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Jane sends Katy out to peel the vegetables for tea and Katy as always, desirous of my business, drags me along. The veggies 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 return to the living room.

Sitting down, James and I are quickly deep in a conversation about computer systems, Jane is reading 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 sit down in the kitchen to a scrumptious meal. Desert is tinned fruit and ice cream, rapidly completing her own, Katy is soon poaching the fruit from my plate, and a scuffle ensues.

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

Katy sighs drastically and pouts at her mother.

Right after, dessert ended up, Jane gets up and tosses a tea towel in my direction. “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 look on her face which I have actually discovered to connect with devilry and I find 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 flicks and suds them in my face, another fracture, this one just licking her where her pants are tightest. Katy screeches scoop up a cup of water and soak the front of my 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 free and gathering another cup of water she clears it over my head.

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

” Oops!” Katy laughs.

Quickly we clean the meals and put them away. Then taking the mop I clean up the water from the floor while Katy pours water from the kettle boiling on the back of the range over teabags. After completing the drinks we carry 2 each into the lounge and distributing them take our seats.

” The cooking area tidy?” asks Jane.

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

” Well, you shouldn’t combat in the cooking area.”

” She started it.” I accuse.

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

” She did,” I confess sheepishly.

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

Jane tries to state that it’s no difficulty, but I insist. By now the rain has stopped however 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 informs me that it will not be down in the past early morning.

Taking a look at where I’m to sleep I see that even here the inequality dominates, Jimmy has the double bed at the rear of the van with a personal privacy drape and Katy is stuck to sleeping on a fold-down bunk at the front beside the door. We quickly 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 usages than peeing.’ I believe. As I toss the bottom sheet over the bed Katy dives under the rippling product, I let it settle then jump on the bed and begin ticking the swelling beneath. Katy curls up into a giggling ball attempting to avoid my hands, I then run my hands over her arse and cup the soft mound in between her legs, as my fingers press 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 couple of 2nd, feeling her juices dampen the sheet.

As her breathing accelerates I pull my hand complimentary and state, “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 straighten the sheet, she starts to tuck her side in and as she gets to the head end stops briefly and reaches even more under the 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 starts to giggle.

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 the house and Jane observes, “It took you enough time.”

” Yeah, she had to do with as practical as a kittycat when you’re trying to arrange balls of wool. I would have been much better off alone.” We then take our put on the couch and calm down to watch Happy Days on the TV, which is running a automobile battery.

After the program, Jane sends Katy off to have a shower and James and I talk computer systems. Fifteen minutes later Katy pads up to the doorway with a towel about her shoulders and asks some inane and pointless concern while enabling the towel to open in front, revealing her plump little pussy.

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

James simply rummages and laughs in a cupboard under the bookshelves, taking out a photo album he flips through it to a particular page then commends me stating, “She’s always been a little exhibitionist, I took these last year right before we moved here.”

Looking at the album I see a image series of Katy attempting to do a cartwheel on the front lawn of their old home, first, there is Katy looking much like any other little woman in a brief yellow summer frock, next she is flexing over and her dress is brought up till 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 look on her face her dress still above her waist and all her appeals on display. In the last, she has actually undoubtedly simply completed reorganizing her dress and on her face is an expression consisting of a mix of shame (more for muffing her program, than showing her muff) and a wicked smile.

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

“Well it convinced you to wear your knickers didn’t it?” states James, “At least a bit more often.” Katy snatches the album from my hand and stalks over to the cupboard where she thrusts it in and knocks the door. Suddenly she takes a flying leap at her father and sitting astride his knees attempts to tickle him, he lets her for a couple of seconds then taking both her hands in among his uses the other to tickle her underarms and stomach unmercifully until she yells with laughter. He releases 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 recovers her composure then looks down at herself.

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