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

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

A little over an hour later dinner is ready and we take a seat in the kitchen area to a tasty meal. Desert is tinned fruit and ice cream, rapidly finishing her own, Katy is soon poaching the fruit from my plate, and a scuffle ensues.

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

Katy sighs drastically and sulks at her mother.

Not long 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 begins in on the meals, as the sink fills Katy gets that appearance on her face which I have actually learned to associate with devilry and I find myself with a face full of suds. Undaunted Katy scoops up another handful of flicks and suds them in my face, another crack, this one simply licking her where her trousers are tightest.

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All of a sudden her hands are complimentary and gathering another cup of water she empties it over my head.

” The mop’s next to the refrigerator,” Jane’s voice inserts from the other space.

” Oops!” Katy laughs.

Rapidly we wash the meals and put them away. Then 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 finishing the beverages we carry two each into the lounge and distributing them take our seats.

” The kitchen tidy?” asks Jane.

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

” Well, you shouldn’t battle in the kitchen area.”

” She started it.” I implicate.

” So, did you need to try 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 set of sheets, and a pillowcase and says, “Go and alter the sheets on Jimmy’s bed.”

Jane tries to state that it’s no trouble, however I insist. By now the rain has stopped but we can hear water rushing in the usually dry creek bed that runs through the plot in between the O’Conner’s and my uncle’s location, Katy informs me that it will not be down before 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 rapidly strip Jimmy’s bed and I smile to myself as I feel a couple of stiff patches, ‘So Jimmy’s exercised that his prick has more usages than peeing.’ I think. As I toss the bottom sheet over the bed Katy dives under the billowing product, I let it settle then get on the bed and start ticking the lump beneath. Katy huddles into a laughing ball trying to prevent my hands, I then run my hands over her arse and cup the soft mound in 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 against her valuable little slit for a couple of second, feeling her juices moisten the sheet.

Then as her breathing quickens I pull my hand totally free and say, “Come on get out of there, we’ve got to get this bed made if you wish to watch Happy Days.” Katy rapidly scrambles out and helps me to align the sheet, she starts to tuck her side in and as she gets to the head end stops briefly and reaches further under the 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 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 return to the house and Jane observes, “It took you enough time.”

” Yeah, she had to do with as valuable as a kitten when you’re trying to sort balls of wool. I would have been much better off alone.” We then take our put on the sofa and calm down to watch Happy Days on the TELEVISION, which is running a cars and truck battery.

After the show, Jane sends Katy off to have a shower and James and I talk computer systems. Fifteen minutes later Katy pads approximately 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 clothes on this instant young lady,” 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 bathroom.

James just searches and laughs in a cupboard under the bookshelves, taking out a image album he skims 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 yard of their old home, initially, there is Katy looking just like any other little girl in a short yellow summer frock, next she is bending over and her gown is pulled up until it barely conceals her crotch, the third programs her with her dres’ half inside out concealing 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 gown still above her waist and all her beauties on display screen. In the last, she has actually obviously just completed rearranging her dress and on her face is an expression making up a mixture of humiliation (more for muffing her show, than revealing her muff) and a wicked grin.

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

“Well it convinced you to use your knickers didn’t it?” says James, “At least a bit regularly.” 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 daddy 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 armpits and tummy unmercifully up until she screams 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 expose one arse cheek and one side of her pussy. She slowly recovers her composure then looks down at herself.

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