“Every time felt even better than the last.”

Marcel Dyf She crawled quietly into bed. Marta let her; let her believe that she could get away with it. She waited, listened to Rebecca breathe.  When Rebecca was finally quiet, beginning to drift off, Marta suddenly began, a little too loudly and tersely. “Well, young lady. You’ve got some explaining to do!”
“Oh, Marta.” She was so happy that her sister was awake, she needed to talk, needed to tell her all about it. “Oh, I can’t tell you, can’t begin to tell you.”
“It was, how was it?”
“It was like whatever the best feeling you’ve ever had in your life, times a thousand.” She held her sister’s hand and squeezed it gently. “Every time felt even better than the last.”
“Every time! You did it more than once?”
“Four times.”
“My God! Rebecca, you’re going to get knocked up.” The Mule Tamer III, Marta's Quest