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Jane sends Katy out to peel the veggies 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 already cooking. Tossing another number of pieces of wood in the firebox, we return to the living room.

Taking a seat, 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 heartbeat and the rumble as I talk.

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

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

Katy sighs drastically and sulks 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 connect with devilry and I find myself with a face filled with 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 fracture, this one simply licking her where her trousers are tightest. Katy screeches scoop up a cup of water and soak the front of my t-shirt. Pinning her arms I tie them behind her back with the towel and overthrow her over the sink threatening to dunk her.

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

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

” 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 pours water from the kettle boiling on the back of the stove over teabags. After finishing the beverages we carry two each into the lounge and dispersing them take our seats.

” The kitchen tidy?” asks Jane.

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

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

” She started it.” I implicate.

” 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 pair of sheets, and a pillowcase and says, “Go and alter the sheets on Jimmy’s bed.”

Katy begins to pout, but rapidly returns to sunny smiles, when I offer, “I’ll help her, after all, I’m the one putting you all to this difficulty.” Jane attempts to say that it’s no trouble, but I firmly insist. We get a lantern and decrease to the caravan with the bedclothes. By now the rain has actually stopped however we can hear water entering the normally dry creek bed that goes through the plot in between the O’Conner’s and my uncle’s place, Katy informs me that it won’t be down before early morning. We squelch through the mud to the van and leave our shoes in a box just inside the door.

Looking 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 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 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 in between her thighs, I wiggle my fingers against her precious little slit for a few 2nd, feeling her juices dampen the sheet.

Then as her breathing accelerates I pull my hand complimentary and say, “Come on get out of there, we’ve got to get this bed made if you want to view 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 stops briefly and reaches further under the bed 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 begins to laugh.

‘ Oh,’ I think, ‘I bet I know what that is.’ I move round to where Katy is flipping through the pages and examine her shoulder. Yep, a parade of beavers. I pluck it from her hand and state, “It does not take that long to make a bed you understand, if we do not rush your mum’s going to come trying to find us and you do not actually want her to see you checking out that do you?” I slip the publication back under the bed mattress and we end up making the bed.

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

” Yeah, she was about as practical as a kitten when you’re trying to arrange balls of wool. I would have been better off alone.” We then take our put 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 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, 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 before sashaying back to the bathroom.

James simply laughs and rummages in a cabinet under the bookshelves, taking out a photo album he skims it to a particular page then commends me stating, “She’s constantly been a little exhibitionist, I took these last year prior to we moved here.”

Taking a look at the album I see a image series of Katy trying to do a cartwheel on the front yard of their old home, first, there is Katy looking much like any other little lady in a brief yellow summer frock, next she is bending over and her dress is brought up till it barely conceals her crotch, the third 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 look on her face her gown still above her waist and all her beauties on screen. In the last, she has actually clearly simply finished rearranging her dress and on her face is an expression consisting of a mixture of embarrassment (more for muffing her program, than showing her muff) and a wicked grin.

Just then Katy returns, this time using a long T-shirt and underwears, she sees the album in my lap. “Oh, papa! You didn’t! You did!” and her face turns beet red.

Katy snatches the album from my hand and stalks over to the cabinet where she thrusts it in and knocks the door. All of a sudden 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 underarms and tummy unmercifully until she shouts with laughter. She gradually recovers her composure then looks down at herself.

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