My scribe is currently having what you Dirt-folk call "internet connection problems". So, she begs for all the Mernicians to forgive her lack of participation on the site for another week or so while she tends to matters.
I, on the other hand, have been enjoying my visit with my god-father (what else do you call a god who is also your Father? lol) in his Marble Palace. It seems that he is intrigued by my devotion to both him and Terees as well as my plethora of skills and talents. But then, He is the only Father I dare call upon or make a sacrifice or dozen to with pleasure. Not that I'm the type of girl who will sleep around, mind you. I simply pick and chose the one I desire the most, who I believe would be a worthy suitor and enjoy the pleasure we find in each other's arms. Tis not my fault my last love discovered my nightly secret and decided I was unworthy of him! Well, maybe Arumbus wasn't my last lover, but he was the only one I truly loved.
Father Quont's palace is a marvel of beauty and sensualness. Of course, his servants are very pleasing to the eyes, too. The architecture is breathtaking and I find myself walking the halls while running my hands along the cool marble like a carefree child. Though, when I realize what I am doing, I quickly stop for fear of garnering Quont's wrath.
Despite the beauty and the tantilizing fragrence of his yonillis that waft through the entire palace, I feel lonesome. I desire to have someone to share this with and to enjoy the pleasures that only a strong man can give me. My thoughts keep staying to Baudin and the dark mystery that surrounds him. I dare not ask Father if I can invite him to the Palace and partake of the pleasures that we could share for fear of angering him. I do not wish to anger Quont and land in his dungeons! No, that would not be a good thing at all.
Perhaps a long swim in one of the many pools Father has here will quell these troublesome and meloncholy thoughts of mine. As long as I am in Father's domain, I believe I shall be safe from the dislike of his succubus. I trust my godly Father and I trust his promise of safety; including safety from his own harem.
I wonder if they will no longer try to rip my throat out? I hope so. The continous dying gets tiresome after the twelfth time.
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Ah my darling Kataryna, why do you fear my anger so? I don't recall ever being mean with you. Enjoy my palace to your heart's content, my pet. Touch the marble, explore the many rooms. If you get something dirty, so be it. That's what servants are for. ;-) And is you really desire to bring a man here to visit you, I can think of no safer place for you than here in MY home. Safety for him will be another matter though, of course. You need just ask me, my dear. Just be careful when you ask, as you know my moods swing so easily. The thing I hate the most, dear one, is disrespect. Honour me as you should, and you shall have no problems with me, your Dark Father.
Thank you, Father! The privilage means so very much to me! As for your anger, well...there is always a first time, Father, and I'd rather not incur it until need be. ;-) hehehehe, if I bring a man to your palace, I doubt we'll be exploring anything but each other!
I shall always honor you, Father! And I would not disrespect you...you mean far too much to me to do that.
Ryna, I (Lanesha) attack you every chance I get to keep you on your toes and ready for action, for you are a worthy adversary that helps me keep sharp as well. You have a very special role, you know, walking both sides the way you do, honouring both Father Quont and Mother Terees.
That is a true compliment, Lanesha! Thank you! Though, I must admit that it would be nice if we weren't constantly at each other's throats! lol
Ah, tis not easy to not be lured to the Darkness that is our Father's. And, no offense to my dear mother or those of the Good, but I can't stand being all good! So I must walk the path between both which is enjoyable, especially since I get to partake in anything I desire. ;-)
Aww... So good to see my girls playing nicely. lol ;-)
lol, I never said it was impossible! lol Sooooo....can I drag a certain male down to your palace where I can have fun with him for, oh...a fortnight or two? ;-)
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