She lifted the sheet a little further and suddenly she was glad she hadn't eaten.Her breath blew out in a rush, her stomach rebelling for just a secon... before she got it under control. She'd seen bad, hell she'd seen almost as bad with the Elliott case, but this had to be one of the worst. Her body was foully marked, streaks of bloody slashes crisscrossing her naked skin. Some of the cuts looked merely superficial while others were deep, gaping wounds exposing muscle and body organs. Her. I will treat you like my wife, or more like my queen…It was so loving to hear these words. Later, we had our meals. This time he was not rubbing my leg. When I asked why, he said,-well, you do not seem like in the romantic or horny mood, but rather like in the loved mood, so that could have felt uncomfortable against you-He started eating again. He admired my meal.-mm…this is great! Really, is this some religious meal of yours?-oh yeah…I explained him. He seemed so happy.-…you know, I guess I. I can't help but wonder about their legend surrounding the elephants. I read the Nazulu believe they are blood relatives to the elephants. The story tells of a young Nazulu girl who disobeyed her father long ago and their God punished her by turning her into an elephant. So, they believe all elephants are descendants of this girl and the Nazulu and elephants share the same blood. To support this legend, the elders tell each new generation this story, pointing out that the elephant shares traits. As Mike shehad always been a big guy and Mike could always fight his way out of anysituation. She was truly afraid. She felt hopeless and vulnerable.Gina felt another first. She felt another man's penis for the firsttime. She could feel Murcer's bulge as she sat on his lap. It wasweird. It was eerie. It was sickening. It was new. She felt so manyother thoughts. She just knew that she didn't want to feel it anymore,and she didn't want to see it. She needed a way to get out of.