"who's there"said the white man he turned around but couldn't find anyone he couldn't find his shoes and shirt too he was only putting on trousers, he heard the bushes move then he turned again and shouted "who's there"this will fear was clear in his voice then a young beautiful black girl came out of the bushes she was holding a sword in one hand and his shirt and shoes in the other, he had small Hight big hips, small round breasts and her face was beautifully sculpted face, his eyes scanned her body slowly and carefully, a small clothe rapped around her breasts and the same clothes rapped her waist, then she beads of different color were around her waist up to six of them and a black tread was tied around right her ankle. "who are you"he asked.