I run through a few incantations to make sure it's not dangerous, and it shows...nothing. No harm will come to me, but what exactly is it? I open it s...lowly, and remove the paper first, and go through the incantations again in case the outer paper hid something dangerous. No, nothing of any harm to me, but who could have sent it? The spells to find that out take a bit more time, but then the image forms in front of me, dear old daddy. The bigoted fool has sent me a gift? I open the box and it. She hoped her friend Gloria had taken good care of her little pussy, Blackie while she was behind bars. Blackie was her best friend and shared her bed whenever she wasn't working.Alice was sitting at the kitchen table across from her room-mate Gloria and tried not to let her surprise show on her face at how much weight Gloria had gained in only nine months while she was inside the cold grey walls of the female detention center. Poor Gloria was always a little on the plump side but now she was. One or more could escape if I let my concentration wander even a little. I had to come up with a plan very damned soon or I was going to lose the chance for this capture and for the recovery of the bank loot.I was at the end of the bar near the door to the jakes, but I doubted that any of them would run that way simply because of the psychology of the Westerner. His horse was at the front door; therefore, he would run out the front door! With that in mind, I had to get my ass into position to. Not that I was planning to visit the houses of ill repute or drink myself silly before noon. I had more a nice plate of pasta and some regular old red house wine to wash it down on my mind or at least that was what I did my best to convince my conscience of my sincerity in the matter.I did my best to imagine Naples on a wartime footing with civilians running as fast as they possibly could to get inside a bunker when the shells started falling all around them. It would rather like jumping from.