y, when in London, have every
opportunity of enjoying that adorable creature, and it will be seen in
the fourth volume of these memoirs, to what delicious orgies this
connection led. You may be sure that my loved mistress, the adorable
Benson, and the no less lascivious Egerton, would welcome so glorious a
creature as Miss Frank-land, at that time become Mrs. Nixon, and how
the Count's eyes glistened, when he beheld her in all the majesty of
her superb and hairy form; how the two women gamahuched her splendid
clitoris, and how the Count and I strove which should most fully
satisfy her lascivious and lustful passions. But all this will be seen
in its proper place in the sequel.

Meanwhile the day arrived for the departure of uncle and Mrs. Dale,
with Harry. As the coach passed through our village, Mrs. Dale drove
over bringing Ellen with her, to leave her at the rectory, as arranged.
All the proprieties were duly observed. They departed, Harry going
outside, with only the doctor and Mrs. Dale in the interior, I squeezed
my uncle's hand, and gave him a knowing look, which he returned, with a
meaning wink--and off they went. When we returned to the house, and
aunt took Ellen up to the room adjoining her own, with which there was
a door of communication, and which, I have before observed, had been
made use of by uncle on more than one occasion. When they came
downstairs, with kind consideration, for she could see by the
protrusion in my trousers the state I was in, aunt said--

"My dear, I have some household duties to arrange, so you must excuse
me; meanwhile Charlie will show you our grounds, and amuse you for an
hour or two. When luncheon is ready I shall order the large bell to be
rung for you."

Ellen had not yet removed her bonnet, and taking up her shawl, we
sallied out. You may be sure we lost no time in reaching the summer
house, already known to you as arranged for and dedicated to the
service of Venus. A fire was always kept laid, which I immediately
lighted, but as it was a bright sunny day, and the place looked south,
it was not at all cold. While I was occupied at the fire, Ellen threw
off her bonnet and shawl, and undid her belt--she wore no stays. I
seized her in my arms, and gently laid her on the couch--her petticoats
were freely canted up, showing her beautiful belly and now more fully
fledged cunt. I stooped and gamahuched her at once. She was so excited
that in two minutes she sighed deeply, pressed