“We will need to bring it to the bank. It is Bridget Parents cash, so it is legal, lets get that argument out of they way. They horded money than ra...her bank it. What I am asking is, If we bring this in on Monday will you be able to cope with it?”“Yes $3million is not a problem, you have another, this is just a lead up.” Jill replied. Tom was next to Pam they could not be separated. And they did look good together. Ben opened the safe, that got a reaction. “What the” Jill held her tongue. “was. I quickly tucked the knife in my belt and grabbed the rope, twirling it around one wrist then the other. A quick knot and she was suspended from above. I took a moment to look at my catch, a little rat in a trap. She was a beautiful little rat, her tight ass in those jeans, the sweater bulging from her tits, her long legs ... And I knew I wasn't going to just rob her of her money. No, I was going to take something else I wanted, something more valuable.Grabbing the knife, I stepped in front of. She promised that she would listen to what I had to say without interruption until I had said my piece. I was unsure at the start but she has always kept her promise. Once again uncertainty clouds my mind. I’m Daniel Carter, or Wash to the small group of friends I hung around with. You can figure out how that name came about on your own. I live at 1224 Summer Hill Drive with my Mom, Kate, short for Katherine Mary and Dad, James Aaron. Grandma Carter still calls him Jimmy which still ticks him. "Always."The Ur-Witch of the Bitteroot Forest was a widely known and well documented utter mystery.The information available to me on what exactly an Ur-Witch was in general, was limited at best. I had Lord Esterhal and Wizard Firetree's description. The Ur in general were large shambling beasts, with fangs and claws like a bear. They had the arms and shoulders to go with that description as well, broad and powerful. The rest of an Ur was much more variable, as apparently they could come in.