Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents
Keeper of the Souls
By Lady Alison, dj, & Lord Nessa
January 8th, 2002
Keeper of the Souls - by 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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End Part 1 of the Keeper of the Souls - by Ally, dj, & Lord Nessa