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Jane sends Katy out to peel the vegetables for tea and Katy as always, desirous of my business, drags me along. The vegetables are rapidly prepared and set to roast in the juices of the beef currently cooking. Throwing another couple of pieces of wood in the firebox, we return to the living-room.

Taking a seat, James and I are soon deep in a conversation about computer systems, 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 supper is ready and we take a seat in the kitchen 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 occurs.

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

Katy sighs drastically and pouts at her mom.

Right after, dessert finished, Jane gets up and tosses a tea towel in my direction. “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 learned to relate to devilry and I find 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 flicks and suds them in my face, another fracture, 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 tie them behind her back with the towel and upend her over the sink threatening to dunk her.

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

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

” Oops!” Katy giggles.

Quickly we wash 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 stove over teabags. After finishing the drinks 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 damp.” while casting an accusing look in Katy’s direction.

” Well, you shouldn’t battle in the kitchen area.”

” She began it.” I implicate.

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

” She did,” I admit sheepishly.

We complete our drinks 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 begins to pout, but rapidly returns to warm smiles, when I offer, “I’ll assist her, after all, I’m the one putting you all to this difficulty.” Jane attempts to state that it’s no trouble, but I firmly insist. We grab a lantern and decrease to the caravan with the bedclothes. By now the rain has actually stopped but we can hear water entering the normally dry creek bed that runs through the plot 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 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 curtain 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 avoid my hands, I then run my hands over her arse and cup the soft mound in between her legs, as my fingers push 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 quickens I pull my hand free and say, “Come on leave there, we’ve got to get this bed made if you want to see Happy Days.” Katy quickly scrambles out and helps me to correct the sheet, she starts to tuck her side in and as she gets to the head end stops briefly and reaches further under the mattress.

” What’s this?” she pulls a magazine and asks without a cover from under the 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 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 know, if we don’t hurry your mum’s going to come searching for us and you do not actually want her to see you checking out that do you?” I slip the magazine back under the bed mattress and we complete 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 attempting to arrange balls of wool. I would have been much better off alone.” We then take our put on the couch and calm down to enjoy Happy Days on the TELEVISION, which is running a automobile 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 concern 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 girl,” 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 just searches and chuckles in a cabinet under the bookshelves, taking out a image album he scans it to a particular page then commends me saying, “She’s constantly been a little exhibitionist, I took these in 2015 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 similar to any other little girl in a short yellow summer season frock, next she is flexing over and her dress is pulled up till it barely hides her crotch, the 3rd shows her with her dres’ half inside out concealing her face and absolutely nothing else, the forth has her sitting down 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 undoubtedly simply ended up reorganizing her gown and on her face is an expression comprising a mixture of shame (more for muffing her program, than revealing her muff) and a wicked grin.

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

Katy snatches the album from my hand and stalks over to the cupboard where she thrusts it in and slams the door. Suddenly she takes a flying leap at her dad and sitting astride his knees attempts 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 belly unmercifully up until she yells with laughter. She gradually recovers her composure then looks down at herself.

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