..." Nothing after that but Bob figured it was most likely beginners. The other label was completely missing."You have to be kidding me, this record... must be 20 years old and looks like Hell. I would be afraid to put under my needle!" Bob replied blowing dust out of the grooves. "How much are you planning to stick me for this?"The old man started to look a little ticked off by this point. "Look kid I'll sell it to you for $10.00 and if it doesn't do exactly what it says it will do, just. Certainly, they had to have access to the portals to move peoples’ boxes around. Their money, too. Maybe this would nudge them into taking some responsibility for how screwed up Chaos was.They accepted the bank part, at least, of my advice, and the guards picked all the money up and took it to the bank. If I thought that the hundred-plus Conchs that Eric had given me had been a fortune, the 450-plus Conchs that they deposited in a new account for the town’s treasury was beyond many of these. It was rock hard, purple head pulsing and dripping precum which I gathered with my finger and brought it to my lips. She leaned in and we both licked her precum from my finger. “Suck it” she purred and I immediately slid to my knees. I leaned in and she pushed her pelvis forward to meet me. Her beautiful cock clip between my parting lips and it felt amazing. A moan escaped my mouth and she whispered to me. “That’s it boy, take it all. Suck my girl cock good you faggot cock sucker”. She slid a. The candles, the book, the flower. I understood then. “Don’t you see? I prayed to the Night Mother! I am the Black Sacrament.”“What are you saying?”“I’m saying you were right. The Night Mother was right. The old ways ... they guided the Dark Brotherhood for centuries. I was a fool to oppose them. And to prove my ... sincerity, I have prayed for a contract. You lead this Family now. I give you the Blade of Woe, so that you can see it through. You must kill ... me.”I stood there for several.