Incest Justin Thyme by Callicious

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Progress was being made on the house, with Rosemary, Stephanie, and me making the trip nearly every weekend, but it was slower than I wanted. I was careful to keep work time separate from fun times, although the girl's outfits were always something to keep my attention.

Dad and I had come to the conclusion it would be better to hire a painting crew to take care of the outside of the house, which was in progress, as was the pool. The girls almost caused a problem when they had a day off from school and arrived at the house wearing shorts and cropped off tee shirts without their bras. Both outside work crews loudly appreciated the spectacle to my amusement and their embarrassment. Both girls admitted to being quite turned on by the attention later after nearly draining all of my energy that evening.

Word was getting around among the girls on campus about the possibility of renting off campus, and there were at least two girls stopping by to check the place out each weekend. At the current rate they were going to have the next year's complement of renters lined up before the end of the school year. Janelle and Debbie were both doing a good job of picking the kind of girls we wanted to rent to. We weren't looking for partiers, but rather for good students who put their education first. We felt like they would produce much more stability, and would be less likely to create troubles for us.

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Susie made rapid progress with her rehab, quickly building her strength back to what it had been before the accident. She had stepped up to forearm crutches, and got around quite well with them. A part of her therapy was recommended for a pool, and we were more than happy to make ours available. Susie was disappointed Michael always found something else to do during that time, and she kept trying to convince him to join her and her therapist, but he would not do so. "If I was there in the pool with you it wouldn't be productive for the therapy. I notice when I'm downstairs with you and you are working out you tend to get distracted by me, and I don't want to do that to you. It isn't a good idea to mix work and pleasure."

Susie's prostheses were delivered and each prosthesis was fitted and tweaked for the best possible fit. Next came learning to use them. Walking on an artificial foot required practice and many tears were shed before it was accomplished well. Michael had insisted on state of the art limbs, but no matter how well they are made they just don't match up to the original equipment. Over a period of a few weeks Susie became fairly proficient on her artificial foot and Michael promised her that as soon as she was proficient enough to walk on the prosthesis without using a cane he would take her to McMahon's Prime Steakhouse for dinner, fancy dress and all.

Susie's goal for herself was to be able to walk across the platform at graduation without using a cane, and hopefully without limping. She was well on her way to making it.

It was the first week in April when Michael stopped by the basement to see the end of Susie's therapy session. With a huge smile on her face Susie walked across the floor, sans cane, to give him a huge hug and a kiss. The kiss was a surprise, although it was not unusual for her to hug him. "What's up, Little One?"

"Karen says I'm just about done with her! She really thinks I'm doing as well as I can do!"

"That's great! I stopped by just to let you know we have reservations at McMahon's on Saturday night; that is if you don't have a date or have to wash your hair or something." His grin gave him away. "My parents are coming down, and I want you to meet them, too."

"Dressy?"

"To the nines! I've told my folks a lot about you, and I want you to really shine."

"So," Susie looked up at him from the corner of her eye, "Is this like a date or something?"

"No, not really. I just want them to see what a great young lady you are. Besides, your parents are going, too, so that couldn't count as a date."

Susie deflated visibly. Michael had never treated her like a girlfriend, neither had he ever made any kind of advances, although he always acted as if he enjoyed being with her, and like he looked forward to being with her. She knew she had a bit of a crush on him, maybe because of the way he acted around her. He always treated her like a young lady, not like some casual girl to be taken advantage of and then tossed away. He just had class! All of her excitement from the good day of therapy evaporated.

"However, if you would like to, we could go dancing for a while after dinner? I guess you could call that a date."

Susie launched herself at him, throwing both arms about his neck. "That would be wonderful! Thank you!"

"You may not think so after we have danced," he said drolly. "It is a good thing that foot is wood, so I won't hurt it when I step on it."

"I'll take my chances. Do Mommy and Daddy know about this?"