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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 veggies are quickly 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.

Sitting down, James and I are soon deep in a conversation 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 heartbeat and the rumble as I talk.

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

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

Katy sighs drastically and sulks at her mother.

Soon after, dessert completed, Jane gets up and tosses a tea towel in my instructions. “We’ll have a cup of tea in the lounge when you are ended up.”

Katy starts in on the meals, as the sink fills Katy gets that search her face which I have learned to associate with devilry and I find myself with a face full of suds. Twirling the tea towel, I strike back with a fracture in the direction of her behind. Undaunted Katy scoops up another handful of flicks and suds them in my face, another crack, this one just licking her where her pants are tightest. Katy squeals scoop up a cup of water and soak the front of my t-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 complimentary and gathering another cup of water she clears it over my head.

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

” Oops!” Katy laughs.

Rapidly 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 stove over teabags. After completing the drinks we bring two each into the lounge and dispersing them take our seats.

” The kitchen area clean?” asks Jane.

Katy giggles and I reply, “Yes, though I’m a little moist.” while casting an accusing look in Katy’s instructions.

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

” She started it.” I implicate.

” So, did you have to attempt and finish 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 alter the sheets on Jimmy’s bed.”

Jane attempts to say that it’s no difficulty, but I insist. By now the rain has actually stopped but we can hear water rushing in the usually dry creek bed that runs through the plot between the O’Conner’s and my uncle’s location, Katy tells me that it won’t be down previously early morning.

Looking at where I’m to sleep I see that even here the inequality dominates, Jimmy has the double bed at the back of the van with a 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 laughing 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 between her thighs, I wiggle my fingers versus her valuable little slit for a few 2nd, feeling her juices dampen the sheet.

Then as her breathing accelerates I pull my hand free and say, “Come on leave there, we’ve got to get this bed made if you want to view Happy Days.” Katy rapidly scrambles out and assists me to correct the sheet, she begins 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 magazine 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 turning through the pages and look over her shoulder. I slip the publication back under the mattress and we complete making the bed.

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

” Yeah, she was about as useful 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 sofa and calm down to watch Happy Days on the TV, which is running off a cars and truck battery.

After the show, Jane sends Katy off to have a shower and James and I talk computers. Fifteen minutes later 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, exposing her plump little pussy.

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” GO and put some clothing on this immediate 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 restroom.

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

Looking at the album I see a image series of Katy trying to do a cartwheel on the front lawn of their old home, first, there is Katy looking just like any other little woman in a brief yellow summer frock, next she is flexing over and her dress is brought up till it hardly hides her crotch, the 3rd 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 search her face her dress still above her waist and all her charms on display. In the last, she has obviously simply ended up rearranging her gown and on her face is an expression consisting of a mix of shame (more for muffing her program, than revealing her muff) and a wicked grin.

Simply then Katy comes back, this time using a long T-shirt and undies, she sees the album in my lap. “Oh, dad! 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 slams the door. All of a sudden 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 uses the other to tickle her underarms and stubborn belly unmercifully until she screams with laughter. She slowly recovers her composure then looks down at herself.

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