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Jane sends Katy out to peel the veggies for tea and Katy as always, desirous of my business, drags me along. The veggies are quickly prepared and set to roast in the juices of the beef already cooking. Throwing 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 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 on supper is ready and we take a seat in the kitchen 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 looks like I’ve discovered tonight’s dishwashing machines,” Jane observes.

Katy sighs significantly and sulks at her mother.

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

Katy begins in on the meals, as the sink fills Katy gets that appearance on her face which I have actually discovered to associate with devilry and I discover myself with a face full of suds. 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.

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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 fridge,” Jane’s voice inserts from the other room.

” Oops!” Katy giggles.

Rapidly we clean the dishes 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 stove over teabags. After completing the beverages we bring 2 each into the lounge and dispersing them take our seats.

” The kitchen area tidy?” asks Jane.

Katy laughs and I respond, “Yes, though I’m a little moist.” 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 need to attempt and complete 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 attempts to say that it’s no difficulty, but I firmly insist. By now the rain has actually stopped but 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 in the past 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 curtain and Katy is stuck with sleeping on a fold-down bunk at the front beside the door. We quickly strip Jimmy’s bed and I smile to myself as I feel a couple of stiff spots, ‘So Jimmy’s exercised that his prick has more usages than peeing.’ I believe. 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 beneath. Katy snuggles into a giggling ball attempting to prevent 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 against her valuable little slit for a few 2nd, feeling her juices dampen the sheet.

As her breathing accelerates I pull my hand totally 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 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 pulls a magazine and asks without a cover from under the mattress and opens it, she looks then blushes and starts to laugh.

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

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

” Yeah, she was about as handy as a kitten when you’re trying to sort balls of wool. I would have been much better off alone.” We then take our put on the sofa and calm down to see Happy Days on the TV, which is running a car battery.

After the program, 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 entrance with a towel about her shoulders and asks some inane and meaningless concern while enabling the towel to open in front, revealing her plump little pussy.

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” GO and put some clothing on this instantaneous girl,” orders Jane with a smile. Katy turns pushes her half-concealed bottom out at us and wiggles it back and forth prior to sashaying back to the bathroom.

James simply chuckles and rummages in a cabinet under the bookshelves, taking out a picture 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.”

Looking at the album I see a image series of Katy attempting to do a cartwheel on the front lawn of their old home, initially, there is Katy looking just like any other little lady in a short yellow summer frock, next she is flexing over and her dress is brought up till it barely conceals her crotch, the 3rd shows her with her dres’ half inside out hiding her face and nothing else, the forth has her taking a seat with her legs apart, a pained/surprised look on her face her gown still above her waist and all her beauties on screen. In the last, she has undoubtedly simply completed reorganizing her gown and on her face is an expression comprising a mixture of humiliation (more for muffing her show, 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!

Katy snatches the album from my hand and stalks over to the cabinet where she thrusts it in and slams the door. Suddenly she takes a flying leap at her daddy 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 armpits and belly unmercifully up until she screams with laughter. She slowly recovers her composure then looks down at herself.

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