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Jane sends Katy out to peel the veggies for tea and Katy as constantly, desirous of my company, drags me along. The vegetables are rapidly prepared and set to roast in the juices of the beef currently cooking. Throwing another couple of pieces of wood in the firebox, we go back to the living-room.

Taking a seat, James and I are quickly deep in a conversation about computer systems, Jane reads a book by the light of a hurricane lamp and Katy is keeping my side warm, hugging my hand to her, laying with her ear pushed to my chest listening to my heart beat and the rumble as I talk.

A little over an hour later supper is ready and we take a seat in the kitchen to a delicious meal. Desert is tinned fruit and ice cream, quickly completing her own, Katy is soon poaching the fruit from my plate, and a scuffle ensues.

” Well, it appears like I’ve found tonight’s dishwashing machines,” Jane observes.

Katy sighs significantly and sulks at her mom.

Not long after, dessert ended up, Jane gets up and tosses a tea towel in my instructions. “We’ll have a cup of tea in the lounge when you are ended up.”

Katy starts in on the dishes, as the sink fills Katy gets that search her face which I have found out to relate to devilry and I discover myself with a face filled with suds. Twirling the tea towel, I retaliate with a crack in the direction of her behind. Undaunted Katy scoops up another handful of suds and flicks them in my face, another fracture, this one simply licking her where her trousers are tightest. Katy squeals scoop up a cup of water and soak the front of my t-shirt. Pinning her arms I tie them behind her back with the towel and upend her over the sink threatening to dunk her.

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Unexpectedly her hands are complimentary and gathering another cup of water she clears it over my head.

” The mop’s next to the fridge,” Jane’s voice interjects from the other room.

” Oops!” Katy giggles.

Rapidly we clean the dishes and put them away. Taking the mop I clean up the water from the floor while Katy pours water from the kettle boiling on the back of the stove over teabags. After ending up the drinks we carry two each into the lounge and dispersing them take our seats.

” The kitchen tidy?” asks Jane.

Katy laughs and I respond, “Yes, though I’m a little damp.” while casting an accusing look in Katy’s instructions.

” Well, you should not battle in the cooking area.”

” She began it.” I implicate.

” So, did you have to attempt and complete it?” Jane asks. “Who won anyhow?”

” She did,” I admit sheepishly.

We complete our beverages and Jane leaves the space when she returns she hands Katy a pair of sheets, and a pillowcase and says, “Go and change the sheets on Jimmy’s bed.”

Jane attempts to say that it’s no trouble, but I insist. By now the rain has actually stopped but we can hear water rushing in the normally dry creek bed that runs through the plot between the O’Conner’s and my uncle’s location, Katy tells me that it will not be down previously morning.

Taking a look at where I’m to sleep I see that even here the inequality prevails, Jimmy has the double bed at the rear of the van with a personal privacy curtain and Katy is stuck to sleeping on a fold-down bunk at the front next to the door. We rapidly strip Jimmy’s bed and I smile to myself as I feel a number of stiff patches, ‘So Jimmy’s worked out that his prick has more uses than peeing.’ I believe. As I toss the bottom sheet over the bed Katy dives under the billowing product, I let it settle then jump on the bed and start ticking the lump below. Katy snuggles into a laughing ball trying to prevent my hands, I then run my turn over her arse and cup the soft mound between her legs, as my fingers push up into her vulva her body snaps straight and traps my hand between her thighs, I wiggle my fingers versus her valuable little slit for a few 2nd, feeling her juices moisten the sheet.

Then as her breathing quickens I pull my hand free and state, “Come on get out of there, we’ve got to get this bed made if you want to view Happy Days.” Katy rapidly scrambles out and assists me to align the sheet, she begins to tuck her side in and as she gets to the head end pauses and reaches further under the bed mattress.

” What’s this?” she pulls a publication and asks without a cover from under the mattress and opens it, she looks then blushes and starts to giggle.

‘ Oh,’ I think, ‘I wager I know what that is.’ I move round to where Katy is skimming the pages and look over her shoulder. Yep, a parade of beavers. I pluck it from her hand and state, “It doesn’t take that long to make a bed you know, if we do not hurry your mum’s going to come searching for us and you don’t really want her to see you checking out that do you?” I slip the publication back under the bed mattress and we complete making the bed.

We return to your house and Jane observes, “It took you long enough.”

” Yeah, she was about as useful as a kitten when you’re attempting to sort balls of wool. I would have been better off alone.” We then take our put on the couch and settle down to see Happy Days on the TV, which is running off a vehicle battery.

After the program, Jane sends Katy off to have a shower and James and I talk computers. Fifteen minutes later Katy pads as much as the entrance with a towel about her shoulders and asks some inane and meaningless concern while permitting the towel to open in front, exposing her plump little pussy.

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” GO and put some clothing on this instantaneous girl,” orders Jane with a smile. Katy turns pushes her half-concealed bottom out at us and wiggles it back and forth before sashaying back to the restroom.

James just searches and laughs in a cupboard under the bookshelves, pulling out a photo album he scans it to a certain page then commends me saying, “She’s always been a little exhibitionist, I took these in 2015 just before we moved here.”

Taking a look at the album I see a picture series of Katy attempting to do a cartwheel on the front yard of their old house, initially, there is Katy looking similar to any other little woman in a short yellow summer season frock, next she is flexing over and her gown is brought up until it hardly conceals her crotch, the third shows her with her dres’ half inside out hiding her face and nothing else, the forth has her sitting down with her legs apart, a pained/surprised look on her face her gown still above her waist and all her beauties on screen. In the last, she has clearly just completed reorganizing her dress and on her face is an expression comprising a mixture of shame (more for muffing her show, than revealing her muff) and a wicked grin.

Just then Katy returns, this time using a long T-shirt and undies, she sees the album in my lap. “Oh, dad! You didn’t! You did!” and her face turns beet red.

“Well it persuaded you to wear your knickers didn’t it?” states James, “At least a little bit more frequently.” Katy snatches the album from my hand and stalks over to the cupboard where she thrusts it in and slams the door. Unexpectedly she takes a flying leap at her dad and sitting astride his knees attempts to tickle him, he lets her for a couple of seconds then taking both her hands in one of his usages the other to tickle her underarms and stubborn belly unmercifully until she shrieks with laughter. He launches her and she collapses to the floor with her T-shirt above her waist and her knickers twisted so that they reveal one arse cheek and one side of her pussy. She slowly recuperates her composure then looks down at herself.

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