Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents
Keeper of the Souls
by Lady Alison, dj, & Lord Nessa
January 8th, 2002
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(The Lady, Historian, & Dark Butch)
Alison slipped silently into the library and watched the wench, dj, feverishly going about her task. She was an awful cute thing and many Warriors fancied her, here and in far off lands.
Alison crept thru the stacks, keeping silent and out of the blond historian's line of sight...She came up behind her. Alison wrapped Her arms around the techie wench and gave her a tender hug...
"Did not mean to frighten you, lass. Just saying thanks for all the work you been doing. You are the keeper of our souls and the words that come from them. They couldn't be in better hands. I'll have someone bring you something to eat and drink and again, thank you."
Alison placed a chaste kiss on dj's cheek and turned to head off to find Her fair maiden...She had plans for her.
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Upon being startled out of her wits by the stealth of the Lady, it didn't take but a few seconds to calm her rapid heartbeat. The loving warmth of Alison's words, touched deep within the young historian.
Turning in the strong arms holding her, dj gazed into the warm eyes of the beautiful Lady. Her face became flushed and a humble smile formed.
"aww, thank you, dear Ally. That was so sweet of you to say, and inspirational too. You put it so beautifully, 'A keeper of the souls and the words which comes from them.' It's an honor to preserve the hearts of my sisters."
The young woman continued, "Part of my duties, the tuggings which pull me, are to learn, to grow, to protect, preserve, and save. The history of our people is an astounding story, one that needs shared with others. We are a gift to one another, and we can share that gift with others, even to kindred in the far future. They can laugh with us, grow with us, enjoy our friendships, and also quiver with passion from our sensuous smut."
"As they enter into our world, our part of history, they'll also see our growing pains too, which can lead to even more learning. Maybe we can help others yet to come by giving them a glimpse of our lives and thoughts, of our loves, victories and also our mistakes."
dj shook her head and snicked, "Sorry, Ally, wenchy got to rambling there!"
Alison brushed her lips upon dj's cheek, which caused the woman to blush again. Her offer to feed the young historian caused a wry smile to form.
"Just a soda and a smoke, Ally, that's what dj lives on."
Turning to look back at the beautiful woman, Alison shook her head. "Someday, lass, you're gonna regret that." Raising an eyebrow, she nodded a warning, then winked as she strode out of the room. The Lady was on a mission to find a very hot and frisky fair maiden.
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Standing outside the Library's door, a tall, handsome Lord leaned up against the doorjamb.
"Oh, Is that you there with the billow o' smoke and that stuff that couldn't rival Klancy's root beer? I overheard what you said to our Alison, dj. Now don't be thinkin' this Lord is out to be gettin' me nose brown, but I gotta say, your love of your sistren, past, present and future shines through you."
The Lord shuffled her feet, then looked back up at the fair wench. "We need you, dj. You are such a soft power... a quiet light, a gem of a wenchy. You are a true friend to us all. I don't know how I'll ever be able to thank you. If you think of something, let me know. No it's not a bloody teardrop!"
Standing tall towering over the girl, Nessa nodded, then smiled at young dj. "I'm goin' to find a piece of parchment somewhere. See you in the library. Love to you, wenchy."
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The blonde woman smiled at the dark butch. She could see through that darkness, down to the sweet softness within. It most definitely was there, to show a completeness of her being. Dark and light, harsh and soft, many elements made her who she was. A wonderful presence she held.
Lord Nessa had also touched dj's heart, warming her with such love. The words of her sisters meant much to this young woman.
Looking up into the Lord's gray eyes, dj smiled warmly. "And wenchy wants to thank you too, dark butch. You have a heck of a way of showing appreciation, and I know what it is. SEX! Smut! Belts and asses. The large phallus pumping with abandon. Hoo yeah, you do know how to show thanks!"
dj's eyes twinkled. "Here ye go, Lord, a ream of parchment and a barrel of ink. Bring your lusts to light."
The historian leaned up and brushed her lips across Nessa's flushed cheek. "Yes, Lord, I'll definitely see you in the Library."
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(Relaxation, by sarah & dj)
sarah entered the Library with a tray of food for dj. "hey wenchy, you haven't been down to eat for a while. I thought I would bring you a tray."
Setting the tray on the desk beside dj, sarah looked down at her friend. "Good grief, luv, have you been getting any rest? you should not be working so hard until that hand heals."
Putting her hands on the librarian's shoulders, she began to give them a rub. The muscles under her fingers felt like rubber bands, even through the shirt.
"Loosen your top, luv," sarah requested and gently moved the fabric off dj's shoulders. her fingers began working on the tired muscles. "There is a knot as big as my fist here. you have got to get some rest and relaxation sis."
"But there is just so much to do."
"Yes, well that may be so, but if you don't take care of yourself, you will be of no use to anyone. mmmmmm??"
sarah worked the sore muscles in dj's neck and shoulders and after a little while she could feel the knots begin to relax a little. Leaning down and placing a gentle kiss to the wench's neck, sarah said, "Come on deej, take a break for a while. Lets grab some towels and head for the spring. I am pretty sure I saw killian and tris heading out that way. Poor kil, her back is still so sore as well. Come on. Lets go join them for a bit."
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dj almost turned to mush at the bliss she felt from sarah's hands. The blonde historian had a tendency to work 20 hours a day when on a mission such as this, especially when it came to preserving and archiving history. This tugged at her more deeply than most anything else.
But a person's body can only handle so much abuse, and hers was beginning to show the signs. When sarah stopped kneading dj's neck, the woman groaned at the loss of such sweet and needed contact. It was time for another type of relaxation.
Creaking up off her chair, dj followed the lovely wench out of the Library for a dip in the warm, refreshing waters.
"It'd be great if the whole crew were there, sar. A bunch of lusty naked women strutting around is always a lovely vision!" The girls couldn't help but laugh at that thought. "But hey, sis, do ya mind if we head to the hotsprings instead? It's been cold as an iceberg up in my quarters. The thought of chilly water rushing up my slit and splashing on me nipples, makes a wench shiver!" dj snicked out.
Hooking her arm through sarah's, they headed down the stairs of the Lodge.
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(Killian)
killian leaned back in the spring, and sipped on the Xenabrandy the Lord Kit had brought her. rach nearly swatted her when she saw the Warrior actually waiting on her, but she remembered killian had hurt her back, so she just laughed, and shook her head at her friend.
tris was rubbing killian's feet, and doing a lot of smiling even though she was pretty sore from her trip into the forest. killian and rach exchanged knowing looks.
On down the path came sarah, pulling on a tired dj's good arm. killian had to smile. If anyone could get dj to relax it would be that persuasive sexy sub sarah.
The hot springs were teaming with Lodgers now. It was a cool clear night. You could see your breath floating above mixing with the steam from the hot water. And the sky was crystal clear, and astounding.
Klancy and Dory, Kit, Sirius and Hunter along with Lady Alison, all came traipsing down the path to the springs with their arms full, and twi and merry angel in tow. Lord Nessa brought up the rear, holding back to make sure all were safe.
The Doms arms were full of cheese platters, with breads, and fruits and crackers. A second and third tray were full of warm drinks for everyone.
The subs mouths dropped open at this service. Each lass thought of just what nice way they could thank their sweet Doms.
Some stayed in the water, while others bundled up in their robes. The Lodgers ate, drank, and told stories of their lives to each other. It was the first time in their new home that all the Kindred Spirit Lodgers were assembled at the hot springs.
The soaking and talking, and a spanking or two, just for fun, went on into the wee hours of the morning. Everyone but Xena and gabrielle were there, but they expected them back in a few days. The Warrior had a mission only she and gabrielle could deal with, so they had gone during the crisis, and were moved by the rest of the Lodgers. Klancy had remembered at the last second that Xena needed a room with an outside exit, like a balcony. The Warrior liked to keep her options open should they get attacked. So a second floor room with a view of the lake, and a balcony, awaited the duo, upon there return.
All was well in the world of the Kindred Spirit Lodge
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The End - 'Keeper of the Souls' - by Ally, dj, Nessa, sarah, & killian