Dozens of masters and genius artists had poured their talent and lifeforce towards this building, in the hope of elevating humankind's spirit. It was,...by definition, a sacred place.And it was in this sacred place that she would be stripped of her humanity, and cursedly wed to a pig."Why is she kneeling down? Is she praying?" whispered someone sitting in the pews.The god she was praying was not the one of this place but Hedone, the God of pleasure as a mind-bending, leg-splitting orgasm. 'Bun-Bun' brigade now?"At this, Mike howled out while grasping his sides, "Oh my God, the 'bun' is the lowest form of humor!"Elven and Dwarven confusion met in the glancing look that passed between Elnore and Galden. The silent messages flew, 'Must be that 'creativity thing' was answered by a raised eyebrow saying, 'No clue here, but thank Danu they're on our side.'THURSDAY 2:00 P. MSurveillance Point Alpha, Chicago, ILAltman was back covering the window post and marveling at the traffic that. Something else is going on here. I plan to come back right before they close at two A.M. to see what is going on here.”Sound good to me. Elena doesn’t know that I don’t need to sleep for energy.Instead of hitting the hotel, we sort of bar hopped getting tapas as we explored.Ten minutes before closing, we were back at the restaurant. The greeter told us they were closing soon so they couldn’t seat us.“We are here to speak to the manager. Could you please get him, or her, for us,” I asked. “You want to record?”, mom asked.“Yeah, what if I don’t get a chance again?”, Ganesh said.“Ok, no problem”, mom said as she unzipped his pants.“Who was the other guy?” Ganesh asked.“It’s your principal, how do you think my son is passing the exams?”“Yeah, he is a lucky son of a bitch.”My friends started laughing.“Yeah, he really is a son of a bitch. I would prefer the word slut” mom said as she started sucking.“He fucks you every day right? Your son?”“No. Does he wants to?”“I am pretty sure he.