Her real name was Dulcinda and she was from the deep back Bayou country. A place so remote and so hidden from civilization that even the birds in the ...ky lost their sense of direction.Dangerous Snake Country.Fearful creatures moved restlessly - a bump in the silver mooned night.Marie was always at home there and several of her hand maidens were also deep Bayou girls.She knew the clan codes insured their virginity and the girls were always eager to serve the legendary Voodoo Queen.In the Bayou,. “I’ve watched all the news about you on the TV we got here. The warden over there happens to be your biggest fan,” he added as he pointed to the old man in the suit that was standing at the other side of the room. “I had him deliver all the newspapers and magazines with your pretty face on the cover. Those pictures of you all dressed up and showing off that hot body of yours helped me through some lonely nights,” the fat man cleared his voice.He gave the hot wife a devilish grin and lowered his. " Can the bullshit," I said rather more forcefully than I intended, "you know that's impossible."He shrugged. "For the sake of friendship and the inquiring mind, are you willing to try an experiment?"I wanted to laugh it away, but he did have two very good reasons for anything there. "Go on! As long as you keep those long explanations to yourself, that is." It's just crap, of course. It won't work. But it shouldn't hurt. The manuscript says something about side effects, but since none of us. “My darling, my feelings for you are real and they run deep into my soul. I can’t believe I am lucky enough to find love again, but now that I have, I am not about to let it go.” I was hoping for conformation of her love as well, but it did not come. She kissed me and smiled. “Let’s get some rest, honey. Tomorrow we can do some shopping for your new home. Oh, did I tell you, I’ve decided to take you up on your offer. I’m going to help you decorate.” I told her how happy that made me. We kissed.