"Did you hear that girls?" She turned her head, beaming to the gigglingslaves standing around enjoying the entertainment. "Our wonderful Mastercalled ...e an excellent slave!" She bowed again, dodging yet anotherthunderous slap from the enraged Tisoch."You, you-" he grabbed his belt with both hands, drew in a deep breathand then slowly let it out. Vella smiled again as Tisoch's handsrelaxed. He reached out and petted her head. She rose off her heels intothe rough-handed caress, letting the strong. He owned four riverboats, two outright and two in partnership. He claimed the Irish Princess as his personal boat and captained her ninety-eight percent of his on river time.In 1852, Sean met and married a beautiful Creole woman, Odette, from Naw'lins. Sadly, for a second time, Sean's wife died in childbirth. That second child was Marie.Marie was the mirror image of her mother, dusky complexion, jet black hair, and smoldering, black eyes. She was even taller than Julie, at five feet seven on. It’s like when you talk to a person get to know that he/she also liked same things. It is very important and delightful to just “talk” to the right person. Well, of course I wanted to meet her again and continue from where we left. However, I didn’t want to invade her privacy and we had not exchanged our contact details. What I had done was I planted in her mind that I was free in the evenings and I like to go around in this particular market (as that is all I know about that place). I had my. "Parole. I know this is sudden, and we haven't talked in a minute, but I need a place to crash for a while. Just till I get on my feet. I mean, if it's cool with your girl." Fuck my girl. I got rid of that bitch a year ago." Damn, man. I'm sorry for real." I'm not. Come on in."Derrick walked in to the condo with his bag hoisted over his shoulder, and he could tell right away that a single man lived there. He wondered what happened. Maybe Stacy had walked in to find him with his dick in some.