Liza pouted her lips and said: “Why, mama, George Wilson puts his into Emmy's belly every day.” Mary just sat on the bed beside us and laughed till the tears ran down her face. I asked what the great fun was, then she said: “Why Ro, the two whom Liza mentions, are brother and sister the boy being about fourteen and the girl about twelve years old, they are the children of the man who should have married me.” Then the startling announcement became something astounding in a way, though not so very wonderful after all to me. We then asked Liza to tell us all about it, to which she replied, “I, Emmy and George once went down to a pool up the creek, that brother and sister stripped and waded, but I didn't want to, for I didn't like George very much. After a bit they came out of the water and lay on the grass and played with each other's “things", – They wanted me to undress, but I wouldn't. Then he asked me to lift up my clothes so they see “things”. I just lifted them a wee bit, then George ran his hand up my clothes and got hold my “thing” and rubbed it a lot, then Emmy put her hand up behind me and stuck her finger up my bottom and pushed it in and out, while George did the same in my cunnie. This made me feel funny down there and I had to pee, they both watched me do, so as I bend down on the grass. Then Emmy asked me not to tell about them. I promised I wouldn't then they said, “We'll play as papa and mama,” and George got on top of her, she opened her legs and put her hand to her wet “thing” I said, “call it cunt, dear,” well, cunt, and I saw his cock – is that right, uncle Ro? I threw her a kiss and said yes-” slip into her belly – I mean her cunt, all the way till I could not see any more of it, only his balls hanging up against her bottom, which began to move up to him as he began to push down on her forcing his thin – I mean his cock into her more and more.