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

Taking a seat, James and I are soon deep in a discussion 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 heart beat and the rumble as I talk.

A little over an hour later supper is ready and we take a seat in the cooking area to a scrumptious meal. Desert is tinned fruit and ice cream, rapidly completing her own, Katy is soon poaching the fruit from my plate, and a scuffle occurs.

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

Katy sighs considerably and sulks at her mother.

Not long after, dessert ended up, 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 dishes, as the sink fills Katy gets that look on her face which I have actually discovered to associate with devilry and I discover myself with a face full of suds. Twirling the tea towel, I retaliate with a fracture in the direction of her behind. Undaunted Katy scoops up another handful of suds and flicks them in my face, another crack, this one just licking her where her pants 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 soak her.

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All of a sudden her hands are free and gathering another cup of water she empties it over my head.

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

” Oops!” Katy giggles.

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 2 each into the lounge and dispersing them take our seats.

” The kitchen clean?” asks Jane.

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

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

” She started it.” I implicate.

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

” She did,” I admit sheepishly.

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

Jane tries to say that it’s no trouble, but I firmly 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 informs me that it won’t be down in the past morning.

Taking a look 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. We quickly strip Jimmy’s bed and I smile to myself as I feel a couple of stiff patches, ‘So Jimmy’s worked out that his prick has more usages than peeing.’ I think. As I toss the bottom sheet over the bed Katy dives under the rippling material, I let it settle then get on the bed and begin ticking the lump below. Katy snuggles 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 push up into her vulva her body snaps straight and traps my hand between her thighs, I wiggle my fingers against 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 get out of there, we’ve got to get this bed made if you want to view Happy Days.” Katy rapidly scrambles out and assists me to align the sheet, she begins to tuck her side in and as she gets to the head end pauses and reaches even more 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.

I move round to where Katy is flipping through the pages and look over her shoulder. I slip the magazine back under the mattress and we finish making the bed.

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

” Yeah, she was about as practical as a kittycat when you’re trying to sort balls of wool. I would have been better off alone.” We then take our places on the couch and settle to watch Happy Days on the TELEVISION, which is running a vehicle battery.

After the show, Jane sends Katy off to have a shower and James and I talk computer systems. Fifteen minutes later on Katy pads as much as the entrance 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 clothing 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 rummages and chuckles in a cabinet under the bookshelves, taking out a image album he browses it to a certain 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 image series of Katy attempting to do a cartwheel on the front lawn of their old house, initially, there is Katy looking much like any other little lady in a short yellow summertime frock, next she is flexing over and her dress is pulled up until it barely hides her crotch, the 3rd shows her with her dres’ half inside out hiding 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 charms on display. In the last, she has certainly simply completed rearranging her gown and on her face is an expression consisting of a mixture of humiliation (more for muffing her program, than revealing her muff) and a wicked grin.

Just then Katy returns, this time wearing 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 little more often.” 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 attempts to tickle him, he lets her for a number of seconds then taking both her hands in one of his uses the other to tickle her armpits and tummy unmercifully until she shouts 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 slowly recovers her composure then looks down at herself.

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