in most of them.

Once only I slept with her the whole night, or rather lay fucking her,
we were frightened to sleep, for fear of being caught. Joey was away.
She told me the page had been showing her his prick for nearly a year;
and she let him come to her room that night just to see what he would
do. "You were frigging him, were you not?" "I was feeling it about."
Then I told her I had seen him frig himself in the barn. "The servants
at the Hall wonder at your being so much at the farm," said she. "How
the devil can they know that?" I thought to myself. It put me on my
guard.

She swore no man had ever touched her before me. "You forced me, and
made me bleed; I would not have let you, only I feared you would tell
what you had seen, and I should lose my character." She however took
now to fucking, and was insatiable in getting me up her; her little thin
form clung to me in a wonderful way and she loved my penis to push to
the utmost up her tight little cunt.

"So my Fanny's small?" she asked several times, "tell me about other
women's; are they much larger than mine? I know I have very little hair
on mine." What nice talk we had.

She had been always nursemaid, had frigged herself as long as she
could recollect, had nursed a girl eight years old who frigged herself
incessantly, she had to slap her, and tie her hands to prevent it. "Now
tell me truly, did you ever frig any boy?" "Never," but she had made
their cocks stiff. She had frigged a girl, and been frigged in return.
So much for nursemaids. She said she was 27.

The morning after I first had her, I told Robert to come to the garden
directly the breakfast was cleared away. He came. "I heard a noise last
night as I was passing, opened the door, and caught you; I have a good
mind to tell your mistress, but the nursemaid has begged, and prayed
me not; but if I hear you have ever mentioned this, or see you near
her again, I will have you kicked out the next five minutes, and she
too.--Be off." Away he went, without a word.

CHAPTER VII.

Molly and Giles.--A country ale-house.--Pender's history.--
How her virginity was taken.--White-teeth's ailment.--Molly
in the loft.--Interrupted. Molly tailed.

I fucked Whiteteeth in the meadow one night again. We selected a field
further off, which led to another bit of luck. She had left me, and I
was stepping quietly, so that if met, no one might suppose we had been
together; when I heard on the ot