Am living in a central part of Tamilnadu state. Am doing my engineering (second year) in a well-renowned college in my city.Am a typical college guy w...th normal physique. My family is a small family with my dad, mom and me. We have our own house in my native place. For my education, we shifted here.We use to live in a house for rent. It is a house with two floors and a terrace.We live on the first floor and our house owner family lives on the ground floor. Our house owner family includes his. But in the back of her mind, Master's voice echoed. Her nipples were suddenly so hard. She could not deny Master's command, His compulsion. She looked down at the scraggly man. He was hunched over, trying to look downtrodden as possible. "Please," Alicia said, "I need that quarter."The panhandler looked her up and down. "Frankly, Miss, I need it more than you." He continued to stand there, huddled, holding out his hand. Clearly hoping for sympathy. Hoping for more.Unable to think what to do,. I called the board of elections from the Pub."Well Miss Porter it looks as though you lost the election by about a hundred votes. You can ask for a recount it you like," the lady said."No thanks looks at though the people have spoken," I said. I clicked the phone off and turned to Jeremy who didn't know the results, "Well we lost by about a hundred votes must have been about a hundred and five ballots cast." At least I could laugh about it, I told myself."I'm so sorry," Jeremy said."Thanks. What made Chief Cave Lion gasp in amazement and his hunters ask forgiveness from the ancestral spirits were the mud and straw effigies that guarded the path to the caves and the lurid paintings on bare rock on either side of the entrance to each cave. ‘Is it real?’ the Chief asked in anxiety. He shook a tremulous hand towards a life-size model of a mammoth whose fur was made from reeds and grass and which sported real tusks on either side of a straw trunk. ‘These people are magicians!’.