David had one last illusion. even though the last show of his tour had ended an hour ago. You see, the cheapest way David had found to get his assistants home from tour was to ship them.

One by one he had his assistants step into the shipping box and then used his magic to disappear everything above the box. This was the quickest and easiest way to break down the assistants for shipping.

Before closing the box, he looked down at the 18 feet that squirmed against each other. He'd love to take them back to his hotel room, but it has been a long day and there would be time for that later. For now, his stagehand slapped a postage sticker onto the box and carried it off to the drop ship location.

Now two weeks later the box had finally arrived. He could have paid for express delivery, but the tour was over and by the looks of the feet still squirming against each other, the girls had enjoyed taking it easy.

He dropped the box on the kitchen island and paired up the feet the best he could. He watched them slowly wiggle back and forth before running his finger up a sole. It wiggled even more and he was mesmerized by its movement.

Yeah, he'd keep them this way a while longer. The next tour didn't start for 3 months and their families thought they were still on the road.

He carried the box of squirming feet to the bedroom.