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

Sitting down, 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 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 finishing 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 dishwashing machines,” Jane observes.

Katy sighs drastically and sulks at her mom.

Not long after, dessert ended up, Jane gets up and tosses a tea towel in my instructions. “We’ll have a cup of tea in the lounge when you are completed.”

Katy begins in on the meals, 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 full of suds. Undaunted Katy scoops up another handful of suds and flicks them in my face, another crack, this one simply licking her where her trousers are tightest.

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Unexpectedly her hands are totally free and gathering another cup of water she clears it over my head.

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

” Oops!” Katy giggles.

Rapidly we clean the meals 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 drinks we carry two each into the lounge and dispersing them take our seats.

” The kitchen tidy?” asks Jane.

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

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

” She began 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 states, “Go and change the sheets on Jimmy’s bed.”

Katy starts to pout, but rapidly goes back to bright smiles, when I offer, “I’ll assist her, after all, I’m the one putting you all to this problem.” Jane attempts to say that it’s no trouble, however I insist. We get a lantern and go down to the caravan with the bedclothes. By now the rain has stopped however we can hear water rushing in the generally dry creek bed that goes through the plot in between the O’Conner’s and my uncle’s place, Katy informs me that it will not be down previously 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 attempting to prevent 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 in between her thighs, I wiggle my fingers against her precious little slit for a few 2nd, feeling her juices moisten the sheet.

Then 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 wish to watch 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 bed 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 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 bed mattress and we finish making the bed.

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

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

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

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” GO and put some clothing on this instant young lady,” orders Jane with a smile. Katy turns pushes her half-concealed bottom out at us and wiggles it backward and forward before sashaying back to the restroom.

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

Taking a look at the album I see a photo series of Katy trying to do a cartwheel on the front yard of their old home, initially, there is Katy looking much like any other little girl in a short yellow summer frock, next she is flexing over and her gown is brought up till it barely conceals her crotch, the third 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 dress still above her waist and all her charms on display. In the last, she has actually clearly just ended up rearranging her dress and on her face is an expression comprising a mix of embarrassment (more for muffing her show, than showing her muff) and a wicked grin.

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

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 father 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 usages the other to tickle her underarms and belly unmercifully until she yells with laughter. She gradually recuperates her composure then looks down at herself.

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