The march itself was a nightmare, and a day mire! All the roads and tracks were churned to quagmires; caissons, cannons, wagons, horses and men were f...irmly stuck fast in one huge glutinous mass, on all of the routes heading south towards the sounds of the growing battle. Our brigade had guides to lead us around these obstructions, but we were led astray by these so called 'guides', who were probably in the pay of the French, and it was well into the afternoon before we reached the cross roads. I like it a lot. And for here, it goes well.A waiter showed up and asked, "Good evening, may I bring either of yousomething to drink?"Dani looked at Mariska a little expectantly, so Mariska said, "I'd likea glass of your Pinot Grigio."Dani smiled and looking up, said, "I'd like that too, please."The waiter left and the two chatted for awhile."I really like your nails. Such pretty French tips. You didn't havethem like that at the pool." Oh, yes, when I told the staff I would be coming to. He was the perfect picture of a puppy who had just been thrown out in the streets because his owner didn't want him. He stood there trembling. Sweat was dripping down him. Fear started to mix with anger.Finally had the courage to speak up. "Your not the Jenny I know. Something is messed up inside of you casing you to do these crazy things. GO TO Hell you crazy demon spawn." "Crazy? You want to know crazy then try having blood squirt out of you twice a month. Try knowing everything you have ever. She sucked his cock and swallowed his cum.I loved it.She liked Tyrone, and fucked him many more times. She fucked several other black guys as well. It wasn't, however, until I set up a threesome with two black guys we had never met that I found out that she still didn't like black guys, except for Tyrone. She was fucking them because I wanted her to, but she thought black guys smelled funny and she didn't like the "thug" look that some of them had.That just made me want to make her fuck more..