he three girls are about; it is
holiday time and I never expected you."

"Oh, my Lord! what shall I do if I can't fuck some one? How I should
like a game with your girls, and to feel their little cunts, even if I
could not fuck them: look, Phoebe I've got six sovereigns in my pocket,
you shall have it all, if you let me have a spree with them."

How her eyes glistened at the sight of so much gold, probably more than
she had ever seen in her life before.

"Why, Percy, you are worse than an old man. Mr. Jones, our parson, is a
bad'un, but you beat him. Three at once, oh my! He only fingers Patty
now and then, but says the others are too young. Patty doesn't half
like it, you know, but then it's a good thing for me, as when I go and
row the parson about it he always squares me with half a sov, so I just
smacks Patty's arse well and threaten to murder her if she says a word
to any one. It won't do to kill the goose that lays golden eggs, but we
must be careful. They are sure to be in mischief, so I will just run
out and catch them at it. Then won't I let you see their pretty little
arses well slapped; and it will make your cock stand--like a fine poker
as it is. I generally have a family slapping after dinner on Sundays,
it makes Peter so randy to see their little cunts and rosy red arses!
Then I do get a rare rogering I can tell you, but not so good as yours,
dear."

She soon fetched them in from the garden, all flushed and crying,
having dropped on them just as the two younger ones were fighting
Patty, and had boxed their ears all round. "Now, you little scratch
cats, just wipe you faces and see how I will tingle your naughty bums
before Mr. Percy, that will just make you nicely ashamed of yourselves."

Little Sue--the youngest, about ten--hid her face in her hands, she was
so shamefaced to see me; but Phoebe brusquely, as if in great temper,
first wiped their hands and faces with a wet towel, then noticing the
disorder of their little frocks, proceeded to divest them of
everything, till they stood reduced to their smocks, shoes, and
stockings.

"Did you ever see such dirty, bad behaved girls, such naughty little
things, Master Percy? Oh, I don't know how to keep my hands off them,
no slapping would half punish them enough," she said, dragging Sue
across her lap. "Look at the dirt all up to her knees and thighs, she
must have been crawling on the ground. Oh, you dirty young slut!"
Smack, smack, smack, on her plump