g, and found
him snoring the next morning with the heath-rug over him. We two went
back to the women. "I've fucked all three," said Fred. "So have I."
"Laura's a damned fine fuck, ain't she?" Some one shut the room-door
opposite, as we reached the landing. We pushed it open. Two ladies were
pissing: Marie and Laura. "Where is Mabel?" "Drunk," replied one. The
two were past caring for anything, pissed and went back with us to the
bed-room. I took a light there. Mabel was on her back nearly naked, we
covered her up, for it was cold. Then I fucked Laura, and Fred Lady A...
The light we left now on the wash-hand stand, as we looked at each
other fucking and enjoyed it, and then we changed women. There was no
cunt-washing, we fucked in each other's sperm, no one cared, all liked
it, all were screwed, baudy, reckless, Mabel snoring.

I awakened after a heavy sleep, chilly, feverish, headaching, and
thirsty. I drew aside the curtains; it was late, light, but foggy; a
nasty winter's morning. Fred and the three ladies lay snoring, some
covered, others partially so, the floor looking as if every article of
bed-furniture had been thrown down with a pitchfork. I drank water, and
fucked out as I was, my lubricity was unsatiated. I could not resist
gratifying it.

Moving stealthily I uncovered the sleepers one by one. It was easy
enough, as the clothes lay loose and in shapeless heaps. I saw Fred's
prick touching Mabel's haunch, contemplated Laura's thick-haired quim,
saw spunk on her chemise. She looked lovely. Lady A... on her back,
her hand over her cunt, red stains about her, and on the sheet which I
pulled off of her,--her poorliness had come on. Mabel on her back looked
ready for a man. My cock stiffened, I laid myself on Laura, and awakened
her. That awakened Fred who mounted Mabel. Both couples took to
the exercise in the foggy day-light, and a long time we were in
consummating. "Oh! do leave off," said Laura, "I'm so sore." My prick
was excoriated, it had not been so for many a day.

Never have I been in such an orgie before, never since, and perhaps
never shall be; but it was one of the most delicious nights I ever
spent. So said Fred, so said Mabel; and Laura admitted to me at a future
day that she thought the same, and that since, when she frigged herself,
she always thought of it, and nothing else.

I thought of nothing else for a long time. Nothing has ever yet fixed
itself in my mind so vividly, so enduringly, exce