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Dawn was angry. So when she saw me approaching, she turned all her anger towards me and let loose. Catherine and Liz had told her about the family's open attitude concerning the girl's exploration of their sexuality. They had told her about the icebreakers, and even told her about the group hand job.
But instead of awareness and enlightenment, Dawn had recoiled in anger, fighting tooth and nail against any change. I suspected that the whole day's events had overwhelmed her. I scanned her to see if there were any residual damages from this morning. She was angry all right. I suspected that a lot of her anger was rooted in her emotionally barren sex life. I also decided that Dawn was jealous. I mused on this as I sifted through the huge emotional garbage dump in her mind.
"Dawn needs to take out the trash," I thought to myself with a grin.
Dawn noticed my grin, which pissed her off even more, so now she turned up the flame of her righteous indignation on me and really let loose. I attempted to respond once, but she cut me off and continued her ranting. By now, her daughters, Randi, and Nicky had joined us. I was content to let her go on until she ran out of steam.
"Maybe this will help her to get rid of the garbage," I thought.
But when she turned her wrath on Catherine, well, that was too much. It was time to put a stop to this!
"Dawn. STOP!"I said firmly as I stepped between them.
"Don't you speak to me! I'm taking my daughters and getting out of this place!" Dawn yelled at me.
I remembered the Old One showing me a way to emotionally stimulate the nerves surrounding the primary motor cortex where it connects with the basal ganglia, until the subject could no longer move their voluntary muscles. I had looked at it, but not tried it yet.
I tried it now on Dawn. Instantly, she quit her ranting in mid-rant. Control of the tongue and the thumb takes up the most space in the primary motor cortex and are usually the first signs that you've squeezed it enough. Evidentially, I had, because Dawn reacted almost immediately as she suddenly became quiet, and then began to crumble.
I caught her and eased her down to the couch, instructing Nicky and Randi to sit on either side of her to hold her upright. I did a deep scan, partly to see the effects of what I'd done, but more to confirm the real reason for the ranting. After scanning her, I turned to address Mary.
"Honored One, I must ask you a hard question. Does the Waharahi have the authority to replace the chief of the village, if he deems her inadequate?"
"I do not know if it has ever come up. But no true Omugi would ever deny the gods anything within their power to grant."
"Am I Waharahi? Am I a god?" I asked her.
"Oh yes, Waharahi, you are our hope for salvation."
"Is Rising Star your daughter?"
"Right now, I am embarrassed to say yes," Mary said, looking at Dawn with disappointment.
"Do you have others?"
"None living," she said sadly.
"Then I, Waharahi, appoint you the new Chief of the Omugi. As your eldest daughter, I claim Rising Star as my tribute. I will take her now. You should probably tell her goodbye, for she may not survive to return. I will also take Morning Star, and Evening Star, for I will not break up a family."
Everyone begin speaking at once. I wasn't in the mood to listen, at the moment.
"SILENCE!" I roared. "Do you wish to challenge the Waharahi?" I asked Eve, menacingly.
"No, Waharahi," she replied meekly.
I just looked at Rose.
"No, Waharahi," she replied meekly.
I then looked directly into Dawn's eyes. They were filled with fear.
"Do you wish to challenge the Waharahi?" I thought to her, allowing everyone to hear my thoughts. She was silent for a long moment. You could feel the discomfort in everyone in the room as we waited, but especially in Eve.
"No, Waharahi," Dawn finally thought with resignation.
"I am about to release my hold on you. When I do, you will then crawl on your hands and knees and beg my Honored Grandmother for her forgiveness. If she does not forgive you, your punishment will be three times worse," I warned her as I released her.
After checking that all her parts were working, Dawn slid to the floor, and crawled meekly over to Catherine. There she proceeded to beg in heartfelt misery. I'll hand it to her. She was as exuberant in her apology as she had been in her offensive tirade.
Catherine sat stoically for a few moments, letting her beg. Then placing her hand on Dawn's cheek, she said, "Remember, dear, he really is much older and wiser than he appears. And..." she paused, briefly, "that you brought this on yourself."
"I guess Dawn deserved that little dig at the end for attacking Catherine," I thought to myself.
"Come!" I commanded as I turned to leave. As Dawn made to stand, and without turning around, I said loudly, "How dare you walk like a Waharahi! On your knees! Now!" I commanded. Then continued down the hall.
I felt a strange sensation coming from someone and quickly scanned the room without turning around. It was Sarah and she was quivering. This whole thing had caused her pussy to become moist as she watched the scene with Dawn unfold. I filed that fact away for later.
"Grace, would you find Eve and Rose suitable quarters for tonight, please?" I thought to her.
"Yes, Waharahi," she giggled.
I entered the room and motioned her to the bed. I took the only chair and turned it facing her as she now sat on the floor beside the bed. I just looked at her and waited. I had already read her.
Finally, the silence became too much.
"What are you going to do to me?" she asked me.
"What CAN I do to you?" I countered.
"Anything you want, I guess," she said.
"Let me know when you are sure," I told her as I sat quietly, waiting. It looked like I was in for a wait as Dawn stubbornly refused to say anything else.
"Grace, I've had an idea. Could you bring Rose and Eve to my room in five minutes?" I thought to her. Grace said she would, so I remained silent as I continued to wait on Dawn to make her decision. Finally, the silence got to her.
"You are Waharahi. You may do as you please," Dawn said. Then taking a breath she added, "Only, I beg you, please don't hurt my daughters!"
"Good!" I said. "Now that we have that settled, you and I are going to talk, and then you are free to go, and I will rescind my order to your mother, and you will be Chief of the Omugi again."
Dawn was bewildered. "I don't understand. You are Waharahi. You could take me and I cannot stop you."
I remained silent, watching her.
"Have I displeased you so much?" Dawn finally asked. "I know I am not young like my daughters, but I do know how to please a man. Am I too old and ugly for you?"
"Quite the contrary," I replied. "As a woman, I find you desirable. But as a mother and Chief of the Omugi, I find you lacking!" I said.
"Oh!" she said quietly. That one had stung, but she realized the truth of it as well.
Taking a deep breath, I exhaled and spoke to her very gently. "Dawn, for the next few minutes, I'd like you to be a mother. Later, we will discuss your charms as a woman."
"Ah ... if you say so, sir," she replied, still bewildered at my change in demeanor.
The knock on the door came on cue and Grace entered leading Rose and Eve. Seeing their mother sitting on the bed, unharmed, surprised them and they rushed to her side. Since there were no other chairs, Grace knelt by my side.
"Rose," I said. "Tell your mother what we did in here after dinner, please."
"Why, we talked, Mother. The Waharahi explained much and taught us many things!" Rose explained.
Dawn just looked at her daughters, and then at me. I could see the surprise in her eyes.
"Why don't you tell her what you learned about the prophecy?" I suggested.
Both Rose and Eve jumped on that one, spending the next ten minutes telling and explaining all they had learned concerning the prophecy. Finally, Eve summed it up when she said, "So you see, the prophecy was as much about us as it was about Michael's coming."
"And in order for the prophecy to be fulfilled and peace and prosperity to come to our village, Eve and I must commit to the Waharahi and learn to serve him with all our hearts!" Rose added.
"Oh, Mother! We are so honored to have been chosen!" exclaimed Eve.
Dawn was back in mother-mode as well as Chief-of-the-Village-mode as she pondered what they had told her. Then she said, "I have studied the Prophecy like every first daughter and chief before me. But I must admit that I have never considered it like this before."
"Neither had we, Mother. But I have been thinking about it all evening. And I plan to seek the counsel of all the old ones while we wait for the Waharahi to return. That is, IF he chooses to return," Rose said sadly.
"Waharahi, it appears I was wrong. I..." Dawn started to say.
"Wait. We are not finished," I said, cutting her off. "Eve, would you tell your mother what we discussed concerning me having sex with you?"
Eve's embarrassment caused her to blush deeply and her nipples to harden as she considered her reply. Finally, she said simply, "He refused."
"WHAT?" Dawn cried.
"We asked him to screw us and he refused," she stated again.
"But ... but why?" Dawn stuttered.
"I'm not sure I understand totally. He said that if we expect his best in defeating the enemies of the Omugi, then he would expect our best in taking care of his needs. I think it means that in order for the prophecy to be true; not only does he have to end the illiteracy and poverty of our people, but Rose and I must learn to serve him to the very best of our talents and abilities. And that means we must serve with our hearts and minds as well as with our bodies. Is that right Waharahi?"
"I am very pleased with your learning, Evening Star," I told her.
Eve beamed.
"And you also, Morning Star! You explained a very difficult concept, extremely well!" I added.
Rose beamed at the praise, as well.
"And now, if you three young ladies will excuse us, I have one more matter to discuss with your mother," I said, dismissing them. They hugged their mom goodnight and made plans to meet her for breakfast.
"Grace, if Mary is still up, would you tell her my previous orders have all been rescinded and Dawn is still the Chief of the Omugi?"
"Of course, Michael. Good night," she said with a smile as she closed my bedroom door. I turned to Dawn, trying to decide if I needed to do anything else tonight.
Dawn remained silent for a long moment, just staring at me. I resisted the urge to scan her. I could tell she was working through her decision process. I decided to just wait her out.
Finally, still without a word, Dawn dropped to her knees and crawled towards me. It wasn't a subservient crawl, though. It actually reminded me of a jungle cat stalking her prey.
"I was very wrong about you, Michael. You truly are the Waharahi," she said sincerely, but I detected an edge in her voice. "And I believe you will help my people," she continued, "and that you will help my daughters become better women and wonderful leaders." Again Dawn paused as she carefully considered her words. Finally she added, "And I no longer fear your motives, or for my daughters' safety."
I nodded, accepting her apology, but said nothing.
"Please! All I have left to offer you in atonement is this old woman's body, and a burning need to know you as hiragaini, (a man/god). Don't make me beg and grovel like a wanton whore. For that is what I feel I am in your presence. I am your whore. Take me Waharahi! Please. Take me now!"
It was several hours later, when her lust was finally satiated, that we slept.
It was still dark outside when I awoke to a hand on my stiffening manhood. Dawn was lying on her side, facing me. One hand was stroking my rapidly rising cock, while she rested her head on the other hand as she looked at me with a predatory grin.
"Can you?" she asked. "Again?"
"I live but to serve you!" I replied with an equally broad grin.
Dawn lay back and tugged at my now inflated cock.
"Come here. I want to feel you on top of me, and this," she said, referring to a fully aroused Little Mike, "I want to feel inside me!"
We made love slowly, as she savored every movement, and every moment. Her delight climbed slowly and steadily to its peak, and then she tumbled over its edge into joyous relief, taking me with her. Once again, I slept with Dawn nestled contentedly in my arms.
And then once more, just as dawn was breaking, I felt her fingertips soothing my brow. I opened my eyes and saw her face in the pale light of the predawn.
"Michael? Would you? One more time?" she whispered softly.
I just looked at her, smiling. Of course I would. I knew last night when I scanned her that she was frustrated by the deprivation of the last few years. She had been bred as a young girl, to the finest warrior stock her mother could find at the time. The result had been twin daughters, and Dawn was the pride of the Clan. But then came the lean years. Dawn, with help from her mother and the rest of the Village, had focused on raising the twin Princesses, putting aside her own needs and desires.
When she became Chief, the opportunities for happiness in her bed increased slightly. But the opportunities rarely came to satisfactory fruition for her. And she had almost given up on that kind of happiness.
This was a feeling I knew only too well. I guess that's why I put everything I had into our lovemaking. So now, I was wondering what she needed.
"I need you. Michael. For my heart," she told me, as if reading my mind this time.
"Please," I asked. "Explain it to me."
"The first time, last night, was for my body. I needed you to fill the emptiness. The second time, earlier this morning was for my soul. I wanted your fullness in me. To be one with me, if only briefly," she replied. "But now, I need you for my heart, that I may always have fond memories to cherish and keep me company on those long, lonely nights."
I said nothing. Her words were like an arrow to my heart. I hated that she felt the awful pain of loneliness, for I, too, had spent most of my previous life with those same feelings.
Pulling her on top of me, and wrapping her in my arms, I desperately tried to kiss the loneliness away. Pouring my heart into hers, I slowly moved her over me until she became impaled on my hardness. Careful not to move abruptly, scared of losing my emotional connection to her heart, I filled her body and soul with my love and admiration, with my desire and appreciation, and with my lust and my passion.
I felt the tiny shudders coursing quietly through her, as she continued her slow movements on my shaft, and as her kisses trailed the sensitive pathways of my face and neck. Lost in the magic of the moments, I'm not sure when she stopped. But scanning her, I saw she was luxuriating in the warm afterglow as tendrils of happiness coursed through her. I rolled her gently to my side, cradling her in the crook of my arm. She sighed and became lost in her dreams. Finally, I eased out of the warm bed, careful not to wake her. Then, I made my way to the communal bathrooms before heading out for my run.
As I ran that morning, I remembered my previous life and all the loneliness I had endured. I vowed to myself, that if there was a way I could ever help anyone else from suffering that same cruel fate, I would. Then, shaking off my lethargy, I looked to the dawn of a new day, and thought to myself, "It's been a hell of a week since I woke up as Michael Wagner! I wonder what the next one will hold?"
Monday, May 24, 1971
After my run and a quick shower, I headed for the Dining Hall. For some reason, I was starved!
The Star family, along with Catherine and Grace were already eating. Bypassing the serving line, I went straight to Dawn, pulled her to her feet, and kissed her passionately. Then, greeting Rose and Eve with a quick kiss, I pulled Grace to her feet and kissed her with equal passion, and went for my breakfast tray. They planned to hit the road as soon as they could, a full day looming on their schedules.
"Oh, Michael, I can't wait! I don't know how I'll be able to survive until you return!" Eve gushed.
"Me too! I can't wait to see you again. And I'm already excited about going to Tennessee. Grace told us all about it last night," Rose added.
"Yeah! Will we get to go to your school with you?" asked Eve.
"Do you know where we will live ... I mean since your home was destroyed by fire last week?" asked Rose.
"We don't have much. And we're used to living in a small space," Eve added.
"I can't wait to see everything. I think I would like to see a football game. Grace said that over 60,000* people come to your college's campus every week just to watch! I can't even imagine that many people in one place," Rose exclaimed.
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