As this is my first story, so I will tell you about my life’s most memorable trip which changed my life. This happened around 10 years ago. I was 20...years old at that time. I was in second year of college at that time. College days were the best days. I made many friends in my college both boys and girls. There was a boy named Anshuman in my class. He was the most handsome guy of our class. I used to have a huge crush on him like all other girls. He already had a girlfriend. We used to talk. "The guys at the office are going to be jealous of me when I show them these," the officer smiles. No! I want to say thinking of the other officers looking at the pictures. "Thank you," he shakes the masters' hands. "And thank you," he throws each of us a kiss as he heads out the door.I watch as his boat comes back around the island and slowly passes. I also notice that several other boats have gathered about two hundred feet away. Occasional reflections from the boats make me realize that. ”Tracy’s muffled voice continued to drifted through the changing room door. “All I can say is wow. What have you been feeding that thing?”“Pussy.” came the man’s gruff answer.Worried for her friend, Alison banged on the door even harder. “Tracy! Stop! You can’t tease men like that!” She cried out.“Who’s teasing!” Tracy shouted back.Alison was at a loss. She really didn’t know what to do. From within the changing room Tracy let out a shrill squeal which was rapidly followed by the thick. She had seen the one she sought staring out of the moving glass box at her. Her sharp eyes had recognized him. He was the one whose image had been imprinted on her mate's mind at the moment of his death, the one responsible for his brutal murder and the destruction of her unborn progeny. And if she had been in the nest at the time of the attack, she had no doubt that the human would have attempted to kill her too.But he would have failed.Because she was a queen cobra. Mistress of the forest.