A  lovely swim in a lake. 
by M. C. 
Sheena enjoys a swim, despite three huge crocodiles. 

It was hot, very hot. The stifling humidity in the jungle made the it 
almost unbearable.  As Sheena walked majestally through the jungle, she 
felt the oppressive heat upon her.  "It's too damn hot"she said to 
herself, "I've got to find someplace to cool off ". She went on a little 
further and  soon came to a beautiful little lake. "What a lovely spot, I 
think I'll take a swim". She removed her clothes, the tough lion skin hide 
that she made from a  fierce lion she had killed with her bare hands. . . .  
when she was just fifteen years old,  and entered the lake. "OOOH, that 
feels so good"she said. As she began to swim;strong,  graceful strokes 
that would make an olympic champion jealous, she didn't notice the three 
huge crocodiles entering the lake from the opposit shore. They had been 
waiting for this, some unsuspecting victim entering the lake to escape 
the heat.  Sheena continued her swim, oblivious to the danger that was 
fast approaching her. When the crocodiles were only a few feet away from 
her, Sheena took a deep breath and dove under the water. The huge 
crocodiles followed. For a few moments the lake was quiet, then all hell 
broke loose.  The water became very turbulent; a terrific struggle was 
going on under the surface. After a minute, one of the crocodiles floated 
to the surface. He appeared to be either unconcious or dead. Most of his 
teeth had been knocked out. A minute later another appeared, in the same 
condition. Suddenly the water broke apart and the third crocodile 
appeared. He had blood comming out of his mouth and a look of sheer 
terror on his face. He tried desperately to swim away-but he didn't get 
far. From out of the water a hand appeared. It grabbed the fleeing 
crocodile by the tail and, despite his best efforts to escape, dragged him 
back down under the water. The water became turbulent again for about a 
minute. . . . . . and then calm returned.  The third crocodile floated to the 
surface, in the same condition as the other two. As the current slowly 
carried the battered crocodiles downstream, Sheena's beautiful face 
appeared.  She looked in the direction of the crocs and smiled. "Good-bye 
boys, and thanks for a lovely workout-tee hee hee". She then resumed her 
swim. "What a wonderful place this is; I'll definiately have to come back 
here".