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Jane sends Katy out to peel the vegetables for tea and Katy as constantly, desirous of my business, drags me along. The vegetables are quickly prepared and set to roast in the juices of the beef already 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 computers, 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 pressed to my chest listening to my heartbeat and the rumble as I talk.

A little over an hour later on supper is ready and we take a seat in the cooking area to a delicious meal. Desert is tinned fruit and ice cream, rapidly completing her own, Katy is quickly 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 pouts at her mother.

Not long after, dessert completed, Jane gets up and tosses 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 look on her face which I have found out to relate to devilry and I discover myself with a face loaded 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 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 dunk her.

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Unexpectedly her hands are free and collecting another cup of water she empties it over my head.

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

” Oops!” Katy giggles.

Quickly we wash 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 stove over teabags. After ending up the beverages we bring 2 each into the lounge and distributing them take our seats.

” The kitchen clean?” asks Jane.

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

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

” She started it.” I accuse.

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

” She did,” I confess 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 alter the sheets on Jimmy’s bed.”

Jane attempts to say that it’s no difficulty, however I firmly insist. By now the rain has stopped but we can hear water rushing in the generally dry creek bed that runs through the plot between the O’Conner’s and my uncle’s location, Katy tells me that it won’t be down before 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 privacy curtain 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 couple of stiff patches, ‘So Jimmy’s exercised that his prick has more uses than peeing.’ I think. As I throw the bottom sheet over the bed Katy dives under the billowing material, I let it settle then get on the bed and start ticking the lump underneath. Katy snuggles into a giggling ball attempting 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 between her thighs, I wiggle my fingers versus her precious little slit for a couple of second, feeling her juices dampen the sheet.

As her breathing accelerates I pull my hand totally free and state, “Come on get out of there, we’ve got to get this bed made if you desire to enjoy Happy Days.” Katy rapidly scrambles out and assists me to straighten 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 bed mattress and opens it, she looks then blushes and starts to giggle.

‘ Oh,’ I think, ‘I bet I know what that is.’ I move round to where Katy is skimming the pages and examine her shoulder. Yep, a parade of beavers. I pluck it from her hand and say, “It doesn’t take that long to make a bed you know, if we don’t hurry your mum’s going to come searching for us and you don’t truly want her to see you reading that do you?” I slip the magazine back under the bed mattress and we end up making the bed.

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

” Yeah, she had to do with as useful as a kitten when you’re trying to arrange balls of wool. I would have been much better off alone.” We then take our places on the couch and settle to see Happy Days on the TELEVISION, 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 on 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 clothes on this immediate girl,” orders Jane with a smile. Katy turns pushes her half-concealed bottom out at us and wiggles it back and forth prior to sashaying back to the restroom.

James simply rummages and chuckles in a cupboard under the bookshelves, pulling out a picture album he browses it to a particular page then commends me saying, “She’s always been a little exhibitionist, I took these last year right before we moved here.”

Taking a look at the album I see a picture series of Katy trying to do a cartwheel on the front yard of their old home, initially, there is Katy looking just like any other little woman in a brief yellow summer frock, next she is bending over and her dress is pulled up till it barely conceals her crotch, the 3rd shows 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 appeals on display screen. In the last, she has actually certainly just ended up reorganizing her gown and on her face is an expression making up a mix of shame (more for muffing her show, than showing her muff) and a wicked smile.

Simply then Katy comes back, this time using 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 persuaded you to use your knickers didn’t it?” says 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. Unexpectedly she takes a flying leap at her father and sitting astride his knees attempts to tickle him, he lets her for a number of seconds then taking both her hands in one of his uses the other to tickle her armpits and tummy unmercifully up 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 slowly recuperates her composure then looks down at herself.

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