a
dreadful mess"; and that night before she went to bed, she took it down
and did something to it. I fucked her that day on the kitchen table.

Her sister did not return for a fortnight, and during that time we
had plenty of fucking; a few nights after I first had her, she was
excessively quiet; on questioning her she said, "I think I got in the
family way last night." "Nonsense," but she told me she had heard that
women sometimes had a sort of consciousness of getting with child,
and added, "I somehow feel certain that I shall have a child from last
Sunday." This will be a pretty go, thought I, and asked, "Did you ever
have your belly up before, for I don't think you were a virgin when I
had you." She denied it, and there the matter ended, but I never could
get to see the lower part of her belly; she would let me see up to her
cunt, and down to her navel, but never more. My experience might not
have taught me much if I had, but I guessed something from what old
Brown had told me, and knew that woman had marks of some sort on
their-bellies after child-birth.

As the time came for Sarah's return I felt trouble could come with her.
The day before she did, Susan cried, said she was certain she was in the
family way, and expressed great dread of her sister knowing it. "Surely
you don't mind your own sister." "Oh! you don't know how hard she is
upon poor girls who get into trouble," she replied. "Here is a mess!" I
thought.

Sarah returned, had tried to get a miscarriage and failed, she grew
bigger, all her fear was lest Susan should find it out before she left,
and on plea of her mother's health, she gave notice. Both girls were
afraid of each other, both seemed determined to get as much fucking as
possible. Sarah got hers on Sundays, and sometimes on week days. Susan
who was more about and could often get five minutes with me slyly, threw
herself in my way, got it when and where she could, and had it once or
twice daily. I was not loth. The excitement of two cunts and a certain
pungency in the position stimulated me. I have seen the two standing
side by side, each at the same moment with my spunk in them, yet neither
knowing the other's condition. At times before I had washed my prick
after one sister, I was wetting it in the cunt of the other, which
delighted me.

Things got desperate. Sarah said I ought to marry her, spoke of
committing suicide, and at length unable to hide her belly, left. I
was anxious to do what