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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 vegetables are quickly prepared and set to roast in the juices of the beef already cooking. Throwing another couple of pieces of wood in the firebox, we go back to the living room.

Taking a seat, 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 pushed 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 take a seat in the kitchen 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 ensues.

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

Katy sighs considerably and sulks at her mother.

Right after, dessert ended up, Jane gets up and throws 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 dishes, as the sink fills Katy gets that look on her face which I have discovered to relate to devilry and I discover 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 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 overthrow her over the sink threatening to dunk her.

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

” The mop’s next to the fridge,” Jane’s voice inserts from the other room.

” Oops!” Katy laughs.

Quickly we clean the meals and put them away. Taking the mop I clean up the water from the floor while Katy puts water from the kettle boiling on the back of the range over teabags. After ending up the drinks we carry two each into the lounge and distributing them take our seats.

” The kitchen clean?” asks Jane.

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

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

” She began it.” I implicate.

” So, did you need to attempt and finish it?” Jane asks. “Who won anyhow?”

” She did,” I confess sheepishly.

We finish our beverages 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.”

Jane tries to say that it’s no problem, but I insist. By now the rain has actually stopped however we can hear water hurrying in the typically 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.

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 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 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 valuable little slit for a few second, feeling her juices dampen the sheet.

Then as her breathing accelerates I pull my hand totally free and state, “Come on get out of there, we’ve got to get this bed made if you wish to enjoy 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 asks and pulls a publication without a cover from under the mattress and opens it, she looks then blushes and starts to giggle.

‘ Oh,’ I believe, ‘I bet I know what that is.’ I move round to where Katy is browsing the pages and examine her shoulder. Yep, a parade of beavers. I pluck it from her hand and say, “It doesn’t take that long to make a bed you understand, if we do not hurry up your mum’s going to come looking for us and you do not really want her to see you reading that do you?” I slip the publication back under the mattress and we end up making the bed.

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

” Yeah, she had to do with as practical as a kitty when you’re attempting to sort balls of wool. I would have been better off alone.” We then take our put on the sofa and settle down to see 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 computers. Fifteen minutes later on Katy pads as much as 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 instant girl,” 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 just laughs and rummages in a cabinet under the bookshelves, taking out a image album he scans it to a certain page then commends me saying, “She’s always been a little exhibitionist, I took these in 2015 just before we moved here.”

Looking at the album I see a photo series of Katy attempting to do a cartwheel on the front lawn of their old house, initially, there is Katy looking similar to any other little lady in a brief yellow summertime frock, next she is flexing over and her gown is pulled up till it hardly hides her crotch, the 3rd shows her with her dres’ half inside out concealing her face and 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 appeals on display. In the last, she has certainly just finished rearranging her dress and on her face is an expression making up a mixture of embarrassment (more for muffing her show, than showing her muff) and a wicked grin.

Simply then Katy comes back, 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.

“Well it persuaded you to use your knickers didn’t it?” says James, “At least a bit regularly.” 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 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 till she shrieks with laughter. He launches her and she collapses to the floor with her T-shirt above her waist and her knickers twisted so that they expose one arse cheek and one side of her pussy. She gradually recuperates her composure then looks down at herself.

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