#349489 - He besought me to keep in that position and to begin to piss immediately he gave one of my thighs a little slap with his hand. And during this little dialogue, the sirup was being prepared and, as it was customary, each of us swallowed three big glasses of it, but, as it was not customary for me to drink when I brought Louis a toy, because he only expected a sprinkling from the girl I brought, because I did not usually stay for the ceremony but used to leave at once, for all these reasons I was astonished by their actions, and in a tone of the most naive innocence I inquired: And why do you have me drink, good Father? do you want me to piss? To be sure, we do, my child, quoth Geoffrey, who still had me squeezed between his thighs and whose hands were already straying over my front, yes, you're to piss, and the adventure is to take place with me; it will be, perhaps, a little different from the other one you experienced here. To arrange the chairs, Father.