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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 veggies are rapidly prepared and set to roast in the juices of the beef currently cooking. Tossing another number of pieces of wood in the firebox, we return to the living room.

Sitting down, James and I are soon deep in a discussion about computers, 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 completing her own, Katy is quickly poaching the fruit from my plate, and a scuffle takes place.

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

Katy sighs considerably and sulks at her mom.

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

Katy begins in on the dishes, as the sink fills Katy gets that appearance on her face which I have learned to associate with devilry and I discover myself with a face complete of suds. Undaunted Katy scoops up another handful of flicks and suds them in my face, another fracture, this one simply licking her where her pants are tightest.

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Suddenly her hands are complimentary and gathering another cup of water she clears it over my head.

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

” Oops!” Katy giggles.

Quickly we clean the dishes and put them away. Then taking the mop I tidy 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 bring two each into the lounge and distributing them take our seats.

” The kitchen area clean?” asks Jane.

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

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

” She started it.” I accuse.

” So, did you need 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 set of sheets, and a pillowcase and states, “Go and change the sheets on Jimmy’s bed.”

Katy starts to pout, but rapidly goes back to sunny smiles, when I use, “I’ll assist her, after all, I’m the one putting you all to this trouble.” Jane tries to say that it’s no trouble, but I insist. We get a lantern and go down to the caravan with the bedclothes. By now the rain has actually stopped however we can hear water rushing in the typically dry creek bed that goes through the plot in between the O’Conner’s and my uncle’s place, Katy tells me that it will not be down in the past morning. We squelch through the mud to the van and leave our shoes 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 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 laughing 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 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 few 2nd, feeling her juices dampen the sheet.

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 desire to view Happy Days.” Katy rapidly scrambles out and assists me to align 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 asks and pulls a publication without a cover from under the mattress and opens it, she looks then blushes and starts 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 bed mattress and we finish making the bed.

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

” Yeah, she was about as valuable as a kittycat when you’re trying to sort balls of wool. I would have been much better off alone.” We then take our places on the sofa and settle down to watch Happy Days on the TV, which is running off a automobile battery.

After the program, 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 clothes on this immediate young lady,” 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 searches and laughs in a cabinet under the bookshelves, pulling out a photo album he skims it to a specific page then hands it to me saying, “She’s always been a little exhibitionist, I took these in 2015 right before we moved here.”

Looking at the album I see a picture series of Katy trying to do a cartwheel on the front yard of their old house, initially, there is Katy looking much like any other little lady in a brief yellow summertime frock, next she is flexing over and her dress is brought up till it barely hides her crotch, the 3rd programs her with her dres’ half inside out hiding her face and absolutely nothing else, the forth has her sitting down with her legs apart, a pained/surprised look on her face her gown still above her waist and all her charms on display screen. In the last, she has undoubtedly simply finished reorganizing her gown and on her face is an expression comprising a mixture of embarrassment (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, dad!

Katy snatches the album from my hand and stalks over to the cabinet where she thrusts it in and knocks the door. Suddenly she takes a flying leap at her dad 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. She slowly recuperates her composure then looks down at herself.

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