Slowly, you raised your camera, hoping to capture some footage of these incredible women for your documentary. They must have heard or smelled you approaching, because all heads suddenly swiveled in your direction, fixing their intense black gazes upon you. For a moment, there was complete silence, broken only by the sounds of your own frantic heartbeat and the rustling leaves around you.

Then, one of the women stood up straight, her breasts swaying hypnotically as she took a tentative step towards you. She raised her hands in what might have been a gesture of greeting… or perhaps something more sinister?