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In Time of Test, Family is Best

Brittany fiddled with the radio, searching for a station that played rock music as she was driven back to the school. Once she found the station she wanted, she turned the volume up, only to turn it down again when she heard Mike speaking to her. Turning to look at him, she smiled at the offer of taking her to a club on Friday night. It would give her a chance to wear one of the new outfits she'd just bought.

"That sounds great, Uncle Mike."

She'd always wanted to go clubbing, but as she was underage, she wasn't allowed in any. Leaning over as they got close to the school, she pressed her lips to his cheek. As the car came to a stop, she pulled back from the kiss, undoing her seatbelt and getting out of the car. She set the bags on the seat, smiling again at Mike.

"Thanks for taking me shopping. I'll be waiting to hear from you regarding the house."

Shutting the car door, she walked over to where her sisters were waiting, having completely forgotten about her panties, which were still in Mike's pocket.
 
Mike watched Brittany saunter off his eyes having trouble not watching the nice curves of her ass as she sashays away. Now he had important business to take care and a place to find for his newest girl. He figured it be no more than a week or two and his little niece would be producing a solid positive cash flow for him. Plus he figured he’d enjoy some of the perk of having her around, his sister flip out if she knew what he had planned for her daughter. The sad part was his sister probably wouldn’t really notice especially given how fucked up she had been of late.

Accelerating away, he knew a guy in real estate that liked the young girls and paid top dollar for the privilege, he gives him a call and sees about negotiating a discount for his services. He’d need it to be furnished and with some privacy, away from prying eyes, especially as it would be filled with three young girls. So he made the call and got his agent working on it.

So over the next two days he met up with Rob and checked out townhouses, apartments, and homes, till he found one that had everything he needed. It was an older home with a tall fence, yard and substantial amount of shrubbery that offered a barrier to prying eyes. Plus is had a small private drive and off street parking additional features that could prove useful. The place came furnished and was owned by a man in the Middle East, so there would be little chance of interference unless the rent wasn’t paid. Plus Rob’s firm was the property manager, so it gave Mike additional protection. Now all he had to do was break it to his sister. With maybe some luck she’d call for some product and he’d get to pay a special visit. Plus he figured that Brittany and her mom, must be having a wonderful time. Mike just laughs as he thinks about it.
 
Brittany was in a good mood as she walked home with her two sisters. There wasn't a damn thing that could ruin it. She held off on telling Sarah and Jessica about their upcoming move to a better living space, not wanting for their mother to find out just yet.

Sarah, at 14, was the youngest of the three sisters. She gave Brittany a disapproving look as the oldest got out of their uncle's car, walking over to her. She didn't have a body like Brittany, but she was still pretty enough, and she was still a virgin.

"Brittany, you know mom doesn't want us hanging out with him."

Jessica just kept quiet, knowing that Brittany wouldn't listen, though she agreed with Sarah. She knew there was a reason that they weren't supposed to be around Mike, though their mother had never told them what that reason was. She was 15, with a body that was similar to Brittany's, but her breasts were considerably smaller.

Over the next few days, Brittany spent much of her free time, packing her things while waiting to hear from Mike. She was anxious to get her sisters out of that house and away from their mother.

Friday morning, while all three girls were at school, Sandy, the girl's mother, called Mike, wanting some more crack. She'd used the last of her supply the night before and was already wanting more. She just didn't know yet how she was going to pay for it, since Brittany had stopped leaving money around the house.
 
Mike had everything arranged, and a lease signed when his sister called. The timing was about right; the stupid bitch was out of her shit and looking for more. Smiling he realizes this might just be the perfect opportunity to break the news to his sister about a few changes he had planned. He calls her back and tells her he needs a few hours before he can come by, which if he knew would leave her with a serious case of withdrawal, which would only make the whole scene that much more enjoyable, plus he needed the girls to be home to make this work.

So Mike finishes up business, grabs some product and heads home, so he can switch vehicles. He trades in the sports car for the Escalade, knowing the additional capacity would come in handy. So within few hours he’s in front of his sister place, knowing full well the show was about to begin.

Hopping out of the SUV he has a smile plastered across his face, having trouble hiding how much he was looking forward to this. He knew he’d have Brittany with little or no effort, but could he get all three, now that was the real challenge. The more he got, the bigger his victory, and hopefully the more misery for his sister. A few bounds up the steps to the door and he was knocking loudly. He waits for the door to open, before asking the obvious question.

So what can I do for you sis?
 
Brittany and her sisters had just gotten home from school and were in the room they all share, doing their homework when Mike knocked on the door. Getting up, she moved to the bedroom door to see who it was, hoping it was Mike coming to see her.

Sandy got up from the couch when she heard the knock. Opening the door, she smiled when she saw her brother standing there. She moved to let him, looking to see if he brought the drugs. Her hands were shaking as she shut the door behind him as he entered. "Thanks for coming, though I have been waiting all day. Did you bring the stuff?"
 
Mike stepped in confident that today would prove very entertaining. He turned back to his drug addicted sister and worthless bitch.

Oh I brought the stuff, but the real question is do you have the money to pay sis?

Mike padded his coat pocket to indicate he had her favorite thing. Smiling he plotted various ways to play with her, to make this the most memorable moment possible. His eyes watch her, trying to access her present condition and state of mind. Looking around he didn’t see the girls, which was going to make it easier.

We need to square up your account. So what have you got for me sis?

He figured she didn’t have a thing, and did it just to see her squirm and panic.
 
Sandy smiled when her brother said he'd brought the stuff. Her happiness was short-lived though, when he asked if she had the money. In fact, she looked downright panicked.

"I don't have any money... I haven't been able to get any, but I'll do anything for the stuff. There must be something here that you could take in exchange for the drugs."

Moving closer to him, she tried to go into his coat pockets, knowing he had to have the drugs somewhere him.

"Just one hit real quick, and I'll find a way to get some money together.. Please Mike... I need it..."
 
Not yet sis, I think we need to talk.

Mike obviously takes a look around, letting her know he’s checking out the place, his eyes seeing the near hovel of the place, the various debris and detritus of life spread out over the mess of a room.

I’ll help you, but we're going to do things different. Your kids need a better place to live than here, and you need to get help. I’ll give you what you need and help you till you are able to get back on your feet, but you need help.

Now there was logic, he’d give her drugs till she was no longer an addict. Like there was a chance in hell of that happening. Every addict he knew thought they could get off the drugs, and a few could, but the odds were always stacked against them. And with him helping, he was pretty sure that her failure would be absolute. Still another thought he had been having for awhile was to sell her ass even if it wouldn’t get much. There was a sick thrill in thinking about her doing cheap ass blowjobs and then paying him. Though right now he had a far more important potential girl, to get set up.

Why don’t you let me help you?
 
Sandy continued to try and search his pockets, stopping only when he said he'd help her. Listening to his offer, she thought it sounded good. Thought she probably would have agreed to anything to get some product, she was that addicted.

Brittany had heard Mike's voice and went back into the bedroom to start getting her things together, telling Sarah and Jessica that they should do the same. It was only a matter of minutes before Mike would ask for her or come get her himself. It only took a few minutes for her to get what she wanted to bring with her together.

Sarah and Jessica were both confused as to why Brittany was telling them to pack, unaware that Brittany had gotten their uncle to find them a better place to live.
 
Mike pushes away from his sister, while he waits for a response. In the end he didn’t need the cops chasing after his ass for kidnapping. So even if coerced, he needed some permission to protect his ass. Though if she wanted some relief, she was going to give in.

So what’s it going to be sis?

With a hand up to stop her from getting in his jacket, he watches her, knowing full well she had no clue what he was up to. Her thoughts he assumed where like every addict was how soon to the next hit.

Are you going to let me help you? You know you need my help. I promise to get them a good clean place to stay, and make sure they get to school, while you work through this.

The obvious logic and assumption being that she would overcome her addiction and get her kids back. Which of course Mike doubted would ever happen, probably as likely as him becoming mayor.

Do you really want them to watch you suffer as you fight through this?
 
Sandy would have done anything to get another hit from him. She knew she'd probably lose her kids anyways if she kept on the drugs, she nodded, unaware that Mike really had no intention of helping her clean herself up.

"You promise to take good care of my girls?"

She had no clue that her oldest was behind all this, nor did it occur to her that she was basically selling her daughters out for some drugs.

"Please, Mike... I need some now.."
 
Sure, I’ll take good care of them.

The words were continued with a thought that wasn’t said out loud. And then I’ll have your sexy little daughter on her knees sucking my big old cock. Mike smiled as his sister slowly caved in to his plan. He did his best to sound reassuring and caring while he continued to press her.

Why don’t you go tell them what’s going on, and then I’ll see about helping you out. I think they should hear it from you, they deserve that. Then while they’re getting ready, will get you a fix.

Mike tries to convey concern, when in fact he wanted to just laugh in her face. Thoughts of revenge continue to flow through his head, as he thinks up various ways to make her life worse. What if he videoed Brittany taking it up the ass for money or some other shit, and showed it to her one day, wouldn’t that just fucking ruin her day.

It’s for the best sis. You can do it, I know you can.
 
Sandy would rather have had the stuff first, but did as he said, heading to her daughters' bedroom. The door was already open, so knocking wasn't necessary. As she entered the room, she could already see Brittany sitting on her bed. She didn't, however, notice that several bags were already packed and sitting by the door.

"Girls, you three are going to go with your Uncle Mike. He's offered to give all of you a better place to live. I'll give you a few minutes to pack a few things while I speak with him further."

She didn't say that he'd done it in exchange for giving her the drugs she wanted. Turning to leave, she still didn't notice that they were already packed, thanks to Brittany.

Brittany had a pleased look on her face as their mother left the room, getting up off the bed. Moving to grab her bags, she turned to look at her sisters, both of whom looked even more confused than before.

"We are finally getting out of this shithole. You two should be happy."

Jessica stood up, glancing at Sarah before looking at Brittany accusingly, remembering that they'd seen Brittany with Mike earlier in the week.

"This is your doing, isn't it? What could you possibly been thinking, tearing us away from mom? She needs help, Brittany, and without us here, how is she going to get that help?"
 
His sister disappears for just a few minutes, before quickly returning, the send off she must have given the girls couldn’t have been very long or very meaningful. For Mike that just showed how fucked up she was. Reaching into his jacket he pulls out the small bag of narcotics and hands it over to his sister.

It’s okay sis, you did what you had to. When you’re feeling better or need some help you let me know, I’m here for you. I know it’s going to hurt, so here’s another just in case you need it.

Mike hands over a second bag, between the two they should keep his sister very happy for several days, the stupid bitch probably wouldn’t even realize or care that her children were gone. Mike only wished all her friends and family could be here to watch, the once perfect little princess now nothing more than a stupid drug addict. He didn't doubt the boys she used to dismiss or just tease, could now have her for almost nothing. Maybe he should give a few her number and let them know she was available. Mike has to stifle a laugh.

I think I better help the girls load up. You should try to see if one of those clinics can help.

Mike just watches, more than ready to leave his sister to her true love. The girls would be out in a moment, he figured, and he’d help them load up as quickly as possible. The placed reeked and now that the arrangement had been made, he just wanted to leave. He wondered how long it would take her to call, asking him for more, because he had no doubt that she would be calling again, would she even ask about the girls?
 
Sandy grabbed the two small bags from him when he held them out to her, moving to sit on the couch. As she took her first hit of the day, she no longer acknowledged anyone else's presence in her living room.

Brittany was the first to come out of the bedroom, carrying her things. She smiled when she saw Mike and went over to give him a hug. A quick glance toward the couch told her that they were pretty much alone for the moment, as her mother was already high from the drugs she'd gotten. Lifting her arms up around Mike's neck, she pressed a kiss to his lips. It only lasted a moment, since Sarah and Jessica would be coming out with their things soon.

"I thought you were going to call first, but this is better. How did she take it when you told her we were leaving this shithole, Uncle Mike?"

Jessica got up, grabbing her and Sarah's bags as she moved into the living room. She was still upset with Brittany for doing this, but didn't say anything in front of their uncle. Setting her bags down, she glanced back to make sure that Sarah was coming, not wanting to leave her alone.

"Where will we be living then? With you, Uncle Mike?"
 
Mike smiled as Brittany gave him a quick kiss, when no one was looking, her mother was already seeking nirvana of a drug haze.

I was but your mother called, and well I thought I’d surprise you. I’d like to say that she cared about you girls, but the reality is her love and commitment is somewhere else. Well her loss, and my gain.

Mike gives Brittany a conspiratorial wink while his hand rests on her waist and they shared a quick private moment. As much as he wanted to tell his sister what was going on, he didn’t instead he just wanted to get out of here. Brittany was right the place was a shithole.

No baby, I got you girls your own place. I think you’re going to like it. That way when you’re tired of me, you got a place to go. Now after we go out tonight, I think you should stay with me tonight and show your appreciation.

As Mike spoke the hand on her waist trailed down, till it slid over her ass, curling and groping before it disengaged and returned to his side. The idea of giving his sister a demonstration of just what he and her daughter were up to did enter his mind, but that would only ruin the greater plan.

Why don’t you get the girls rounded up and we can go see your new place.
 
Brittany smiled when told that she and her sisters were getting their own place. That was what she had been hoping for, though it was likely that she'd be spending more time at Mike's place than anywhere else. She was just about to go get her sisters, but as she turned to return to the bedroom, they were coming out with their stuff.

"Are you two ready to see our new home?"

Jessica didn't answer Brittany, glancing over at their mother, who was already in a daze due to the drugs. As happy as she was to be getting out of the rundown apartment, she still wasn't happy about Brittany's involvement.

Sarah stood behind Jessica, a little bit afraid of Mike. She didn't want to leave, though she didn't really like that their mother never seemed to have time for them. Looking over at Brittany, she gave a light nod.

"I'm ready..."
 
“Excellent then, your chariot awaits girls!”

Mike with a flourish sweeps his hand around and points to the front door a large smile on his face. He’d seen his sister’s kids a few times, but not often and not for long, as Sandy often made their transactions in the yard or kitchen away from prying eyes. Though neither of Brittany’s sisters was as developed as she, he could see that each would become a very attractive young lady. He didn’t dwell on it too long; he wanted to be gone from here as quick as possible just in case his stupid sister changed her mind.

So Mike walked over to the front door and opened it, and then offered to help. He points his key at the SUV and clicks the unlock button which is accompanied by a toot of alarm.

“Do any of you girls need help?”

Mike was ready to play cordial caring uncle if it helped speed things up. Not that he didn’t care; he just didn’t want to take on the responsibility or problems that came with caring for three young girls. Now if Brittany was going to do the mothering and he got some money, then it was worth it. Plus kids grew up faster now, so he they should all pretty much be able to take care of themselves he thought.
 
Brittany grabbed her bag, looking to her sisters before heading out the door. She wasn't sure how Sarah and Jessica felt, but she was more than happy to get out of there. She wondered what kind of place Mike had gotten for the three of them to live in, but knew that they would all find out soon enough. As she passed Mike, she 'accidently' brushed up against him before heading to where his Escalade was parked. She opened the back of the vehicle, tossing her bag in before looking to see if her sisters were coming out.

Jessica grabbed her and Sarah's bags in one hand, taking hold of her sister's hand with the other as they headed out of the filthy apartment. If she knew what Mike had planned, she probably would have objected to him taking them away from their mother. She stayed between Sarah and Mike as the two of them passed through the door, moving to put the bags in the back of the SUV.

Brittany shut the back door of the vehicle, moving around to get in the front passenger seat, leaving Sarah and Jessica to climb into the back seat of the SUV. Buckling up, she waited for Mike to get in the car, wanting to see her new home.
 
Mike sees that everyone is loaded in. So with out any further delay, he starts the SUV and heads off, towards the older section of town, which really wasn’t too far away. He teased the girls telling them about small apartments, mini town houses, Japanese style micro hotels and such as he drove. All the choices would not sound like an improvement to where they were living. Occasionally he would wink at Brittany as he played with the girls.

Okay girls close your eyes were almost there.

He checked to make sure everyone had their eyes closed as he made the last turn down the street, and then into the driveway. Mike was actually happy with what he'd found, and figured it would more than put Brittany in debt to him. She so owed him, and he planned to enjoy collecting every penny from her. And if that didn’t work, well he’d have to find another way to get his money back.

Okay we're here, you can open them.
 
Brittany closed her eyes after making sure that Sarah and Jessica had done the same, though it hadn't been necessary as Mike had checked as well. Hearing Mike's words when the vehicle stopped, she opened her eyes and looked toward the house that she would be sharing with her two sisters. It was definitely a huge improvement over their previous accommodations. Turning back to look at Mike, she smiled at him.

"It's perfect, Uncle Mike!"

She got out of the car, going around to get the bags out of the back while Sarah and Jessica both piled out of the SUV. The two younger girls went inside to check out their new home while Brittany brought in their bags. Seeing them go into the house, Brittany set the bags down on the front lawn, going over to where Mike was, smiling. She thought that it was her giving herself to him the other day that had been the reason for him buying it for her, but she would be in for a surprise real soon.

"I love the house you found for us, Uncle Mike. Thank you for helping me. Are we still going out tonight?"
 
The girl’s looked happy and surprised at their new digs. So Mike just helped them unload their stuff into a full size house, all completely furnished. The two youngest running ahead darting from room to room, Mike turned to Brittany.

I’m glad you like it, and oh yeah I something else for you.

Mike reaches into his pocket and draws out a set of keys and gives them to Brittany, along with a second set. He doesn’t say a thing about the other set that he was keeping for himself.

Well it’s about helping each other isn’t it? I help you and you me, it’s just that simple, and sure I’m looking forward to going out tonight. The clubs don’t get going till later at night, so why don’t I pick you up around 11pm, I send you a text message and you can meet me in the street, that way the girl just think you’re going out to see a friend.

While he spoke he made sure the other girls won’t hear the discussion. The look he does give Brittany, is very conspiratorial and not one associated with and uncle and niece.

You might warn them you probably won’t be back and are going to stay with a friend if it’s too late.

Obviously knowing she wouldn’t tell them what was really going on.
 
Brittany watched her sisters as they darted through the house, turning to look at Mike once the two younger girls were out of sight. She smiled when he handed her the two sets of keys, figuring one set was for the house. She was a little confused by the second set, but she'd probably find out what it was for later. She put the keys in her pocket, moving closer to Mike and wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Are the clothes you bought for me the other day in the house? I know I left them in your car when you dropped me off after that shopping trip."

She was also looking forward to going out with him that night, wanting to know what it is like to go to a nightclub. She'd wanted to go to one for a year now, but had never been able to get in, due to her age.

"Of course, I'll make sure they know I won't be home tonight after I leave. They'll probably be in bed around 11 anyways, or in their rooms at least, so I don't think it'll be that big an issue."

Sarah and Jessica headed upstairs to pick out their bedrooms, leaving Brittany alone with their uncle on the first floor. They were both glad to be getting their own rooms, as they'd had to share a room between the three of them before.
 
Watching Brittany and smiling, he lets her know where her clothes are, while thinking about how hot she would look all dressed up, definitely the kind of thing that could bring in good money. He just had to play it smart, she knew she owed him, so all he needed to do was ease her in learning how to pay, and he’d be seeing a good return on his investment.

No I put them in the dresser in the big master bedroom, I figured you got the bedroom with the private bathroom, or was I wrong?

Mike winks at her, knowing the answer was obvious.

So you know it comes with a king size bed, and nice large walk in shower, and large tub, but yeah we could always switch up the rooms.

Mike hears the squeals as the other girls discuss the virtues of their own rooms, which was larger or nicer decorated. Mike looks down at his gem encrusted gold watch.

I got to be going, if you need something else, let me know. Otherwise I’ll see you tonight.
 
Brittany smiled, giving him a quick kiss. She was really looking forward to the outing that night. She nodded when he mentioned that she would be getting the master bedroom, since it was technically her house, even though his name was on the deed.

"No you weren't wrong, Uncle Mike. I'll be waiting for your text later."

Watching him leave, she went upstairs to her bedroom, stopping to see that her sisters had found their respective bedrooms. Rolling her eyes at their argument, she left them to decide which room belonged to which girl, going into her bedroom to unpack.

Once they had all eaten dinner, there was still a couple hours of daylight left, so Brittany went out on the back porch to do a little sunbathing before the sunset, wanting a little color when Mike came to pick her up later that evening. After the sun had gone down, Brittany decided to check out the rest of the house while Sarah and Jessica did the rest of their homework. She'd have done hers, but she had all weekend to get it done.

Brittany went to check on her sisters a little before ten, letting them know that she was going to go out and that she wouldn't be back till the next morning. Then she went to her room to take a relaxing bath before it was time to go, wanting to be dressed for clubbing when Mike texted her.
 
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