Chapter III-17

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"Upon my honour, a very pretty affair," cried the doctor. "Now suck my prick, as she sucked yours." This Harry did, till the doctor was rampant. He then made him cease, but ordered me to mount on Harry's back. I knew I should catch it sharp, as the doctor was just excited enough to wish to be more so. And preciously he gave it me—interpolating questions as to how I had accomplished my wicked ends. I told him it was his own advice to me to let her see my prick, which I did, and the bait took. Whack—whack—whack. "And did you act this innocent sin?" "Oh, yes! do spare me, sir, and don't lay on so hard." Whack—whack—whack. "Spare you, indeed! and how did she f**k?" "Oh, most splendidly, sir." Whack—whack—whack. "How often did you do it?" "I hardly know, sir; we were at it all night, a

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