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

Sitting down, James and I are soon deep in a discussion about computer systems, 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 pressed to my chest listening to my heart beat and the rumble as I talk.

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

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

Katy sighs dramatically and sulks at her mother.

Soon 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 ended up.”

Katy starts in on the dishes, as the sink fills Katy gets that search her face which I have discovered to connect with devilry and I discover 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 suds and flicks them in my face, another crack, this one simply licking her where her trousers are tightest. Katy squeals 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 soak her.

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

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

” Oops!” Katy laughs.

Quickly we clean the meals and put them away. Then taking the mop I tidy 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 beverages we carry two each into the lounge and dispersing them take our seats.

” The kitchen clean?” asks Jane.

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

” Well, you should not fight in the kitchen.”

” She started it.” I accuse.

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

” She did,” I admit sheepishly.

We complete our beverages and Jane leaves the space when she returns she hands Katy a pair of sheets, and a pillowcase and says, “Go and change the sheets on Jimmy’s bed.”

Jane attempts to say that it’s no difficulty, but I firmly insist. By now the rain has stopped however we can hear water hurrying in the usually dry creek bed that runs through the plot between the O’Conner’s and my uncle’s location, 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 dominates, 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 laughing 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 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 second, feeling her juices dampen the sheet.

As her breathing quickens I pull my hand free and say, “Come on get out of there, we’ve got to get this bed made if you want to enjoy Happy Days.” Katy rapidly scrambles out and helps me to straighten 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 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 browsing the pages and examine her shoulder. Yep, a parade of beavers. I pluck it from her hand and say, “It does not take that long to make a bed you understand, if we don’t hurry your mum’s going to come trying to find us and you do not truly want her to see you reading that do you?” I slip the magazine back under the bed mattress and we complete making the bed.

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

” Yeah, she had to do with as useful as a kitten 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 to see Happy Days on the TV, which is running off a car battery.

After the show, Jane sends out 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 pointless question while allowing the towel to open in front, exposing her plump little pussy.

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” GO and put some clothes on this instant young lady,” orders Jane with a smile. Katy turns presses her half-concealed bottom out at us and wiggles it back and forth prior to sashaying back to the restroom.

James just rummages and laughs in a cabinet under the bookshelves, pulling out a image album he skims it to a specific page then hands it to me saying, “She’s constantly been a little exhibitionist, I took these in 2015 prior to we moved here.”

Taking a look at the album I see a photo series of Katy trying to do a cartwheel on the front yard of their old house, initially, there is Katy looking much like any other little girl in a brief yellow summer season frock, next she is flexing over and her dress is pulled up until it barely hides her crotch, the 3rd programs her with her dres’ half inside out hiding 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 screen. In the last, she has undoubtedly simply completed rearranging her dress and on her face is an expression making up a mixture of humiliation (more for muffing her show, than revealing her muff) and a wicked grin.

Simply then Katy returns, this time using a long T-shirt and underwears, she sees the album in my lap. “Oh, father! 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 usages the other to tickle her armpits and stomach unmercifully till she screams with laughter. She gradually recovers her composure then looks down at herself.

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