Other than the mission, I thought of so many things about Rome, like the architecture, the history, the romance, the food, the wine, and the art. My a...ias was Alyssa Solomon, a jewelry buyer/designer from Los Angeles. I was staying at a suite. I even got a costume to wear for the carnival coming up, a big, flowing, black satin dress with red satin trim with a corseted-bodice, long, floor-length ballroom skirt with red tulle over it, black 6-inch stilettos with rhinestones, long, flowing peasant. Alexis would be playing theBoston based detective Erin Flynn."Alexis doesn't even mind that she had to dye her hair for the series,"added Jirra."Well, in the books Erin is a redhead," replied Liz.As they finished hanging the poster, there was a knock on the frontdoor.Jirra walked over, and after looking through the peephole, she openedthe door. Standing in the hallway was the young woman who owned thebuilding."I just stopped by to invite you and your mom for dinner," she said."We're barbecuing. She was already in ecstasy and was moaning. We could not wait until we reached her place. As soon as we entered her place she just pounced on me and was kissing me wildly all over. She was like the bitch in heat. I took my chances and went to her boobs and started pressing it.Started slowly but took some courage and was now pressing it hard. All I realized was this was a chance to live my fantasies. I stopped her in midway and held her hair with my hand and tore her top with my other hand. Then. “Tell them to keep their hands off the horse,” I shouted over at Ohba, letting my voice boom loudly as I spoke, thus drawing the hunters’ attention to me. “They’ve already killed one of our horses, and I’m not happy about that. They will not kill another.”I guess Ohba got the gist of what I had said. She stood up from where she’d been kneeling by Sygor and she addressed Osgar once again. She rattled off something to the man using a hell of a lot less words than I had when I’d spoken to her..