After they left, Faith took out the journal from her bag and began toread again.Chapter 9Over the next few months Darren was dressed in a variety of o...tfits.There were notes written to the side of the journal entries, obviouslywritten by Darren at a later date. He assigned nicknames to the men whoused him. In some cases the nicknames had been crossed out and the man'sactual name was written in. She took out her notebook and began torecord the names. Her final tally was twenty-five different. They got stuck in to the work and in half an hour had loaded a damp and smelly mattress, two plastic milk crates, half a dozen sheets of plastic wrapping, which were caught in the trees, and a brass bed head. While they worked they nattered inconsequentially and grumbled about litter louts and people lacking in responsibility."Now," he said. "Are we going to take the dogs for a walk before I take this lot to the tip? We need to keep an eye on the time so that you can collect your daughter from. In the Bayou, she was known as "The Oracle of the Bayou"Her predictions were usually accurate.Her divinations were wondrous indeed.Babies were born, women were wed and widowed, and wed again, feuds were settled and revenge was sweet.Most importantly, the DEAD spoke to the living and the living felt the power.Yes, Marie was LEGEND in the Bayou.When she first saw Sweet Lovie sitting in the swamp boat, Marie fell in love with her. Her light, sun tanned skin, her long black hair, and her legs that. Fantasies about being pimped out to many black studs, plus much more! So needless to say Micki was excited witha little fear mixed in when she seen that I had Mark with me. Once the room there was no introduction besides Mark walking up to Micki and saying " You wanted to suck this dick?" at the same time he's approaching her on the bed fishing his huge tool from his sweat pants. Mark frees his groing member at the same time Micki sits up on the edge of the bed. Then just like that Marks.