“Do you think that Mrs. Indian Sex • Molly in London. Molly was astonished. I sent off the butler to the village to get me some medicine, and said to Molly in a stern way before him, as if I had never seen her, “Are you doing the housemaid’s work young woman?” “Yes sir.” “Arrange my room as quickly as you can, for I am not well, and shall lay down there.” “Yes sir”, said she looking so hard at me. In the afternoon I called the butler, and sent him to the village again, to get me another mixture. If her mother had known the risks, she never would have allowed her the journey to London. I saw it was driven by this woman who sat on a shaft with her legs dangling, and showing her big calves. my love,-ah !—ah. I suppose he knew nothing of the girl’s pranks, for luckily a cunt cannot speak. She met me, and I took her to a house near her aunt’s.
