'Just as you please, Miss Alice,' he replied, with unwonted deference, stepping into the boat, and sitting down in the stern sheets.
'Ah my head aches a little, let me recline it in your lap,' said Alice, throwing off her hat, and stretching herself along on a cushion. 'Why are you so precise this morning, Willie? You know I don't like to be called Miss, you can keep that for Lucy.' Then noticing his confusion, 'You may blush, sir, I could make you sink into your shoes if you only knew all I have seen between you and Miss Lucy.'
Alice reclined her head in a languid manner on his lap, looking up and enjoying the confusion she had thrown him into; then designedly resting one hand on the lump which he seemed to have in his pocket, as if to support herself a little, she continued: 'Do you think, Willie, I shall ever have as fine legs as Lucy? Don't you think I ought soon to have long dresses, sir! I'm getting quite bashful about showing my calves so much.' The butler had hard work to recover his composure, the vivid recollection of the luscious episode with Lucy before breakfast was so fresh in his mind that Alice's allusions to her, and the soft girlish hand resting on his privates (even although he thought her as innocent as a lamb) raised an utter of desire in his feverish blood, which he tried to allay as much as possible, but little by little the unruly member began to swell, till he was sure she must feel it throb under her hand. With an effort he slightly shifted himself, so as to remove her hand lower down on to the thigh, as he answered as gravely as possible (feeling assured Alice could know nothing): 'You're making game of me this morning. Don't you wish me to read, Alice?'
Alice, excitedly, with an unusual flush on her face. – 'You naughty man, you shall tell me what I want to know this time: How do babies come? What is the parsley bed, the nurses and doctors say they come out of? Is it not a curly lot of hair at the bottom of the woman's belly? I know that's what Lucy's got, and I've seen you kiss it, sir!'
William felt ready to drop; the perspiration stood on his brow in great drops, but his lips refused to speak, and Alice continued in a soft whisper: 'I saw it all this morning, Willie dear, and what joy that great red-head thing of yours seemed to give her. You must let me into the secret, and I will never tell. This is the monster you shoved into her so furiously. I must look at it and feel it; how hard it has got under my touch. La! What a funny thing! I can get it out as Lucy did,' pulling open his trousers and letting out the rampant engine of love. She kissed its red velvety head, saying: 'What a sweet, soft thing to touch. Oh! I must caress it a little.' Her touches were like fire to his senses; speechless with rapture and surprise, he silently submitted to the freak of the wilful girl, but his novel position was so exciting, he could not restrain himself, but the sperm boiled up from his penis all over her hands and face.
'Ah!' she exclaimed. 'That's just what I saw it do yesterday morning. Does it do that inside of Lucy?'
Here William recovered himself a little, and wiping her face and hands with his handkerchief, put away the rude plaything, saying, 'Oh! My God! I'm lost! What have you done, Alice? It's awful! Never mention it again. I mustn't walk out with you any more.'
Alice burst into sobs.
'Oh! Oh! Willie! How unkind! Do you think I will tell? Only I must share the pleasure with Lucy. Oh! Kiss me as you did her, and we won't say any more about it to-day.'
William loved the little girl too well to refuse such a delightful task, but he contented himself with a very short suck at her virgin cunny, lest his erotic passion should urge him to outrage her at once.
'How nice to feel your lovely tongue there. How beautifully it tickled and warmed me all over; but you were so quick, and left off just as it seemed nicer than ever, dear
Willie,' said Alice, embracing and kissing him with ardour.
'Gently, darling; you mustn't be so impulsive; it's a very dangerous game for one so young. You must be careful how you look at me, or notice me, before others,' said Mr. William, returning her kisses, and feeling himself already quite unable to withstand the temptation of such a delicious liaison.
'Ah!' said Alice, with extraordinary perception for one so young. 'You fear Lucy. Our best plan is to take her into our confidence. I will get rid of my lady's-maid, I never did like her, and will ask mama to give Lucy the place. Won't that be fine, dear? We shall be quite safe in all our little games then.'
The butler, now more collected in his ideas, and with a cooler brain, could not but admire the wisdom of this arrangement, so he assented to the plan, and he took the boat out for a row to cool their heated blood, and quiet the impulsive throbbings of a pair of fluttering hearts.
The next two or three days were wet and unfavourable for outdoor excursions, and Alice took advantage of this interval to induce her mother to change her lady's-maid, and install Lucy in the situation.
Alice's attendant slept in a little chamber, which had two doors, one opening into the corridor, whilst the other allowed free and direct access to her little mistress's apartment, which it adjoined.
The very first night Lucy retired to rest in her new room, she had scarcely been half-an-hour in bed (where she lay, reflecting on the change, and wondering how she would now be able to enjoy the butler's company occasionally), before Alice called out for her. In a moment she was at the young lady's bedside, saying: 'What can I do, Miss Alice, are you not warm enough? These damp nights are so chilly.'
'Yes, Lucy,' said Alice, 'that must be what it is. I feel cold and restless. Would you mind getting in bed with me? You will soon make me warm.'
Lucy jumped in, and Alice nestled close up to her bosom, as if for warmth, but in reality to feel the outlines of her beautiful figure.
'Kiss me, Lucy,' she said; 'I know I shall like you so much better than Mary. I couldn't bear her.' This was lovingly responded to, and Alice continued, as she pressed her hand on the bosom of her bedfellow, 'What large titties you have, Lucy. Let me feel them. Open your nightdress, so I can lay my face against them.'
The new femme de chambre was naturally of a warm and loving disposition; she admitted all the familiarities of her young mistress, whose hands began to wander in a most searching manner about her person, feeling the soft, firm skin of her bosom, belly, and bottom; the touches of Alice seemed to fire the blood, and rouse every voluptuous emotion within her; she sighed and kissed her little mistress again and again.
alice. – 'What a fine rump! How hard and plump your flesh is, Lucy! Oh, my! what's all this hair at the bottom of your belly? My dear, when did it come?'
lucy. – 'Oh! pray don't, Miss, it's so rude; you will be the same in two or three years' time; it frightened me when it first began to grow, it seemed so unnatural.'
alice. – 'We're only girls, there is no harm in touching each other, is there; just feel how different I am.'
lucy. – 'Oh! Miss Alice,' pressing the young girl's naked belly to her own, 'you don't know how you make me feel when you touch me there.'
alice (with a slight laugh). – 'Does it make you feel better when Mr. William, the butler, touches you, dear?' tickling the hairy crack with her finger.
lucy. – 'For shame, Miss! I hope you don't think I would let him touch me'; evidently in some confusion.
alice. – 'Don't be frightened, Lucy, I won't tell, but I have seen it all through the old glass door in his pantry. Ah! you see I know the secret, and must be let in to share the fun.'
lucy. – 'Oh! My God! Miss Alice, what have you seen? I shall have to leave the house at once.'
alice. – 'Come, come, don't be frightened, you know I'm fond of Mr. William, and would never do him any harm, but you can't have him all to yourself; I got you for my maid to prevent your jealous suspicions and keep our secret between us.'
Lucy was in a frightful state of agitation. 'What! has he been such a brute as to ruin you, Miss Alice! I'll murder him if he has,' she cried.
alice. – 'Softly, Lucy, not so loud, someone will hear you; he's done nothing yet, but I saw your pleasure when he put
that thing into your crack, and am determined to share your joys, so don't be jealous, and we can all three be happy together.'
lucy. – 'It would kill you dear; that big thing of his would split you right up.'
alice. – 'Never mind,' kissing her lovingly, 'you keep the secret and I'm not afraid of being seriously hurt.'
Lucy sealed the compact with a kiss, and they spent a most loving night together, indulging in every variety of kissing and tickling, and Alice had learnt from her bedfellow nearly all the mysterious particulars in connection with the battles of Venus before they fell asleep in each other's arms.
Fine weather soon returned, and Alice, escorted by the butler, went for one of her usual rambles, and they soon penetrated into a thick copse at the further end of the park, and sat down in a little grassy spot, where they
