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

Taking a seat, 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 pressed 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 sit down in the kitchen to a tasty meal. Desert is tinned fruit and ice cream, quickly finishing her own, Katy is soon poaching the fruit from my plate, and a scuffle takes place.

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

Katy sighs significantly and sulks at her mother.

Right after, dessert finished, 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 look on her face which I have actually learned to connect with devilry and I discover myself with a face full of 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 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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All of a sudden her hands are complimentary and collecting 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 giggles.

Quickly 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 finishing the beverages we carry 2 each into the lounge and dispersing them take our seats.

” The kitchen area clean?” 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 should not fight in the kitchen.”

” She started it.” I accuse.

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

” She did,” I admit sheepishly.

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

Katy begins to pout, however quickly goes back to warm smiles, when I provide, “I’ll help her, after all, I’m the one putting you all to this difficulty.” Jane tries to state that it’s no trouble, but I firmly insist. We get a lantern and go down to the caravan with the bedclothes. By now the rain has stopped but we can hear water entering the generally dry creek bed that goes through the plot between the O’Conner’s and my uncle’s place, Katy tells me that it won’t be down previously morning. We squelch through the mud to the van and leave our footwear in a box simply inside the door.

Looking at where I’m to sleep I see that even here the inequality prevails, Jimmy has the double bed at the back 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 attempting to avoid my hands, I then run my hands over her arse and cup the soft mound 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 precious little slit for a few second, feeling her juices moisten the sheet.

As her breathing quickens I pull my hand free 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 alignment of the sheet, she begins to tuck her side in and as she gets to the head end pauses and reaches further under the mattress.

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

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

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

” Yeah, she was about as handy as a kitty when you’re attempting to sort 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 TV, which is running a cars and truck battery.

After the show, Jane sends out Katy off to have a shower and James and I talk computers. Fifteen minutes later on Katy pads as much as the entrance with a towel about her shoulders and asks some inane and pointless 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 presses her half-concealed bottom out at us and wiggles it back and forth prior to sashaying back to the bathroom.

James simply chuckles and searches in a cabinet under the bookshelves, taking out a picture album he scans it to a certain page then commends me saying, “She’s constantly 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 house, first, there is Katy looking much like any other little girl in a brief yellow summer season frock, next she is flexing over and her gown is pulled up until it barely hides her crotch, the 3rd shows her with her dres’ half inside out concealing her face and nothing else, the forth has her taking a seat with her legs apart, a pained/surprised search her face her dress still above her waist and all her appeals on screen. In the last, she has undoubtedly just finished rearranging her dress and on her face is an expression consisting of a mix of humiliation (more for muffing her program, than showing her muff) and a wicked grin.

Simply then Katy returns, this time using a long T-shirt and underwears, she sees the album in my lap. “Oh, father! 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 bit more often.” Katy snatches the album from my hand and stalks over to the cabinet where she thrusts it in and knocks the door. All of a sudden 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 one of his usages the other to tickle her armpits and stomach unmercifully till she yells 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 recuperates her composure then looks down at herself.

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