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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 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 quickly deep in a conversation 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 pushed to my chest listening to my heart beat and the rumble as I talk.

A little over an hour later on supper is ready and we take a seat in the kitchen to a tasty meal. Desert is tinned fruit and ice cream, rapidly completing her own, Katy is quickly poaching the fruit from my plate, and a scuffle occurs.

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

Katy sighs dramatically and pouts at her mom.

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 completed.”

Katy starts in on the meals, as the sink fills Katy gets that look on her face which I have actually found out to associate with devilry and I find myself with a face full of suds. Twirling the tea towel, I strike back with a crack in the direction of her behind. Undaunted Katy scoops up another handful of suds and flicks them in my face, another crack, this one just licking her where her trousers are tightest. Katy screeches scoop up a cup of water and soak the front of my shirt. Pinning her arms I connect them behind her back with the towel and overthrow her over the sink threatening to soak her.

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All of a sudden her hands are free and gathering 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 range over teabags. After finishing the beverages we carry two each into the lounge and distributing them take our seats.

” The cooking area tidy?” asks Jane.

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

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

” She started it.” I implicate.

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

” She did,” I admit sheepishly.

We complete our drinks 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.”

Katy starts to pout, however quickly goes back to bright smiles, when I offer, “I’ll help her, after all, I’m the one putting you all to this trouble.” Jane attempts to state that it’s no trouble, however 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 usually dry creek bed that runs through the plot in between the O’Conner’s and my uncle’s place, Katy informs me that it will not be down before early morning. We squelch through the mud to the van and leave our footwear in a box just 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 rear 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 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 moisten the sheet.

Then as her breathing accelerates I pull my hand free and state, “Come on get out of there, we’ve got to get this bed made if you wish to view Happy Days.” Katy quickly scrambles out and helps me to correct the sheet, she begins to tuck her side in and as she gets to the head end stops briefly and reaches even more under the bed mattress.

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

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

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

” Yeah, she had to do with as practical 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 settle down to enjoy Happy Days on the TELEVISION, which is running a vehicle battery.

After the show, Jane sends out Katy off to have a shower and James and I talk computer systems. Fifteen minutes later on Katy pads approximately the doorway with a towel about her shoulders and asks some inane and meaningless question while permitting the towel to open in front, exposing her plump little pussy.

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

James simply rummages and laughs in a cabinet under the bookshelves, taking out a image album he flips through it to a certain 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 attempting to do a cartwheel on the front yard of their old home, first, there is Katy looking just like any other little girl in a brief yellow summertime frock, next she is bending over and her gown is brought up till it hardly conceals her crotch, the 3rd programs 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 gown still above her waist and all her beauties on display. In the last, she has actually undoubtedly just finished 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 grin.

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

Katy snatches the album from my hand and stalks over to the cabinet 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 stomach unmercifully till she yells with laughter. She gradually recovers her composure then looks down at herself.

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