the bidet, giving me
a most exciting and voluptuous view of all her full-blown charms. No
sooner was her light out, and she in bed, than I slipped out and crept
up to my sisters' room, where three randy cunts were impatiently
awaiting my advent with an equally randy and inflamed pego. We indulged
in every complicated combination of lust and lubricity, and never
ceased until daylight forced my unwilling retreat. Before leaving, as
the rod was to be put in the wardrobe, and the key left in the door,
it was arranged that the next night the girls, and Miss F., too, if she
could, were to endeavour to sleep soundly before I came. For if our
stratagem succeeded, I should remain to see the result which would
probably occupy more than an hour or two, and I would awaken them by
applying Moses's rod to their water courses as doubtless I would be in
a rampageous state, if our expectations of the doctor's and aunt's
tendencies that way were realised.

I kept myself awake until aunt and uncle came to bed, and then I
immediately placed myself _en vedette_. At first no notice was taken of
the key being in the lock. Aunt continued her operations, and uncle
became somewhat more tentative than usual, when aunt, finding by
placing her hand on his prick that it was mere useless desire, rose and
scolded him. He grew more emboldened, and followed her up, wishing to
feel her splendid cunt. It so happened she had drawn back as far as the
wardrobe itself, until the key actually hurt her back.

"Ah what have we here?" she cried, and then turning round, said that as
the key had been left in the lock, there could be no harm in looking
in. Her husband became as curious as she. Of course, the first things
they saw were the prearranged books. They were seized upon with avidity
probably with the expectation of finding something smutty, but to their
surprise, and especially that of the doctor, it was quite the reverse.

"Well, I should never have thought this; do you know, my dear, I had
begun to suspect that, under a demure exterior, there was lurking an
enormous deal of animal passion in that Miss Frankland, but if so,
these works prove that it is under complete regulation. More's the
pity, for she is made for the real enjoyment of the passions."

"Oh you have been speculating in that quarter, have you, you old
lecher?"

"Well, my dear, you know we have both liberty to stray now and then,
and you, yourself, have not a little availed yourself on