ther on the stool.

We all had a wash in a stable bucket of fresh water, and it amused me
to see George use the big stable sponge to lave and cool Patty's
excited parts. She was in a nervously lost kind of state, sobbing and
whimpering: "Oh! oh! oh! You have quite done for me--my poor, poor
bottom is so hot and so stretched--I shall never be right again. Oh!
oh! oh! Kiss me, Mr. Percy. Kiss me, George. It was awfully grand--if
I'm none the worse for it," as she felt herself getting better.

At length we thought she was well enough, so let her leave, taking a
final embrace as she felt and squeezed our tools, saying: "You are two
devils to serve a poor girl like that, I will never come near the
stable again."

"Yes you will, Patty, next Sunday soon after breakfast, whilst most of
them are gone to Church, and if I don't find you both here you will be
served out for it."

This last experience of two males with a female quite tickled my fancy,
so much so, that I resolved to ask Aunt Gert if she had ever had such a
spree, and happening upon her in the garden a few hours later, I asked
her to sit down and talk to me.

"Why of course I will, Perce, as you are such a nice boy, and take so
little notice of your Auntie lately; Mamma and Mary seem to have the
monopoly of your darling cockie, but you do thrive on it, my dear. Let
me kiss you for once now I have the chance," throwing her arms round my
neck and thrusting her tongue into my mouth as our lips met. We were
near a handy bowery alcove at the end of a walk, in the most retired
part of the garden, so that we could easily hear anyone approaching,
and it was so closed in all round by a thick thorn fence, with a wall
behind, that no one could creep close enough to spy upon persons there.

Drawing me upon her lap, one hand found its way inside my pants and
brought forth M. Pego, who stood at attention the moment his services
seemed likely to be required.

"Look, Perce, how imprudent he is to stand like that in my face, what a
darling prick! Oh, you dear boy, you must be bursting for it and I
didn't know. Have they neglected you, or is your Mamma afraid of doing
too much?"

"Yes, Gertie, you love, they won't give me a chance, the key is turned
in the lock every night so I can't enter her room except when she
thinks proper. Let me have it quick!" as to keep up the deception I
slipped off her lap, and trussing up her skirts, got between her lovely
thighs and had my finger