2T4U/Jack/Morning/Fiona's/Play at reluctance for a bit, but be easily talked into it
“Well, I don't know,” you respond while thinking about the potential for gaining access to some middle schooler pussy. “I mean, I kind of have my fill of little sisters already.”
“But that is why you would be just PERFECT for the job!” She says.
“Hmm... well... I guess you are right about that.” You respond, trying your best to look as though you are cornered and looking for a way out of this.
“Come on,” she says, “Your mother tells me you are really good with the kids in the neighborhood; a few of your little sister's friends started coming around looking for YOU instead of little Melony, right? I just know you will be good with Samantha.”
“I guess so, but....”
“It's settled then,” she cuts off your half-hearted objection with a clap of her hands as she springs right out of her chair. “Come on, I'll introduce you to her.” She says, practically pulling you by the arm. Normally you would be annoyed at this from her, but today it is all going exactly as you expected. You give a sigh and allow yourself to be harassed and goaded into the back rooms of the house. Fiona doesn't even knock when she gets to the appropriate room, she simply barges right in.
“Rise and shine honey, today's your first day of school.” She marches into the room having turned on the lights and she yanks the blinds open. You peek around the corner and locate the large queen bed in the middle of the room that looks like it is decorated with middle age people in mind. Obviously it is a guest room.
You hear a groan from the direction of the lump on the bed, and you see a girl with a short bob-cut roll over to face away from the hurricane of a woman who has invaded her space as she covers up her face with her hands.
Once Fiona has turned on all the lights, she grabs the blankets off the girl and yanks them down, fully exposing her in her long T-shirt which has ridden up to mid torso and exposed her belly, and nothing else.
“Where are your underpants!” Fiona demands.
“Mmmhhh, they were all dirty, remember!” she snaps back.
“You didn't have any extra pair to wear?” Fiona asks, “Oh, this is no good. I just invited Jack here to meet you and here you are in such a shameless state.”
“Huh!?” Samantha responds, noticing you in the door way for the first time. “Mmm!” With that, she rolls over and shoves her shirt down.
“I'm sorry Jack,” Fiona says walking out past you, “See what I was talking about? I do hope you can straighten her out some. Well, I have to go make sure the laundry gets finished so Samantha has something to wear to school. How about you two get to know each other a little?”
“What!?” Samantha responds, sitting bolt upright and pressing her shirt down between her legs. “Grandma, he's a boy!” She yells rather indignantly.
“Jack has a 3 year old sister who still runs around naked, I'm sure he's not going to mind, are you Jack?” she asks.