Mist Over Circle Rock
Copyright© 2003 by J. Emery
Chapter 9
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - The chosen giver of life lay quietly on the stone alter. Her golden hair glistened red in the light of the moonlight that filtered through the stones in the skull of Okul. Her blue eyes stared into the heavens. The hypnotic music and the chanting of the shaman had placed her in a deep trance. She was ready. Her sacrifice would assure her people of another year of prosperity and happiness
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft ft/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual Romantic Mind Control Magic Heterosexual Fiction Group Sex Harem First Violence
They realized that they would never be alone again. They were bonded together and yet not complete. They felt that as well. They looked forward to the bonding with Dal Cadrolyn the keeper of wisdom.
Beverly Joy Miller stepped out of her car and up the sidewalk to the administration building. Several boys wearing blue robes and monk like haircuts were carrying signs and marching in a large circle. They were demonstrating for the acceptance of some blue god called Dal Halcyon. She laughed at the comical sight.
She was seated in the lobby waiting for her appointment with the registrar when she heard voices coming from a conference room close-by.
"Come on Mr. Fielding, you can't say no. We met a god with blue fire," the voice pleaded.
"Mr. Watson, I will not allow you to build a memorial in the middle of the student park". Mr. Fielding sounded stressed. "The Board of Trustees would never agree to honor a pagan god with a statue. This is a Christian school."
"You could at least try, they might listen to you." Bobby was almost begging now.
Mr. Fielding walked to the door with Bobby following. He turned and looked at the strangely dressed boy. The principal shook his head. "Bobby, I know this is some kind of scam. You have never been interested in anything but football and I don't believe that has changed. My patience with you and these others is growing thin."
Joy watched Bobby as he walked past her and out the door. He was wearing a long blue robe like the boys outside except with a red border around the sleeves and hem and a yellow belt. His head was shaved and he walked with an air of authority.
The principal looked at Joy, "could I help you, miss?"
"Yes, I just arrived and I need to find the registrar's office" Joy answered him.
"Walk down that hall and it's the first door on the right". Mr. Fielding pointed down the hall to her left. He then and walked away muttering to himself.
Later as she was unpacking her suitcases she found the black jewelry case her grandmother had given her just before she passed away. She remembered the moment clearly.
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