er sister's cunt whilst she had been out. She laughed and said, "All
right, she will have it well felt some day, she's a fool if she don't."
We joked about my disappointment in the morning, I asked Sarah to give
me my pleasure then. "Aye," said she, "and it is pleasure, when Martha
has once tasted it, she will like it again." Martha very much fuddled,
laughed aloud saying, "How you two do go on." Then I put my hands up
Sarah's clothes. "Lord how stiff my prick is, look," and I pulled
it out, Martha saying, "I won't stand this," rushed from the room. I
thought she had gone, and wanted to have Sarah; but she thought of the
two pounds, and shutting Martha's mouth, "Try her," said she, "she must
have it some day, she'll come in soon." When the girl did, we went
on drinking. What with mixing gin, peppermint and rum shrub, both got
groggy, and Martha the worst. Then out went Sarah saying she must go to
the village to buy something, and she winked at me.

She had whilst the girl was outside told me to bolt the front door, and
if by any chance her father came home, which was not likely; to get out
of the bed-room window,and through a hedge, which would put me out of
sight in a minute. Directly she was gone I bolted the door and commenced
the assault. Martha was so fuddled, that she could not much resist my
feeling her bum and thighs, yet I could not get her to go and lie down;
she finished the liquor, staggered, and then I felt her clitoris.

I was not too steady, but sober enough to try craft where force failed.
I wanted to piss, and did, holding the pot so that she could see my cock
at the door, but she would not come into the bed-room. Then I dropped a
sovereign, and pretending I could not find it, asked her to help me; she
staggered into the bed-room laughing a drunken laugh. The bed was near,
I embraced her, said I would give her two sovereigns if she would get
on the bed with me. "Two shiners?" said she. "There they are," said I
laying them down. "No--no," but she kept looking at them. I put them
into her hand, she clutched them saying, "No--no," and biting one of her
fingers, whilst I began again tittillating her clitoris, she letting me.
From that moment I knew what money would do with a woman. Then I lifted
her up on to the bed, and lay down besides her. All her resistance was
over, she was drunk.

I pulled up her clothes, she lay with eyes shut, breathing heavily,
holding the gold in her hand. I pulled open her legs,