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Jane sends out Katy out to peel the veggies for tea and Katy as constantly, desirous of my company, drags me along. The vegetables are quickly prepared and set to roast in the juices of the beef currently cooking. Tossing another couple of pieces of wood in the firebox, we return to the living-room.
Sitting down, James and I are quickly 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 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 area to a delicious meal. Desert is tinned fruit and ice cream, quickly finishing her own, Katy is quickly poaching the fruit from my plate, and a scuffle takes place.
” Well, it looks like I’ve found tonight’s dishwashing machines,” Jane observes.
Katy sighs dramatically and pouts at her mom.
Right after, dessert completed, Jane gets up and throws a tea towel in my direction. “We’ll have a cup of tea in the lounge when you are finished.”
Katy starts in on the meals, as the sink fills Katy gets that look on her face which I have found out to connect with devilry and I discover myself with a face loaded with 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 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 dunk her.
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All of a sudden her hands are totally free and gathering another cup of water she clears it over my head.
” The mop’s next to the refrigerator,” Jane’s voice interjects from the other space.
” Oops!” Katy giggles.
Quickly we wash 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 range over teabags. After finishing the beverages we carry two each into the lounge and distributing them take our seats.
” The cooking area tidy?” 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 combat in the cooking area.”
” 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 beverages and Jane leaves the room 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, however I insist. By now the rain has actually stopped however we can hear water rushing in the normally dry creek bed that runs through the plot in 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 back 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 giggling ball attempting 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 moisten the sheet.
Then as her breathing quickens 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 see Happy Days.” Katy quickly scrambles out and assists me to straighten the sheet, she begins to tuck her side in and as she gets to the head end pauses and reaches even more under the bed mattress.
” What’s this?” she asks and pulls a publication without a cover from under the bed 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 publication back under the mattress and we end up making the bed.
We return to your home and Jane observes, “It took you enough time.”
” Yeah, she was about as practical as a kitty 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 TELEVISION, which is running off a vehicle battery.
After the program, Jane sends out Katy off to have a shower and James and I talk computers. Fifteen minutes later Katy pads as much as the entrance with a towel about her shoulders and asks some inane and pointless question while enabling 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 back and forth before sashaying back to the restroom.
James just searches and chuckles in a cabinet under the bookshelves, taking out a image album he browses it to a particular page then commends me stating, “She’s always been a little exhibitionist, I took these in 2015 just 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, initially, there is Katy looking similar to any other little lady in a short yellow summer frock, next she is flexing over and her dress is brought up till it barely 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 charms on display screen. In the last, she has certainly just finished reorganizing her gown and on her face is an expression making up a mixture of humiliation (more for muffing her program, than showing 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, dad! You didn’t! You did!” and her face turns beet red.
“Well it convinced you to use your knickers didn’t it?” states 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. All of a sudden she takes a flying leap at her father 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 underarms and stomach unmercifully till she shrieks with laughter. He releases 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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