I saw my loved Frankland to her home and left town myself the same
afternoon for my home in the country, to arrange for various repairs
and alterations required on the property.

I took my dear friend MacCallum with me. We spent a pleasant ten days,
varied with a visit first from one of my sisters and then from the
other, for two nights each, and jolly nights we spent fucking in every
way.

Mary's belly was up, but she declared it only made fucking more
delicious than ever to her, still more with the _double jouissance_, in
which she preferred the smaller prick of MacCallum to mine in her arse.

When Eliza came she stayed a third night, and taxed our powers to the
utmost; she was such a glutton for fuck on this occasion, declaring
that her husband's want of power, as well as tact, left her more lewd
after his fucking her than she was before, so that she had been forced
by the excess of her unsatisfied lust produced by her husband to have
recourse to the fine prick of her footman, a powerful young fellow,
otherwise very plain, and not likely to inspire jealousy to any
husband, but with whom she rarely could do more than get a rack-off in
a hurry, which was far from satisfaction sufficient for her hot
passions. It was this that made her revel with such insatiable desires
in the possession of our almost untiring pricks. Differing from Mary in
her love of rear-fucking, it was my big prick she loved best to have in
her arse, while MacCallum's lesser shaft satisfied her less exacting
cunt. She was certainly one of the lewdest creatures ever made, wildly
lascivious and full of variety. She had the most engaging ways with
her, and could raise a prick from the dead. She was a worthy pupil of
the Frankland, and had all the love and longing for prick, and cunt
too, that our deliciously insatiable aunt was so famous for. She grew
older, and becoming one of the most desirable women, I never tired of
fucking her in both orifices whenever the opportunity presented itself.

I returned to town just in time to have a parting orgy with the Count
and the Frankland in my chambers, which I before said was a night of
the wildest orgies.

MacCallum was called to the country by the illness of some of his
family, and was absent for six months, so I was left with Harry to have
occasional orgies together with the Frankland three times a week, and
with the Nichols and Ann or Jane once a week by way of variety, but as
they only came for a mo