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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 veggies are quickly prepared and set to roast in the juices of the beef already cooking. Throwing another couple of pieces of wood in the firebox, we return to the living-room.

Taking a seat, James and I are soon deep in a discussion 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 heartbeat and the rumble as I talk.

A little over an hour later on dinner is ready and we take a seat in the cooking area to a delicious meal. Desert is tinned fruit and ice cream, quickly finishing her own, Katy is quickly poaching the fruit from my plate, and a scuffle occurs.

” Well, it looks like I’ve found tonight’s dishwashers,” Jane observes.

Katy sighs dramatically and sulks at her mom.

Right after, dessert finished, Jane gets up and throws a tea towel in my direction. “We’ll have a cup of tea in the lounge when you are finished.”

Katy starts in on the dishes, as the sink fills Katy gets that search her face which I have found out to associate with devilry and I find myself with a face full of suds. Twirling the tea towel, I strike back with a fracture in the direction of her behind. Undaunted Katy scoops up another handful of flicks and suds them in my face, another crack, this one just 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 soak 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 inserts from the other room.

” Oops!” Katy laughs.

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

” The kitchen area clean?” asks Jane.

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

” Well, you shouldn’t combat in the kitchen.”

” She began it.” I accuse.

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

” She did,” I confess sheepishly.

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

Jane tries to state that it’s no problem, but I insist. By now the rain has stopped however we can hear water rushing in the usually dry creek bed that runs through the plot between the O’Conner’s and my uncle’s location, Katy informs me that it will not be down previously morning.

Looking 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 drape and Katy is stuck with sleeping on a fold-down bunk at the front next to the door. Katy curls up into a giggling ball trying to prevent my hands, I then run my hands 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 in between her thighs, I wiggle my fingers versus her valuable little slit for a few second, feeling her juices dampen the sheet.

Then as her breathing quickens I pull my hand complimentary and say, “Come on get out of there, we’ve got to get this bed made if you want to enjoy Happy Days.” Katy quickly scrambles out and helps me to correct the sheet, she starts to tuck her side in and as she gets to the head end stops briefly and reaches further under the bed mattress.

” What’s this?” she pulls a magazine and asks without a cover from under the bed mattress and opens it, she looks then blushes and begins to laugh.

I move round to where Katy is flipping through the pages and look over her shoulder. I slip the publication back under the mattress and we end up making the bed.

We go back to your house and Jane observes, “It took you enough time.”

” Yeah, she had to do with as useful as a kitten when you’re attempting to arrange balls of wool. I would have been much better off alone.” We then take our places on the sofa and settle to view Happy Days on the TELEVISION, which is running a automobile battery.

After the show, Jane sends Katy off to have a shower and James and I talk computers. Fifteen minutes later on Katy pads up to the entrance with a towel about her shoulders and asks some inane and meaningless question while enabling the towel to open in front, revealing her plump little pussy.

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” GO and put some clothing on this immediate young lady,” orders Jane with a smile. Katy turns presses her half-concealed bottom out at us and wiggles it back and forth before sashaying back to the bathroom.

James simply searches and chuckles in a cupboard under the bookshelves, pulling out a picture album he scans it to a specific page then hands it to me stating, “She’s constantly been a little exhibitionist, I took these in 2015 right before we moved here.”

Taking a look at the album I see a photo series of Katy trying to do a cartwheel on the front lawn of their old home, first, there is Katy looking just like any other little lady in a brief yellow summertime frock, next she is bending over and her gown is pulled up until it hardly conceals her crotch, the 3rd shows her with her dres’ half inside out hiding her face and absolutely nothing else, the forth has her taking a seat with her legs apart, a pained/surprised search her face her gown still above her waist and all her appeals on display screen. In the last, she has certainly just finished reorganizing her gown and on her face is an expression consisting of a mixture of humiliation (more for muffing her show, than revealing her muff) and a wicked smile.

Simply then Katy comes back, this time wearing a long T-shirt and underwears, she sees the album in my lap. “Oh, papa!

“Well it persuaded you to use your knickers didn’t it?” says James, “At least a little bit more frequently.” Katy snatches the album from my hand and stalks over to the cabinet where she thrusts it in and knocks the door. Unexpectedly she takes a flying leap at her father and sitting astride his knees tries to tickle him, he lets her for a couple of seconds then taking both her hands in one of his uses the other to tickle her underarms and stubborn belly unmercifully until she shouts 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 gradually recovers her composure then looks down at herself.

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