ve shillings?" I placed them in her hands,
she pocketed them, and got up. Lifting her petticoats I pressed her
towards the bed where she was standing when she had spoken, but she
pushed down her petticoats, and moved away.

"Not likely I'm going to take off my things for five shillings",
said she as the money slipped down into her pocket, "give me fifteen
shillings more, and I will,--I'm a fine-built woman",--and she pulled
her clothes clean up to her waist, turned round like a tetotum, and
after showing both arse and belly, slow-ly dropped her clothes again.

"Come to the side of the bed." "No I shan't, you've had a feel for five
shillings, give me fifteen shillings more, and I'll give you pleasure I
know,--I'll do all you want me."

"I can't." "Then I can't." I had not a pound in my pocket, but if I had,
am sure indeed I should have given it to her, but I could not. "Give me
ten shillings, and I'll pay for the room then", said she. "I didn't know
what house I was at, but generally they asked at those places the price
of the room first.

"Just as you like", though I was dying for a fuck. "Then I will go." "I
have paid you,--if you choose to bilk me I can't help it." "I don't want
to bilk you, but I never let a man have me for five shillings, and I
never will,--give me five shillings more."

"Let me feel you, if you won't let me poke you." "You may do that."
Leaning her bum against the side of the bed, I began groping; she
complaisantly moving one leg up on to a chair, so as to open her thighs
well, got hold of my prick, and began frigging it. "Give me another
five shillings", said she coaxingly, and under the influence of the
masturbating process I gave it to her. She gave my penis the most
delicate titillation whilst I was searching in my pocket for the money,
but she would not let me after she had got the five shillings. She went
on frigging me, repeating that she never let any one have her unless she
had a pound given her.

I was annoyed, and hated frigging. Here was a well-formed woman, a cunt
at hand, and yet I was to spunk out on to the floor, was being made a
fool of. Stopping I said, "You don't mean to let me, whatever I give
you." "Yes I do, for a sovereign." "Frig me then." She took my tool in
her hand, and frigged. "Let me spend against your cunt." "No." "Against
your thighs." "No." "Oh!--ah!" Finding it was coming she left off.
"Give me five shillings, and I will", said she, but I would not, began
fr