oduce us to London, and renew the delicious
intercourse with Mrs. Benson, as well as with my guardian's wife, and
our dear friend MacCallum, as well as many other friends.
END OF VOLUME III.
VOLUME IV.
CONTENTS
Jane--Ann--Mrs. Nichols--The Benson, the Egerton, and the Count--Ann,
the Nichols, and MacCallum--Aunt, Uncle, Harry, the Frankland and the
De Grandvits--Carl--The Count--The Frankland
I concluded my last volume by saying that I had taken lodgings in
Norfolk Street, Strand, for the convenience of being near King's
College. It was at the house of a Mrs. Nichols, tall, powerfully built,
masculine, but a kind and motherly looking widow of fifty-two--an
attentive and bustling landlady, looking herself to the better cooking,
and having a plain cook, who was also a general servant, to help her
downstairs, and two nieces to do the waiting and attendance on her
lodgers upstairs. The younger was there alone when I entered the
lodgings; her elder sister had had what they called a "misfortune," and
was then in the country until she could be unburthened of it. She was
expected back in about six weeks. Meanwhile, as the winter was not the
season, I was the only lodger, and the younger had only me to attend
to; her name was Jane; she was but a little thing, but very well made,
good bubbies and bottom, which I soon discovered were firm and hard,
projecting fully on both sides. She was fairly good looking, but with a
singular innocent manner of freedom about her that made me imagine she
had as yet had no chance of a "misfortune." In a week we became
intimate, and after often praising her pretty face and figure, I
snatched a kiss now and then, which at first she resented with an
attractive yet innocent sort of sauciness. It was in her struggles on
these occasions that I became aware of the firm and hard bosom and
bottom.
Up to this time my flirtations were without ulterior object, but the
reality of the attractions of these hidden charms raised my lustful
passions. I gradually increased my flatteries and caresses, squeezed
her bubbies, when I sometimes drew her on my knee and was kissing her,
and as at first she resisted my drawing her to my knee, I took occasion
to lay hold of her buttocks, which I found more developed than I could
have supposed. Gradually her resistance to these little liberties
ceased and she would quietly sit on my knee and return the kiss I gave.
Her dress was a little open in f
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