Sure I’ll come in. You know quality control and all give you a man’s point of view.

The smile he gave was obviously conspiratorial for he had every intention of enjoying the view. So he boldly accompanies her into the store, his eyes casting about looking at the various attires and wondering what she was looking for. That he was much older and that they were related not in the least enter his mind or concerned him. Mike saw several different things he wouldn’t mind seeing Brittany in, which of course would be shocking attire for a young girl such as her.

My, my, my there are some nice things here.
 
Brittany entered the store with Mike, ignoring the looks they got from the other customers already inside the store. She'd been there several times before, but had never bought anything. Going over to one of the racks of clothing, she looked through the items hung there, picking out a few tops that she thought would look good on her. Taking a quick look around the shop, she looked at Mike once she had located the dressings rooms, holding up the items she'd taken off the racks.

"I'm going to go try these tops on. If you see anything else that might look good on me, grab them and come find me."

Her comments earned the pair even more dirty looks from the customers, and the staff as well, but she didn't seem to care as she walked away from her uncle in the direction of the dressing rooms. She knew the tops she'd picked out would fit her, but she wanted to show them off to Mike before handing them over to him for purchasing.
 
Mike confidently strode through the store, following the sexy young thing as she purposely picked out several tops. Mike nodded though truth be told he didn’t have a good idea what her size was and what would fit her. Still he had a few ideas, and snagged several micro skirts and several short shorts to go with her tops. He saw which way she head so, he soon followed with the items. One of the little bitchy stuck-up sales girls gives him a dirty look. He just smiles back at her and purposely winks at her, as he stops and checks her out, till she becomes offended, turns and scurries off to do what she probably always did, which was nothing.

So Mike took a seat outside the changing room, the various garments in a neat pile next to him, as he waited for the show wondering what Brittany would look like in the tops. His large size and tough look had a few of the patrons speeding up what they were doing, so they could be further away from him. Mike made no effort to alleviate their fears.

Okay girl, let’s see what you got.

He said loud enough for her to hear in the changing room.
 
Brittany could hear the other people in the store scurrying around as she changed into a pink corset top. She knew it was because of Mike, but she still found it amusing, as if most of the women in the store had never seen a man before. It didn't quite match the skirt she was wearing, but since she was just trying it on, she didn't care. As she came out of the dressing room, she glanced at the pile of clothes that her uncle had picked off the displays. The skirts didn't seem like something she'd wear, but she was always willing to try something new.

"Here's the first one, Uncle Mike."

She turns around, showing off the top she had on, hoping he liked it. Grabbing a couple of the items he'd brought with him, she turned to go back into the dressing room to try on another outfit, swaying her hips a bit before disappearing into the room and closing the door. She left the door unlocked though, just in case Mike wanted to join her in the small changing room.
 
Mike was no expert on clothing or style, he just knew what he liked, which was anything that look sexy on a girl or slutty. The pink corset looked nice, though pink wasn’t his favorite color, unless it was pussy. Pink also never looked as sexy as black or red, but that was his opinion. What was good was how well Brittany filled the top out, her body obviously no longer that of a child’s. So his eyes followed her as she pirouette in front of him showing off the top and her body.

You look nice. Now come on and show me something that’s really hot.

Mike smiled confidently as she swayed and moved her hips before disappearing into the dressing room. Now he would begin to push, prod, compliment and flatter her, in an effort to mold her in into just the kind of girl he wanted. Though Brittany was as close as any girl he'd met who wasn't already a professional, she just had the right combination of personality and attitude. Some overly fat woman came up with some clothes and Mike just glared at her, till she hurried off. That was the last thing he wanted to do was watch some cow in lingerie. Seeing her leave, he smiled to himself and waited for Brittany to come back out.
 
Nice hadn't been what Brittany was going for, so the pink top was put to one side to be returned to the racks. She took the next top off its hanger, which was a black lace corset top. Unaware of what was taking place outside her changing stall, she removed her skirt, replacing it with one of the micro skirts that Mike had brought for her to try on.

It was a bit of a tight fit, but she'd look through the display they had been taken from to find some that fit her better. The top didn't show much skin, but combined with the black micro skirt she'd put on, it didn't look that bad. Though she was considering putting back the tops she'd gotten, in exchange for something that showed more. Coming out of the stall, she did another pirouette, wondering what her uncle thought of this top.

"Does this top look better than the last one, Uncle Mike?"
 
The girl was sharp, she had that edge to her, that Mike found attractive as she returned from the dressing room with another outfit on. The top was definitely an improvement, but add to that a short micro skirt and his niece was starting to look hot. Her tight ass barely fitting into the garment, and every curve was easy to see, and if she were to bend over, he was sure he’d get a nice view of her panties.

You’re getting there. The top looks good, but … you know with as hot a body as you’ve got, you should wear something that shows it. Plus you have some panties lines showing, maybe you can do something to make those go away.

Mike was slowly nudging her. Over the years he’d found girls that thought they were sexy, were usually more willing to be sexy, and in the end more willing to have sex. Not that he had any doubts about Brittany, but he needed to reinforce it, to bring it out in her, to make it more of the centerpiece of who she was.

You know I’m nitpicking girl, because you got it going on.

So Mike waited to see how she reacted, would she go for it, or would she pull back, it would say a lot about her style and character.
 
Listening to his words, Brittany knew that the tops she'd picked out for herself weren't good enough to get the reaction from him that she'd wanted. She'd brought him into the store with her for his opinion on the clothes she would be buying, and it would be foolish of her not to listen. Grinning at him at the comment about her panty lines showing, she took a quick glance around to make sure no one was looking, then reached underneath the skirt she was wearing to slowly remove her panties, tossing them at Mike.

"Hold onto those for me, then?"

With the comment about wearing stuff that would show off her body still in her mind, she headed back out of the dressing rooms to find some tops that better show off her figure. Finding a rack of halter tops, she looked through till she found some that would show more of her abdomen than the tops she'd picked out a few minutes earlier. After picking up several in various colors and styles, she went back to where Mike was, holding them for him to see.

"What about these? Think these will suit me better than the tops I tried on already?"

She already knew the answer, but just wanted to hear his opinion of the new tops.
 
Some just took to being sexy like fish to water, Mike thought as he watched Brittany’s panties slip from underneath her micro skit. Mike controlled himself and didn’t reach out and slip his hand under her short skirt, well at least not yet. He reached up and grabbed the discarded article of clothing when she tossed the panties his way, smiling the small piece of fabric was brought up to his nose where he inhaled her feminine scent. Anyone watching would have seen what he was doing, though none were obvious. Finally though he just brought the panties down and put them in his pocket for safe keeping, he never saying a word as she went off to find another top. He just smiled at her as she departed.

See now you’re getting the idea. I think those will look much better on you. Why don’t you put the one on you like and come back out and show me.

Mike had learned don't force things upon them, let them make the decision, even if the choices he gave were rather limited. If someone were peaking or watching they probably would have been shocked by his behavior. He would have laughed at them, because they would be watching and thinking deep down how they would have liked the same attention. It was so easy with most girls, just lavish attention and complements upon then, make them think they were special, and they’d do almost anything for you. So Mike waited to see what the sexy young thing would look like in her outfit. He expected she’d look like a hot sexy girl wanting to be fucked.
 
Brittany smiled, leaning down to give Mike a quick kiss on the lips, not caring who saw. Standing back up, she started to remove her top as she headed into the changing stall. She came back out a couple minutes later, wearing a red halter top and white skirt. She stood just inches from him, smiling as she waited for his reaction to her outfit, though she had a pretty good idea that he liked it.

As Brittany waited for his response, she moved closer to sit in his lap. Whether it looked shocking to the women in the store, she didn't care. All she knew was that she enjoyed the attention Mike was giving her, and that she wanted to give him some attention as well. She started squirming playfully in his lap, knowing the effect it was probably having on him. With a quick kiss to his cheek, she got up again, heading back into the changing room to put her original clothes back on. Leaving the items she'd originally selected, she grabbed the skirts and halter tops before exiting the stall. Handing him the outfits, she went to get a few pieces of lingerie that she wanted to wear for him when she went to visit him.

"I'm ready to get out of here now, Uncle Mike. I think it's time to get Sarah and Jessica anyways"

If anyone was close enough to hear that, they'd probably be shocked to know that the two were related. She would have laughed if anyone said anything though.
 
Brittany departed for the changing room removing her top as she went, Mike smiles as he catches a glance of her perky mounds enjoying not only the view, but the implication of her boldness. She was showing a side of herself that Mike was finding himself drawn to. A woman could be beautiful, but a truly sexy woman exuded it, Brittany already had it, Mike was sure, he just need to help her fulfill her potential. Brittany returned with her final outfit and Mike gave her the appropriate compliment.

Damn girl, now that’s hot!

And before the words were out of his mouth, she was in his lap, making him amply aware that she young and hot. Mike could smell her as she played and kissed him, teasing him just like an experienced stripper would in a men’s club. His hands naturally slide down her sides running over the firm curves of her ass as she kissed him. With a gasp of feigned disappointment he sighs as she extracts herself from his lap and makes ready to go. Standing up he adjusts himself, because he wasn’t immune from the effects of her efforts.

Sounds good let’s go. I’ll drop you off.

Mike would have preferred spending more time with her, but he understood. So he follows her to the cashier to pay. The young snooty bitch gives him a glare as he hands over the credit card. Mike can’t help but make a snide comment before they depart.

Don’t knock it till you’ve tried it.

Mike winks and smiles at her, knowing it will more than likely piss the cashier off. Now he was ready to take Brittany where she wanted, and then do a little looking around for a new place for the girls.
 
The response that she'd gotten from Mike was what she'd been hoping for. She waited while he paid for her new outfits, her hand moving to rest lightly on his ass, smirking when she noticed the look the cashier was giving the two of them. Snatching the bags off the counter after Mike took his card back, she turned to leave the store.

"You can just take me back to the school. I'll get my backpack from you over the weekend."

The school wasn't far from where she lived with her mother and sisters, and they always walked home together, so it would be suspicious if she wasn't waiting for her sisters after school let out for the day. Walking out to the parking lot, she waited for Mike to unlock the doors to his car, sliding into the passenger seat once the door was opened, the bags in her lap. Brittany buckles up while waiting for Mike to get into the car.
 
Getting into the Viper Mike watched Brittany slide in. A little more work and the cute schoolgirl would be a very sexy number; the kind that got guys dicks hard just looking at her. Mike really didn’t understand society’s hang up about girls having to be a certain age to have sex. If a girl was willing and able, then what was the issue? Brittany was a good example as an enthusiastic participant so why shouldn’t she be able to enjoy it with whomever she wanted and not worry about some fucking limp dick cop trying to bust everyone on some fucked up law. It was like selling their bodies, if it was their body it should be their choice that simple. Still Mike really didn’t care; it wasn’t like his whole life was an affront to every god-fearing law abiding prick.

Hey why don’t I take you out Friday night, I know a bouncer or two that would look the other way and let you in. We can celebrate you getting a new place.

The bouncers were the same ones that allowed him to sell girls or deal drugs, as long as they got a good tip. Not that Brittany needed to know that, most clubs carded and didn’t allow under twenty-one year olds to enter under any circumstances. The clubs were the perfect place to do business and not get busted.

So Mike took Brittany back to school, which was close by. If she were to agree it would give him a few days to round up a place, and put everything into motion.

Why don’t I call you Friday and let you know what I’ve accomplished, how does that sound?

There were already nearing the school, as Mike spoke.
 
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