d in the morning be better able to give an
answer. My mother seeing that she was much agitated by what she had
told her, very kindly said--

"Give the children a holiday this afternoon, and I advise you to keep
your own room, and write to your widowed mother, to tell her of the
offer, and to ask her advice how you should act."

We thus had many hours to ourselves; I had heard all that had passed,
and felt a sad pressure at my heart, when I began to realise the fact
that the proposal of Mr. Vincent would, if accepted, lead to our
separation, and deprive me of my loved Miss Evelyn. The idea made me
very sad, and I showed no alacrity in taking advantage of our extra
hours of recreation with my sisters, until Mary began to rally me about
my melancholy, and asked what I meant by it. I at once said--

"Don't you see, if Miss Evelyn marries Mr. Vincent we shall get another
governess, and can we ever expect to get one who is so kind and
excellent a teacher, and who troubles us so little at our games."

"Ah! that is very true, and we should be horribly annoyed if we were
watched and interrupted. However, more reason that we should make the
most of the present moment, so come along, Charlie, and let us have
some real good fucking. We have plenty of time, mamma is not very well.
No one will come near us, and there is nothing to hinder our having a
jolly time of it, all three stark naked together, so come along."

Her words had already changed the current of my ideas; before she
ceased speaking my prick responded, which her quick eye immediately
observed, and patting it with her hand, she said--

"Ah! my dear little dummy, I am glad to see you are of my opinion, so
come along."

Away we went, and a most glorious afternoon of orgies we spent.

Miss Evelyn came to me at night and threw herself into my arms, in an
agony of sobs and tears, and pressing me to her throbbing bosom, she
sobbed out--

"Oh! my dear Charlie, I love you so dearly, you have become as
necessary to me as life itself. I cannot bear the thought of parting
from you, my loved one. You, whom I have initiated into all the
delights of mutual love. Oh! the thought of parting is bitter, and
breaks my heart. Oh! love me, my own darling boy, and press me to your
heart."

I did more, for, as I have before stated, a woman's tears have a never
failing effect on the erective nerves of my machine. It was but the
commencement of a night of most luxurious enjoyment. Mi