Elise was a beautiful young woman. Her flawless skin, green eyes, jet black hair and full lips made it difficult for an observer to look beyond this exotic combination to her beautifully formed body with its full breasts and tiny waist which widened out to generous hips and tapered down to long slim legs. It was as if the Gods had outdone themselves in this the most perfect of creations. As her mother often said, her body was made for bearing children but something this beautiful should be sacrificed back to the Gods. Mere mortals had no right to defile it.

They lived in a commune composed of twenty families whose whole lives were organized and directed by a leader so that the commune would thrive and grow in numbers. When the numbers became sufficiently large members were chosen to go and form another commune. These new communes were called Mission Fields and many young men were directed to go there and work under a new leader and it was considered a great honor for a family to have at least one daughter in the Mission Field.