By Michelle M. I had been watching a beautiful area located deep inside a native reservation. No one besides tribal people was allowed in there, especially the most sacred area. There were lots of rumors and old wives’ tales as to what went on in there. The tribe was one of the few who worshiped animals, in a different way, a Zoolatry way. They believed animals were sacred and should be sexually enjoyed, played with, become submissive to these creatures
Read moreBy Michelle M. I am lucky to be working for a research company, exploring a part of the Amazon area, where humans have touched truly little of the region. One of the most exciting things in the office is when the river changes its direction, setting up a new river or, in some rare cases, a new pond that the river set up. There are always stories of ancient queens who own a new site, so when we check out
Read moreBy Michelle M. I belong to a group of research scientists who set out to prove or disprove claims of strange animals lurking in the darkness, only seen by a few. The team is made up of all women, all accomplished trackers, and hunters. The main goal is to eliminate stores that, in most cases, turn out to be mere stories passed down and enhanced each time they are retold. We don’t even look at the vampires, werewolves, bigfoot, and
Read moreBy Michelle M. Since I was a small girl, snakes have been so exciting for me. My parents gave me a small boa for my fifth birthday, then each year, I had picked up a few more. All of them excite me. They just seemed to be the perfect pet. When it was time to enter college, my main focus, of course, was to become a vet, specializing in the cold-blooded creatures, eventually narrowing down the study of snakes only.
Read moreBy Anonymous Marie is a sixty-something widow who lives alone. Her husband died several years ago leaving her small savings and the house. She has been getting by but like many women in her situation live on a tight budget, she has a small circle of friends who get together for lunch and a game of bridge. She is also active in her church. Although these dispel some of the loneliness, there are many times Marie feels there is a
Read moreAnonymous Ann is a fifty-year-old mother who has a son Peter who is in his mid-thirties. They live together in a steamy jungle and have become like the animals with which they share their habitat. They have long since discarded their clothes because of the unrelenting heat ‘living on the fruits the jungle provides with fresh water flowing from a stream they have more than enough to sustain them. Both have noticed a change in their bodies. Ann’s breasts are
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