"Why, what's the matter, my dear?" said the young man.
"Nobody is touching you," growled the old gentleman.
"Well, my dear, I am kissing you," said the one on whom I had been thrown.
"I know that," I replied, "but more than that has been done to me."
"Well," said he, "I am a magistrate and my name is Squire Johnson, and if you will sit by my side and make your complaint you shall have justice done to you."
The other elderly-looking gentleman said: "Well, Squire Johnson you have known me for years as the parson of the parish and my name is the Rev. Mr. Scarlett and I expect you to take my oath against any other person's."
The young gentleman now spoke: "Oh, I am a medical student going home from college. My name is Charley Stuart and I am sure to fall in love with every pretty girl I see, especially such an angel as this!" giving me a most loving look.
"Now, then," said Squire Johnson, "if you, Miss, will give us your name we will proceed."
I replied: "My name is Susan Gardiner and I charge Parson Scarlett and Charley Stuart with touching my naked body."
Squire Johnson wrote this down in his pocket-book and then said: "Miss Susan, you say you charge these gentlemen with an indecent assault! Please state the particulars."
I did so, saying the Parson put his hand on my bottom, "when the coach by that sudden jerk threw me into your arms and you kissed me. The other gentleman, called Charley Stuart, put one of his hands between my thighs, very high up, at the same time."
squire johnson. — "Now Parson, what is your reply to those charges?"
parson. — "Oh, I saw the young lady's petticoats disarranged and I tried to replace them."
squire j. — "And you, Charley Stuart?"
charley. — "Oh, I plead guilty and promise not to do it again until the next time."
squire J. — "Gentlemen, from your replies I am quite satisfied that you are both guilty of the offence charged against you; and my sentence is that you each pay Miss Susan immediately the sum of half-a-crown, that you each beg her pardon and that you each offer to show her your pricks. Come, Parson, you first, out of respect of your cloth, as you are in holy orders."
parson. — "Never did I hear a more impartial and righteous sentence."
So he paid me the half-crown at once and pulled out his tool; it was short and thick with an enormous red head.
Charley said: "See Miss Susan, I offer you this half-crown for the sweet kisses you gave me. Here, balanced on the head of my prick and it is cheap enough."
And Squire J. — "Now, Miss Susan, I offer you this half-crown, and as it is now four o'clock, before the coach will stop, I propose that you should give us some entertainment — and answer all our questions truthfully."
parson. — "Also obey us in all our wishes."
charley. — "And Miss Susan, if you do, you shall be paid a guinea from me."
squire. — "And another from me."
parson. — "And I will give another, that will make three golden guineas! Think, what a lot of money!"
Dear May, do not blame me for acceding to their wishes. I knew I was completely in their power, and then the presents of the guineas! It seemed riches indeed to me, who had never possessed more than a few shillings at one time in my life.
So I dried my tears and taking up the three half-crowns, said: "Do not harm me, good gentlemen! I will agree to your proposals and trust to your honour, as I am only a girl entirely at your mercy, but I should vastly like three guineas."
"A very sensible good girl," said the Parson.
"You are an angel," said Charley.
parson. — "I will ask Miss Susan if she has any hair on her little slit?"
"Yes," I replied.
squire. — "What colour?"
"Light red"
"Did you ever allow a man to look at your cunt?" said Charley.
"Yes."
parson. — "And suck it, I'll be bound?"
charley. — "And kiss it?"
"Yes."
squire. — "Then Miss Susan shall be laid across the laps of two of us, and the other shall kiss and suck her pretty cunny."
"Agreed!" they all cried.
And this was done in succession, until all three had had their turn. To do this my petticoats and smock were raised so as to expose to view my thighs and belly. Then each gentleman knelt on the floor of the coach and kissed and sucked my cunny.
The Parson asked: "How much time, Squire, do we have before the coach stops?"
"Three hours."
The Parson then said: "That will be ample time for Miss Susan to strip herself naked, and to let us enjoy looking at her charms in the nude state."
"Yes," said the Squire, "plenty of time."
I replied that I should take cold.
"No, I'll take care of that," said Charley. "I will keep you warm. I will give you brandy from this bottle."
"But I shall be seen by passers-by," again I objected.
But the Parson and Squire agreed to keep the curtain of the coach-windows drawn down, sufficient to prevent all chance of anyone seeing me.
"Now," said Charley, "I will be your lady's-maid and disrobe you."