kulanah the seer-woman priestess

"idiot , you keep asking the wrong questions" , kulanah the young seer-woman --the beautiful mystic priestess , replied to brayan as a disappointedly weary sigh filled her throat , and heaved her naked breasts up and down.

" the universe often is other than linear . you think too much like a european . too much caucasian in your brain .

the identity principle of logic and mutually exclusive opposites doesn't always work in this realm . even the scientific method is applied differently here . it's not point 'a' , OR point 'b ' , but in this case a continuum moving towards point 'a' AND point 'b' , as well as point 'c' and d and efg and xyz "

"it can be all and any , none and either ." she went on . " it's not a dichotomy of black or white , left or right , up or down . it's not a matter of free will vrs destiny . in your case every path you choose will lead you eventually to where you need to go . some paths just wind roundabout a little , or a lot more than others ."

" other paths are more direct and less meandering , but with diligence , all of them will get you there--if you live long enough , that is ...but we don't have time for that .

what we need is a more accelerated and direct route because there isn't as much time as the meandering routes require . we must enlighten you as quickly as possible because you have too many enemies out to destroy you and through destroying you , destroy us all . "

she paused a moment , eyeing almost affectionately , the decorated handle of the serrated knife near the kitchen area's cutting board .

"of course i could speed things up by releasing your spirit and casting it back through the spirit-worlds and into its next incarnations . it's a sure thing --as sure a thing as we can count upon , but there may not even be time enough for that ..."

her voice trailed off as if a professional gambler too lost in contemplating the odds of successful outcomes to speak .

"what do you mean 'releasing' my spirit? " brayan couldn't help asking after a while .

"she tilted her head back , stretched out her legs and arms to their full length . at almost 6 feet 4 inches she was 3 inches taller than him . her feet were larger than his , her thighs , smooth , thick and hairless .

her mostly naked hips -- wrapped only in symmetrical arcs of egyptian thin , white , cotton cloth -- rebelled outwards from the narrowness of her waist .

her neck , arms and fingers --long , slender , and graceful -- appeared to him at times to be those of a delicate , almost angelic being , resembling to his naive eye an untamed ebony swan .

as if magnetized by her beauty , he could never pull his glance away from her .

her skin--delightful blends of deep chocolate hues and as smooth as any porcelain .

her teeth--two matching rows of even --though slightly dulled --eggshell white in contrast to the vividly alive reddish--pinkness bursting forth from the insides of her mouth and her tongue.

" chocolate and strawberries and twice as sweet " , he thought , admiringly of her .

he felt once again , beginning from within the depths of his chest and spreading its way downward , a deep stirring for the intense pleasures that her body , to him , had often given .

the fierce predatory look in the eyes protruding from the lion's skin and head --a trophy hung upon the mahogany walls of her one-roomed "hunting lodge" reminded him of her .

whether intentional or not , she all at the same time , enchanted , repulsed , and intimidated him .

"release you spirit and send it home" , she answered dryly , spreading her thighs slightly , giving his little boy's eyes greater access to the now unhidden junction of her legs and abdomen . her own eyes sizing him up --monitoring his expression closely --through her only half opened lids.

"you mean sexually releasing my spirit ?" asked loabe unable to conceal his eagerness aroused from glancing between her exposed thighs --anticipating another lesson from his dakini --this priestess-teacher of ancient technologies-- magical alchemy through prolonged and focused lovemaking .

"no , more than that . " she began .

"this morning , before you arrived , i sensed that my ovulation took place . if everything else and the stars were right , it would mean joining sexually with you , coupling with you all day until i was sure that every possible bit of your ejaculate was within me and when spirit told me that i had conceived --i would take that knife " , she motioned with her head towards the kitchen area's cutting board , " and stab it deeply and repeatedly into your chest ."

"and then " , she continued as loabe stood in silence , " before your spirit had left your dead body , remove your heart , your kidneys , testicles and penis , and once they were thinly sliced and properly sauteed in garlic , honey , and onions , make a delicious meal of them -- a succulent dinner to feast upon --to nourish YOU --the unborn man growing in my womb ."

like a good card player brayan pretended to be unperturbed at her remarks , "i knew that you were just kidding when you said that ", he laughed after pausing a moment to scrape up enough saliva to allow him to speak his reply .

" i knew that you would feebly try to reassure yourself by saying that you knew that i was just kidding when i said that ," she answered seductively grinning , while fixedly eyeing him with the glare of a hungry lioness .