r little quim, that she cried out. Her cry of pain gave me pleasure,
and fetched me.

No one can lay so close up to you as a thin girl, two stout people can't
stick together like two lean ones. As I came to myself the little girl
was wriggling under me. "Oh! dear, just as it was beginning to feel
nice,--why did you do it so quick?" "Do you want it?" "Oh! I do,--do
shove a little,"--and the little cunt squeezed itself up to my belly,
and wriggled my doodle in her. I accepted the invitation, the girl
spent, and I had a second pleasure up her, after I had pulled my prick
out for a minute or two, to inspect it.

She brought me a basin, soap, and a napkin of beautiful quality and
white. "Ulloh! is this yours?" "It's something we had to wash and
mangle," said the girl. "It's a table napkin." "Yes sir."

"Don't you make a living by washing and mangling?" "No," said she,
"we have lost our business, father ran away, took linen, and sold
it,--people won't trust us,--none of those who lost their linen,--others
don't know us. Thank you sir," as I gave her the five shillings, "we
don't have as much sometimes in two days." "Wash your cunt my dear." She
went out of the room, and came back saying she had washed it. I felt it,
and she had. Then I talked for an hour with her.

I was curious. "Tell me who first did it to you." "I shant." "It was a
coster lad, your mother has told me." "She has not." "She has." "Yes
it was a coster I knowed, he's been locked up for a row, and break-ing
windows,--he is seventeen." "When did he first do it to you?" "I shant
tell you," said the girl laughing, "mother's listening, I know she is."
I had the poor girl on my knee, was pulling her pretty tight little cunt
about. "I'd like to do it again," said I. "You may, and welcome," said
the girl. "Ain't you fucked every night?" "No, I wish I were,--to get
money." "Where is the five shillings?" "Mother's taken it, she always
does." I fucked her again, gave her a trifle more, left, and never had
her after.

Then I had a woman of a singular build: she was shortish, and had the
hardest flesh on her bum I ever felt, it was impossible to pinch it.
She was a very large bummed woman, it was quite out of proportion to
her size, so were her breasts. She was as near as I can recollect about
twenty, but had the form of a woman of thirty, her cunt was almost
hairless, and had no lips, the lappels and clitoris showed when she
was standing up with thighs closed; when h