'Ah… Yes', came the response. 'The dear child is due at any minute, of course'.
'Quite. I shall stay in that case. Will you prepare her here-upon the couch, perhaps?'
'If you would find it convenient'.
Percy smiled broadly for the first time, rose and encircled the desk and drew Vanessa up into his arms, fondling her bottom with both hands-she permitting this for but half a minute before pushing them away.
'Later perhaps. She will no doubt be virginal, in which case…'
'My dear Miss Markham-permit me to interrupt, if I may. Sally is from a poor family whose accommodation permits of little privacy. Brothers and sisters must necessarily sleep in the same small rooms in such cottage abodes. She may already have done a little cock-fiddling-if I dare call it such-or have been drawn to it. The pubescent delights of such young girls frequently permit them to be mounted in the dark. Why, I have heard of girls whose fathers…'
'Oh, really, Vicar!' Vanessa interjected, turning her back upon him and a slight flush coming into her neck.
'Do I offend you? In view of our mutual desires, do I offend you? Let us speak plainly, Miss Markham. The parental cock is frequently the first to spout within their cun-nies or their bottoms'.
'But how can the girls enjoy such?' came Vanessa's softly-put question, for she was inwardly all a-quiver to know the nature of his reply. His hands then soothed her hips while she kept her back to him.
'There is petulance at first-sometimes, my dear. It depends much upon the nature of the girl and whether she has been handled first and drawn to the idea. I know of a lordly gentleman hereabouts-one with a considerable estate-who caused a mare and a stallion from his stables to be brought into a field which could be closely seen from a rear bedroom window of the house'.
'Yes? To what effect and to what purpose?' asked Vanessa chokily for she could also feel that the Vicar's penis had stiffened and was pressing ardently against her bumptious rear cheeks through their clothing.
'To a delightful purpose and an appropriate effect, my dear. First he caused the elder of his daughters to observe the scene. As the stallions's great penis rose and while the mare waited patiently, so the girl would have turned away, saying that she had other things to do'.
'By which she meant she could not bring herself to watch but also could not bring herself to say so'.
'Exactly, Miss Markham. Even so she was gentry stayed from moving and with much confusion, wonder and blushing watched the insertion of the giant Priapus into the waiting mare who-being on heat-did not start away. A fascination in the scene began to take the dear girl and indeed so much so that she apparently failed to notice that her Papa's hand had begun caressing her bottom'.
'Which she was also too embarrassed or shy to refuse'.
'Your sensitivity is remarkable, my dear. Inch by inch her dress was drawn up at the back until her thighs and knickered bottom were exposed to the licentious roaming of fingers such as could not fail to arouse her. Giving way to a sensation of swooning, she allowed her head to sink upon his shoulder. While both continued observing the lusty combat, so her drawers were slowly loosed and commenced descending to her ankles'.
'She dry-mouthed and open-eyed with wonder, I imagine', Vanessa said thickly and kept her own head hung, as if coyly.
'You imagine well. This silent play continuing, the girl was brought slowly and submissively to bend more and thereby to rest her elbows upon the windowsill. A single smack upon her nether cheeks provided the authoritative command for her to remain thus still.'
'And then-and then…' Vanessa's voice was all but breathless.
'Thereupon, of course, her sire moved to her rear and produced his own prick, telling her at the same time to watch and that-as he quaintly put it-what she was observing was a particular call of Nature of which all had need. This being said, and her legs parted as much as her fallen drawers would allow, he entered his penis slowly up into her cunt and proceeded to plough her slowly'.
'I wonder if she cried'. This time Vanessa produced a pensive tone.
'Upon watching and experiencing such? To the contrary, my dear, she became slowly and passionately responsive, he causing her nether cheeks to smack against his belly with every inward surging of his proud penis until both were blind with pleasure and seeking only the delicious outcome of their mutual spillings'.
'How wickedly crude!' With deliberation, but some effort, Vanessa drew her own bottom away from the pulsing she could feel through his trouser cloth and went herself to the window and gazed out pensively upon the rural scene through the panes of leaded glass. 'How do you know this? Do gentlemen talk so of their most private conquests?'
'I trust they would not. Damned ungentlemanly, if you will forgive the term. No, Miss Markham, I learned all from the young lady herself. Having been twice spermed by her sire thereafter, she entered such a period of recalcitrance as some young ladies are wont to do. Hence I-being merely told that she needed guidance-received her here and strapped her soundly several times. I am pleased to say…'
'Oh, you have no need to go on. I understand such things. I, too, have heard of them. It is useful for me to know how broad your knowledge is', Vanessa uttered simply, though indeed so many things were new to her. But all was buzzing in her busy head and sending her such signals as she needed then.
Sounds then coming from the hall, and the arrival of Sally being indicated, Vanessa removed her broad-brimmed hat and gloves. Putting them to one side, she seated herself sedately, picking up the first book her hands could find.
Had the Vicar not had to prepare himself for the opening of the door, he might have nastily taken it from her hands. For though bound in leather and having ribs upon the spine, as Vanessa immediately perceived, this was no printed tome but the cleric's diary. To her own amusement she was thus able to peruse a number of pages quickly in the moments that followed. For it suited Vanessa's mood to remain quiet and seemingly unconcerned upon the entry of Sally into the study. Not bothering to listen to the Vicar's rumblings to the girl, whose slim and nubile figure Vanessa quickly and pleasurably took in, she continued idly thumbing pages until a few names met her eyes which made her start.
Must bear in mind-Vanessa read in the Vicar's neat hand-two excellent young parishioners, Alice and Mabel Partridge, offspring of Mr. Eric Partridge whose propriety and standing in the community cannot be in doubt. Attendance must surely be needed, however, on these two winsome girls. Mabel has already been confirmed-though not by me and not in the manner most suitable to her charms. Alice must surely be almost ready for such and will otherwise, I fear, remain neglected in this respect. Particular discretion to be called for. Much thought to be given to the matter. Young Alice is decidedly toothsome and needs to have her bottom put up without too much delay. Such as I have seen of Mabel in the pew would indicate to me a roguish side to her nature such as may indicate the possibility of having the pair together. The older might help to monitor the pleasures of the other in due course.
Vanessa could not help but smile at the temerity of the entry, and of others similar to it. With a sigh that the Vicar could not help but notice, she placed the diary to one side and attended to what was happening.
He had by then risen and stood over Sally, placing his hands on her svelte young hips.
'We must assure ourselves first that you have been a good girl', he declared which Vanessa decided to take as her cue for she thereupon uttered Sally's name, bringing the girl to turn shyly to her.
'Come here, dear', murmured Vanessa with a charming smile and while extending her hand. Clasping the tentatively offered one that Sally fluttered, Vanessa drew her to her side and, from the comfort of her chair, ringed her waist.