Incest Justin Thyme by Callicious

[Ramesh_Rocky]

It was the week before Prom, and the girls were all aflutter getting dresses taken in, let out, or whatever needed to be done at the last minute. I had decided to use that Saturday to install some of the security lighting and cameras, as that was something neither Rosemary nor Stephanie could be much help. I was pleasantly surprised to get a call from Michael on Friday.

"Hey, Justin, got a minute?"

"Sure, Michael. What's up?"

"Susie tells me I'm not wanted around here tomorrow. Are you headed up to the house?"

"Yeah. I thought I'd get some of the security stuff done that the girls are no help with. It'll probably be a long day, but I don't expect to stay over."

"Great. Susie has been wanting me to go up and take a look at the place. How about if I give you a bit of a hand and we shake Dad free to get some lunch?"

"That works for me! I like cheap labor. I'll even buy the lunch. We found a place almost like Al's, and I think you will like it. It is a little classier, but with the same sort of food. I plan to leave at six. Is that too early? With your help we can push it back a little."

"Even though six o'clock is earlier than honest people get up, I guess I can make it." Michael laughed at his own joke. "If we go that early we should be home in the early evening. Maybe I can see Susie for a while tonight."

"You've really got it badly for her, don't you?"

Michael paused for a minute, and I thought we had lost the call, and then he said, "Yeah, I guess I do. She is so different than anyone else I've ever known. At first I hung around because I didn't want her to be alone in the hospital, but then I just couldn't stay away. I really love the girl."

"I know. It shows all over you when you're around her. It's mutual. Rosemary says she can't talk with her without you being drawn into the conversation. And I don't know how you did it, but Mrs. Collins thinks you can do no wrong."

"Well, I've got her fooled, for sure! I'll see you in the morning, and thanks."

I don't know why he was thanking me. He was the one volunteering to work.

At six o'clock I was busily trying to figure out how to fit one more box into the Mini, but with little success when Michael drove into the drive in his Escalade.

He hopped out of the SUV and said, "Why don't you throw that stuff in the back of my car. I think I have a bit more room than you do. In fact, you can throw your car in, too, if you really want to take it with you!" He laughed at his own wit and I just shook my head. I really like my Mini, but it does have its detractions. I could have taken the materials I needed if Michael wasn't going along, but there was not room for both.

By the time we got everything transferred to his car, and no, we didn't put my car in, it was six-twenty, and we took off for Scottsdale. I had a large cup of coffee with me and Michael had a bottle of water.

I would have much preferred to stop at Bill's for a bite of breakfast, but decided it would be wiser to grab something quick, so we stopped at Burger King for a couple of croissants and made our way to the house. Michael had not seen the place as of yet, so I took him around with pleasure to see the place, and to give him an idea of what I wanted to accomplish today. He was quite interested in the property as a whole and even more interested in our plans for it.

"You know, Justin, someone with your obvious skills and talents would have to be of very high character not to take advantage of the situation here. It would not be difficult for someone to install hidden cameras and invade the girl's privacy." He looked at me thoughtfully as he spoke.

"I know, and don't think for a moment the thought has not crossed my mind, but I'm not interested in that kind of a thing." A quick guilty pang struck me about the Koala, but I rationalized it as different. That was someone I knew, not just random strangers. "I'm kind of glad I have you with me today when I'm installing the cameras, so if anyone has a question you can back me up. Besides, I'm pretty sold on Stephanie, and the others really don't interest me. I'll not tell you I don't like to look at a pretty girl, but not that way."

"Good. I thought that was the kind of guy you are, but I just wanted to be sure."

We walked around the grounds first, and he was intrigued by the carriage house, set back from the house a bit and asked our plans for that building. We detoured and walked into it and I told him Rosemary and I planned to use the lower level for a garage for our cars, and to use the extra bays as storage. He was rather contemplative as we walked through the upper floor and checked out the two apartments, former servant's quarters, that were long unused.