#60986 - Well, by Jesus, that's delicious! exclaimed the commander, that's what is called excellent service to society, but look here, my little duck, would you like to shit in this chamber pot I'm offering you? In faith, Monsieur, I made answer, what with the need I have to shit, I'd do it anywhere, I'd even shit in your mouth. Curious to witness the impending scene, I flew to the spy hole as soon as dear little Eugénie was summoned. One would have thought that, at the outset, he purposed simply to observe the state of affairs, which caused him great surprise, but little by little he becomes accustomed to things as they are, sees here a virtue where he had seen only a fault before, sticks out his tongue and moves his head closer, sets to polishing the gem, the clods and spots he removes, the pristine object they conceal inflames his senses, his prick gets up, his nose, mouth, and tongue seem simultaneously to be at work, his ecstasy appears so delicious he