Chronicles of Twin Storms Book2 Vol8

The Chronicles of TwinStorms – Daughter of the Goddess
The Chronicles of
TwinStorms - Book 2
Daughter of the Goddess
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Table of Contents: Book Two
Daughter of the Goddess
Chapter 1………………………………………. The Stranger in my Dreams
Chapter 2……………………………………………. The Proud Father
Chapter 3……………………………………………. Painful Memories
Chapter 4……………………………………………. The Family Connection
Chapter 5……………………………………………. Ready or Not
Chapter 6……………………………………………. Our Sacred Space
Chapter 7……………………………………………. The Great Beyond
Chapter 8……………………………………………. Full Release
Chapter 9……………………………………………. The Chamber
Chapter 10…………………………………………... The Supreme Leader
Chapter 11…………………………………………... Mystique of Dreams
Chapter 12…………………………………………... The New Club
Chapter 13…………………………………………… The Irish Connection
Chapter 14…………………………………………… Now You See Us
Chapter 15…………………………………………… The Key
Chapter 16…………………………………………… Mom My Friend and Me
Chapter 17…………………………………………… The Grand Opening
Chapter 18…………………………………………… The Beginning Chapter
Chapter 9
The Chamber
What was once a newly opened nightclub barely
struggling to survive, was quickly transformed into a thriving
business that had no choice but to expand. The Fly by Night
had become the place to be for Mystical beings from
everywhere. Merlin‟s surprise party had been a wonderful
success and as I lay in bed reliving the previous night‟s
events, I wondered what Merlin was doing and instantly I
had a vision of him alone with Fae in the crystal cave that he
called home. They were locked in a loving embrace and
Merlin was able to totally share himself with Fae for the first
time. I saw them both weeping passionately as Fae was
finally able to feel Merlin penetrate her being, physically,
spiritually and emotionally, all at the same time. It was truly a
beautiful image.
I was alone in bed with Sheena who was sleeping
snuggled on my left side; her head rested on my shoulder
and her left hand was cupped over my right breast. My
emotions began to stir, as did my loins at the site of Sheena
asleep in my arms. I did not want to wake her but had to let
her know how I felt and I wanted to share myself with her in
a way like never before. I transmitted a request into her mind
for permission to join her dream. She spoke out loud, “You
don‟t need to ask.” I joined her dream and found myself lying
beside her in a green field with tall thick grass, the sun
warming our naked flesh and birds singing in the
background. We rolled in the grass for about an hour
discovering the joys of kissing and orally stimulating each
other as if for the first time. Our bodies pressed firmly
against each other enjoying the lusty feel of our flesh when
suddenly we merged and became as one in our dream.
Complete, whole, thoroughly satisfied and content, not
knowing where one started and the other ended. Our every
move and breathe was in sync and even our voice rang in
unison, speaking, “I love you!” over and over and over.
We both woke up together, panting and perspiring as if
what we had just experienced a non-stop sexual tournament
and we both came out the winner. Beneath our pelvic area
the sheets where drenched with our intermingling orgasmic
fluids. We did not need to look at each other or speak a word
but we both simultaneously got of bed and headed for the
shower, stepped in together, I turned on the hot and she
turned on the cold. We held each other under the stream of
water and as our hardened nipples rubbed against each
other‟s hot wet flesh; we both trembled in ecstasy releasing
more climactic juices. I poured liquid soap between our
bodies and used my breasts to spread the lather over every
inch of Sheena‟s sumptuous torso. She returned the favor
and after we rinsed off the soap we ended the shower with a
stimulating ice-cold rinse to close our pores and keep our
nipples hard.
We entered the bedroom and found that our bed had
been stripped and remade with fresh silk linens. I sat down
on the edge of the bed beside Sheena, enjoying the feel of
silk against my flesh. I put my arm around Sheena and she
placed her hand on my thigh causing me to think about a
question that I have been meaning to ask her, so I did. “Do
you ever miss cock when we have sex?” She gave me a
funny look, wondering why I would ask such a question, so I
expanded with, “What I mean is, I know what it‟s like to have
a fake dick in me, but I have no idea what it would be like to
feel a live pulsing fully hardened cock in me, you know what
that is like, I don‟t, so do you miss it?” She looked lovingly in
my eyes and said, “I‟ll be honest, you satisfy me more than I
could have ever imagined or dreamed, but yes sometimes I
think how nice it would be to hold a dick in my hand and

suck it to full hardness and then sit on it till its head presses
against my uterus.” She smiled at me and continued, “Not to
mention the feel of the shaft against my moist vaginal walls
thrusting in and out and in and out, oh yea, what‟s not to
miss.” She placed her fingers on the lips of my vagina and
asked with a sultry tone, “Does that make you hot?”
All of a sudden Charel steps through the open door,
nude, carrying two cups of herbal tea and says, “It sure
makes me hot and I have never had a cock either Kreyjna.”
We all laugh as she hands us the tea, and continues with, “I
have never even had an orgasm, but oh sometimes I get real
moist down there and wonder what it would be like.” Sheena
speaks up saying, “Well thank the Goddess that an orgasm
is not dependent on the use of the male organ, and by the
way Charel, thank you for changing our sheets.” Charel then
said, “Well, I spotted some last night while I slept and one of
the disadvantages of sleeping nude is the sheets sometimes
get messy, so I had to wash mine and thought I would check
yours and boy howdy did you guys ever cum or what.” We
started blushing when I cleared my throat and said, “I can tell
you how to experience a good one by yourself, if you are
interested.”
Charel knelt in front of me with the palms of her hands
pressed together saying, “Please!” I made a small white
energy ball in the palm of my hand and told her to try using
her imagination and focus and make one in hers. She was
startled that her first attempt was successful, causing her to
giggle gleefully. Sheena followed along and made one also
as I changed the color of mine to include red, pink and
orange and they both changed the color of theirs
successfully. I then instructed them to fill the ball with an
intention, specifically the intention of stimulating your entire
body with sexual erotic energy to the point of full ejaculatory

orgasm. I then told them to make the ball as big or as
concentrated as the orgasm that they want to achieve and to
start out small until they get used to the power flow. I then
told Charel to take her ball into her bedroom, close the door
and to lie on a towel on her freshly made bed. Then to float
the ball above her, and when she was ready, drop the ball
anywhere on her body and enjoy the experience.
Charel stood up holding her ball in her right hand and
with her left hand took my cup and sipped some tea. She
gave the cup back to me and made a beeline for the door
and just before exiting she turns her head and says, “Thank
you ladies.” She turns and moves forward when the ball in
her hand accidentally touches her right breast and instantly
she falls to her knees and begins moaning euphorically, her
breathes become quick and heavy, her nipples swell and
Sheena grabs a towel and quickly places it between her
legs. Charel holds the towel between her legs and doubles
over rolling on the floor quivering as waves of orgasmic
energy saturate her entire body. For five minutes we sit there
watching as Charel experiences her first full ejaculatory
orgasm.
Finally she sits up, leans against the wall still holding
the towel over her vagina and she speaks enthusiastically,
“Oh wow, yes, that was, out of this world, I even felt that in
my toes.” Sheena and I look at each other with a sneaky grin
and together we take our balls and toss them at Charel,
simultaneously saying, “Catch!” Charel‟s eyes widen as she
watches the two energy balls heading toward her. She
throws her hands in the air, closes her eyes and as the balls
hit her in the chest whispers, “Thanks.” She falls over and
starts to have multiple orgasms again and again and again
as Sheena and I sprawl out across the silk sheets laughing
hysterically as we both know exactly what she is going

through at this very moment.
Twenty minutes have now passed and we hear Charel
get to her knees and starts crawling, dragging her saturated
towel behind her, looks at us and through a big smile says
only one word, “Shower.” Sheena and I start laughing again
and decide to get dressed and head downstairs to get an
early start at the club, being that construction was scheduled
to start today.
I enter my den, check my email, and then decide to
search the web on the name Maerd. The search came up
with only one link that was a discussion group on the
afterlife; I clicked the link and found a conversation thread
that warned of having out of body experiences before going
to bed. It stated that if you fall asleep before you return to
your body that Maerd would pull you away and trap you in
his chamber and there would be no escape. The signature of
the person who wrote that also contained a website so I
followed the link. As the website loaded I saw a background
filled with clouds and a doorway with the words, „Mystic
Dreams‟, written across the top in a cryptic font that had
blood dripping from the letters. The website was trying to sell
a device that was actually a sleep chamber to guard your
spirit from leaving your body while you dream, a dream that
you can supposedly program yourself.
Sheena and Charel enter the den and plop down on the
couch; I saved the web site for further investigation and
emailed a link to Joe asking him to check it out if he had
time. I turn and see Charel still wearing a smile, almost
looking stoned. She waves her arm in front of her while
snapping her fingers a few times and says, “Girl friend, those
balls could be addicting, I bet we could make a fortune
bottling those and giving out the first sample free, we could
call them cum balls.” We all giggle at the prospect of such an

idea, and then we all stand and head for the garage, dressed
in our Magical clothes and formed with same color and
design.
Sheena takes the blazer as I agree to allow Charel to
drive Val, with me on the back for the first time. Sheena pulls
out of the garage as I familiarize Charel with Val‟s controls.
Charel pulls us out of the garage and rubs Val on the gas
tank saying, “Ok girl let‟s ride.” Val pops a wheelie and off
we go with my arms wrapped around Charel who handled
Val with confidence, or should I say Val handled Charel.
We pulled up to a stop sign and Charel asks, “I hope
you were not embarrassed or felt uncomfortable this morning
watching me squirm all over your bedroom floor.” Before I
could respond she added, “I know you used to be my dad,
but you‟re not him anymore, you are Kreyjna, a totally
different person, totally a woman and totally somebody that I
love and want to be able to share everything with.” The light
turned green and she pulled over coasting into a parking lot
where she stopped, turned around on Val facing me and
said, “At first it was a little confusing and uncomfortable for
me, then I realized that we are a part of the same family, not
just physical family but spiritual as well.” “I sometimes get
the feeling that we shared other lifetimes together and there
is some greater reason as to why we are together now, like
this, in this lifetime.”
I sat there in awe, listening as Charel intelligently put
into words the meaning of our existence at this point in time,
nodding in the affirmative as she continued. “The choices
you made when you accepted yourself as Kreyjna have
impacted me and others that are a part of this physical and
spiritual family for the better, it‟s like we have been given
new assignments from the course that we were originally
on.” “Kreyjna, I have changed so much and I love it, I am not

your little girl, you are not my father, we have a new bond in
this life and have been gifted with new and fresh talents and
abilities, we are linked to a new mission in life.” My eyes
started to fill with tears as I realized that Charel was
speaking truths that needed to be spoken; it was as if she
was speaking prophetically and from experience. She placed
her right hand on my heart, placed my right hand on her
heart, looked deep into my eyes and then spoke. “We are
one Kreyjna, you Sheena and me, joined together in love,
similar to you and Sheena but different in that we are three
that can function as one.” Her words vibrated through me
and I saw a vision of Sheena beside us with her arms
around the two of us speaking, “Yes, we are three and we
are one, united with love.”
I could tell that Charel shared the vision of Sheena as
she smiled, closed her eyes and instantly the three of us
were physically together in our sacred place called
TwinStorms. We hovered in the center of the crystal towers,
in a circle holding hands the three of us, feeling the energy
of the other moving through our bodies faster and faster.
Suddenly each of the towers begins to emit a purple beam of
light that forms an energy ball around us. My crystal ball
elevates out of my bag as does Charel‟s, they meet in the
middle of our circle and as they touch, they flash with a
bright blue light and as the light slowly fades the two orbs
were one. A pink light began to glow from the orb and grew
till it filled the orb that surrounded us. All we could see was
the pink light that surrounded us and as the light slowly
faded we saw in the middle of us three crystal orbs. Mine
returned to my bag and Charel‟s to her bag with the third
going into Sheena‟s. The energy that flowed through us
began to slow and then with a flash of white light I was sitting
in front of Charel on Val in a parking lot.
Charel and I sat there for about 5 minutes kissing and

hugging each other, being grateful for this new life that we
are able to share. Charel turns around on Val and heads for
the club. We pull into the parking lot and stop next to the
blazer. As we dismount Val, Sheena gets out of the Blazer
and the three of us lock arms around each other, kissing and
hugging each other for another five minutes. I pull out my
crystal ball from my bag, Charel hers and Sheena hers. We
hold them in front of us and touch all three of them together
and observe the most brilliant golden light glowing from all
three. Together we all say, “We are one!”
We place our crystal balls in our bags and side-by-side
walk toward the club. Standing beside the club we see Fae
talking to one of the construction workers. As we approach,
Fae turns around and seeing us approach, places her hand
over her mouth, her eyes widen and we stop in front of her.
Fae then speaks, “There is a golden aura around the three
of you and other than hair and eye color, and a slight
difference in height you three look identical. I had red hair
and blue eyes, Sheena with black hair and green eyes and
Charel with Blonde hair and blue eyes. Fae then say‟s, “You
three are a real threesome, a triple treat if I ever saw one.”
We all laughed and entered the club, except for Charel who
volunteers to put Val in the garage.
Fae, Sheena and I sit at our table and Fae tells us
about how the construction people are able to add the
second story in pre built sections without any structural
changes to the existing building. The original construction of
the club was designed with steel beams to hold the weight of
a twenty-story building so adding on is a simple process.
They should have the second story section in place and
secured by five o‟clock tonight without any interruption to our
normal business. A separate crew was working behind the
building with bulldozers and cranes digging our underground

parking garage.
Charel joins us, pushing a cart filled with Danishes,
sweet rolls and a large pitcher of iced tea. We sit around
enjoying the refreshments and going over some final
decoration modifications and other business when in walks
Joe. He sits beside us and looked around asking, “Where‟s
Kim?” I respond with a smile saying, “We were going to ask
you the same question.” Joe blushes slightly and says,
“Anyway I have some news of Maerd.” Joe then proceeded
to tell us that he had successfully gotten the information from
Simeone after threatening to have me give him a constant
erection. Joe explains that Simeone told him that Maerd was
originally kicked out of the „W.H.O.‟ organization of sorcerers
for trying to overthrow the leadership. He would enter their
dreams and if they would not agree to elect him the supreme
leader, he tried to kill them but was obviously unsuccessful
and kicked out.
Joe took a break and ate a sweet roll before he
continued with how Simeone explained about some kind of
sleep chamber that their current supreme leader had
designed that would keep Maerd from entering the sleep of
their followers. That‟s where the link I sent him came in, he
researched the web site and found out that the people who
sell the device, only sell it to their current membership. The
chamber device turns out to basically be a tent that goes
over your bed and has some special lead, silver and mercury
wire mesh that when plugged into an electrical outlet is
supposed to prevent intrusion from other beings into your
dreams. Joe already has someone trying to get their hands
on one of the devices.
After Joe was finished, I looked at Charel who was busy
writing something on a piece of paper under a drawing of
some kind, “What are you doing Charel?” I asked. “Well,

after I heard Joe describe that chamber device, I got to
thinking and realized that something was missing, so I
figured out that in order for a electrified mesh screen to
generate a field strong enough to keep out ethereal beings
and still be safe to sleep under would take more than just
lead, silver and mercury.” “As a matter of fact that would be
real dangerous if exposed to it over a long period of time due
to the electrical field breaking down the mercury and lead,
slowly poisoning the person sleeping under it.” “The only
way it would appear to work would be whatever entity came
close, would run away laughing at any idiot stupid enough to
sleep under a mercury laced screen.” We all looked at
Charel with mouths wide open when she shrugged her
shoulders and said, “I was great in math, chemistry and
electronics in school.”
We all slide our chairs closer to Charel as Joe asks,
“What would it take to make it work and would there be any
way of treating those poisoned?” “The treatment results
would depend on what stage of poisoning the person was in,
but basically treated like a regular lead or mercury poison
case.” Charel takes a deep breath and continues, “Making it
work would be a little trickier, but with the mesh being made
from equal parts of silver, copper and magnetite, properly
grounded with at least a nine volt dc power supply should
work.” She scratches her head and looks at us saying, “As a
matter of fact, you could replace the silver with aluminum
and it would work just as well and be cheaper to make.” She
looks around at us with eyes wide open, nodding her head
up and down and says, “It would.” We all lift our glasses
toward Charel, take a big drink of our tea and Fae says,
“Don‟t even think about it Joe she works here.”
Charel has once again amazed us with her brilliance

and charm; she has within a matter of minutes disproved the
theory of a veteran sorcerer and at the same time corrected
his mistakes. We all start laughing at the realization that the
supreme leader of an organization of sorcerers who tortured
and threatened women worldwide has created, and is only
selling to his members, not a dream chamber for protection
but rather a chamber of death.
We wondered how long it would take before the
membership of sorcerers realizes that they were being
poisoned. It even made us think that it may not have been a
mistake at all but created that way on purpose as some
dastardly way of weeding out the weaker members.
Blessed Be! The Ancient and Mighty Ones Instruct Me
In Your Ways!
Chapter 10
The Supreme Leader
The week seemed to fly by with all of the construction
and of course the shopping for decorations and such. Fae
had our whole week planned and we couldn‟t refuse, seeing
that we were part owners. Fae had done all the hard work
anyway and by Friday November 10th, at one o‟clock in the
afternoon, the construction was in the cleanup phase.
Sheena, Charel, Fae and I are sitting on the roof whistling
and howling at the workers who walked around with their
shirts off revealing rippling muscles and tan hard bodies. I
even taught Charel how to give a guy an erection by
projecting energy from long distance. The funniest thing you
may ever see is two construction workers passing each
other and trying their best to hide the wood bulging out of
their pants.
Fae was in stitches as were we all, and when we
decided to stop, we thought about how cruel we had been.
Charel decides that it was even crueler to leave them without
any gratification so she sends an energy ball and we all
watch as dozens of construction workers scatter,
simultaneously creaming their jeans. Charel mysteriously
looks at us and says. “I have been a very naughty girl.” We
all start howling and head inside back to our table and out of
sight from those tempting hard bodies scattered over the
entire outside of the building.
Back at the table Charel informs us that after five nights
of the 50/50 raffle the fund for Merlin‟s Meadow should only
be $13,752.00, but do to the fact that everyone who won so
far has put their winnings in the fund, we have $27,504.00.
Another week or two and we should have enough to start
breaking ground for Merlin‟s Meadow. Just then Mac comes
carrying a special delivery envelope addressed to Kreyjna,

Champion of the Cause, care of the Fly by Night Club. The
package had as a return address, just the letters W.H.O. and
below the word, CARES. Mac asks if I wanted him to open it,
being the gentleman that he is, and also being the Chief of
Security. I dismissed him, thanking him as he left, then
thought that a little caution could not hurt. I threw up a
protective energy field around us all and opened the letter
and as I sensed no danger, I dropped the field and pulled out
a letter that was wrapped around a certified bank check
written in the amount of $50,000 and made out to Merlin‟s
Meadow. The supreme leader of W.H.O. endorsed the note
and the signature simply read, Mallard.
Fae grabs her cell phone, takes the check and calls to
verify the veracity of the check. I open the letter that was
written on official W.H.O. stationary and read: Dear Kreyjna,
Champion of the Cause, The enclosed check is good and
comes with no strings attached. We heard of the fund for
Merlin‟s Meadows and wanted to make a contribution. We
know you do not need or necessarily want our support, so
consider it a good faith gesture on our part, as I would like to
ask you for a favor. I would ask that you meet me at your
earliest convenience for a face-to-face conversation in the
astral realm. Like I said the check is good regardless if you
meet me or not. If you decide to meet with me simply call my
name, Mallard, I will be having the astral plane monitored
awaiting your call. I also would expect you to shield yourself
while there as I will also be shielded. Hope to see you soon.
The letter was signed The Supreme Leader of W.H.O.,
Mallard.
Fae puts the cell phone down and say‟s, “Well the
check is good and the funds are waiting to be moved into an
account.” Charel and Sheena look at me and I could tell they
both were concerned that it might be some kind of a trap. My

thoughts held no fear of a trap, rather what did he want to
talk about, and I was curious as to why he felt it was
important to talk to me. Suddenly Merlin materializes in a
chair beside Fae who looks at him and asks, “How long have
you been there my dear?” Merlin kisses Fae and responds,
“Physically, just a moment but I did hear the letter that
Kreyjna read and I must say, I too am curious, would you like
me to join you, Kreyjna?” “Thank you for offering Merlin but I
think I should go alone, I don‟t want him to think we are
ganging up on him or anything.”
I ordered a beer and sat thinking about what he could
possibly want when I decided the only way to know for sure
was to ask him. So I gulped down my beer and excused
myself for a few minutes. Everyone knew where I was going
and they were all just as curious as I was, so before I left I
decided to try something. I lit a candle in the center of the
table, placed my hands in a cupping fashion around the
flame and concentrated on a violet energy ball forming
around the flame that would project my presence while in the
astral world so they could watch, like live TV. It was my first
attempt at this and so Merlin looks at me and says, “Burn a
strand of your hair in the flame to give it your signature to
lock on to.” I pulled a strand of hair from my head and placed
it over the flame, as it burned, white smoke filled the energy
ball and it circled within the clear orb that I had placed there.
I excused myself and said I would return soon, I closed
my eyes and was instantly out of my body in the astral world.
I immediately placed a blue orb of protection around me and
waved at the crew at the table somehow knowing that they
could see me. I called out “Mallard” and waited for about two
minutes when finally there he was in front of me standing
with a long black robe with gold stripes and decorated with a
variety of occult symbols. His hair was long and gray and his
face was bare and wrinkled with bags under his eyes. On his
head rested a beret type hat that had a patch with his name
written backwards across it. I noticed the fingers on his
hands were long and boney with fingernails about an inch
long and painted black. He also had a blue orb of protection
surrounding him.
He introduced himself, “I am Mallard the supreme
leader of W.H.O. and you must be Kreyjna, Champion of the
Cause, thank you for meeting with me, I must say I never
expected or imagined you being such a beautiful and
voluptuous woman.” I could tell that this guy was someone
that I did not want to make small talk with so I asked, “Why
did you want to meet me here?” He replied, “Straight to the
point ok, first I must apologize for keeping you waiting, I
needed to make sure you were alone.” He looked around
cautiously and continued. “Secondly, you have caused us a
great deal of embarrassment and I wanted to give you a
chance to ask for my forgiveness and join our organization.”
He paused and stared at me waiting for a reaction that he
could read and feed off of. Even though my blood began to
boil I made no reaction to his comments, I just stood there
and waited on him to continue. After he got uncomfortable
waiting for my response, he continued, “Well, we know that
you want Maerd and are prepared to help you get him, all we
ask is that you join our organization, we even took a vote
amongst the elders and all agreed to make you a full voting
elder with profit sharing bonuses and also agree to leave
your friends alone.”
I did not know how much longer I could face this guy,
he was even more arrogant than Simeone was, only more
polished and self-controlled. He went on, “You must realize
that our membership is growing and will not be stopped by
anyone or anything.” He paused and a scowl started to form

on his face and I could see that my silence was beginning to
eat away at him as he repeated, “We know you want Maerd,
you can have the bastard, but either way you have no choice
but join us, even now as we speak the elders are setting up
the indoctrination ritual to welcome you in, you have no
choice.” I almost started to laugh and was getting ready to
speak when he yelled, “Damn you whore say something or I
promise you that you will suffer worse than any witch has
ever suffered.”
At this point my not so friendly dark side whispered in
my ear, saying, “How about I take our new abilities out for a
test drive?” I was also alerted to half a dozen presences high
above us waiting for a signal from Mallard. Mallard started to
look very ugly as he could no longer hide his rage when I
calmly asked, “Have you ever tasted scorched witches tit?”
That question momentarily threw him off guard and his
response was all I needed to see and hear, as he pulled a
pouch from under his robe. It was a woman‟s breast that had
been dried and preserved and he spoke, “I keep my tobacco
in here, tasted like chicken.”
Before he could blink, I snapped my fingers dissolving
not only my shield but his as well and I pulled him toward me
catching him by the throat with my right hand and placed my
left hand over his eyes and brow. I immediately raised both
of our vibrations enough to escape the sight of the waiting
ambush. Before his six henchmen could move, I locked them
in their orbs with a field of my own design. I called for his
body and we left the astral plane, my hands now held his
physical throat and head. I probed his mind and was amazed
at how little resistance he was able to put forth. He
wondered who I really was and why he was helpless. I
learned everything he knew about Maerd and his

organization that I needed to know.
We were in Rome Italy in a series of underground
catacombs. The room we were in was some sort of sacrificial
ritual area and Mallards body was seated in front of a crowd
of maybe a hundred of his followers at the most. I could see
the bodies of the six associates of Mallard‟s that tried to
ambush me and it was apparent that no one knew I was
there or that Mallard had returned. The walls were covered
with dried bones and skulls except for the one directly
behind Mallard. There, hung upside down, was the corpse of
what looked like a young woman. It was apparent that her
flesh was peeled from her body and her muscles were torn
from her bones like a piece of meat. The crowd had fresh
bloodstains on their black robes, faces and dripping from
their mouths. I was disgusted and only hoped that those
back at the Fly by Night could no longer see what was
happening.
I called into the astral world for the ambushers to rejoin
their bodies and bound them there. I moved my left hand up
and rested it completely on Mallard‟s brow and while staring
into his eyes I sent a surge of energy into his third eye
Chakra that stripped him and all in the room from their
Magickal powers. This caused his body to shake violently,
alerting the others of his return to his body. I looked into
Mallard‟s eyes and spoke so that all in the room could hear,
“I speak to you all, hear my words, I am Kreyjna, Champion
of the Cause, I am not your judge, but I am your worst
nightmare, for I call forth all of the pain and anguish that you
have maliciously caused other innocent beings and I return
them all to you.” Mallard begins to cry out in agony as his
body writhed with pain and I can see the terror in his eyes.
The crowd was looking around as my voice echoed off every
wall and they too begin screaming as their bodies contorted

in utter torment. “I further decree that your physical bodies
will not die until you live with every painful moment that you
have caused.”
I looked around and saw that there was not one person
in there that was not in some form of excruciating pain, all
were screaming frantically. I thought or at least hoped that
there would be a few who had not harmed anyone. I then
recalled from examining Mallard‟s mind that this group was
his inner circle; they also were the ones responsible for
selling those dream chambers of death to their members. All
of the leaders were here; they were responsible for the
financing and organizing of witch-hunts throughout the world.
I watched as they agonized, reliving in themselves all of the
horror and gruesomeness that they initially imagined.
I raised my arms and filled my hands with as much
energy as I could muster; I looked around, filled my lungs
and yelled, “I AM KREYJNA, CHAMPION OF THE CAUSE;
THE W.H.O. WAS AND IS NO MORE!” I slapped my hands
together and with a thunderous explosion, lightning shot
forth in every direction from my hands causing the ground to
shake violently and all of the passageways to collapse. The
rock ceiling of the room began to crumble and fall around me
just as I lowered my vibration and returned to my body.
Everyone at the table was silent, I saw Fae, Merlin, Joe,
Charel and Sheena, and all of them had tears streaming
down their faces. I realized that they all saw everything that
had happened so I stood, picked up the certified check,
ripped it into tiny pieces, blew out the candle and excused
myself. I ran downstairs as fast as I could; I removed my
clothes as I ran crashing through the lounge and dressing
room. I made it into the shower, and cranked the water to
full, not caring if it was cold or hot. I fell to my knees and
started to weep uncontrollably, not knowing if the tears were

of sorrow for those who died at the hands of W.H.O. or if the
tears were for the members of W.H.O. who now lie alive
under tons of rubble, living in the pain and torment of their
own design. I even thought that maybe I had tears of joy,
knowing that a lot of further tortures and killings had been
prevented. All I really knew was that there was no way I
could avoid kneeling there under the rush of water and gush
forth with emotional ferocity.
I rolled onto my back on the shower room floor letting
the water land on my belly and breasts. A few minutes went
by and I started to calm down when I heard a familiar voice
ask, “May I join you?” “Thor, is that you?” “Yes Kreyjna, may
I join you?” I answered back, “Only if you are naked.” Next
thing I know, Thor is lying beside me on the shower floor
with hammer in hand. I roll on my side and examine his
muscular physique with my eyes when that familiar moisture
begins to fill my loins. He turns on his side and begins to
look me over and I notice the hammer he was not holding
begin to grow in a pulsing motion. “Kreyjna, I want you to
know that I did not come here for pleasure although seeing
you like this sure makes me think twice.” “Why did you come
here Thor?” “Well Kreyjna, news of your latest victory has
spread throughout many worlds at a very fast pace and
everyone is truly amazed and pleased with the way you
handled yourself.” “I have been given the honor of bringing
you our thanks and congratulations on a job well done.” I
was honored that Thor had come to thank me but I could not
keep my eyes off of his stiffening loins. “You have destroyed
in minutes what they took centuries building and I have been
sent to comfort you, it is not an easy thing to do what you
have done and not feel some sort of remorse.”
Thor moved closer to me and sat up lifting my head and

resting it on his mighty shoulder and wrapping his muscular
arms around me. My breathing was now getting heavier and
there was no mistaking this arousal that I now felt especially
after my arm rubbed against his now rock hard cock. His
hands moved up and down my arms and I had to ask him.
“Have you ever had sex with a human Thor?” He lifts my
chin and gazed into my eyes and said, “You are more than
human, Kreyjna.” He paused and looked deeper into my
eyes and continued, “You are a Goddess, and believe me
when I say, you have always been a Goddess.” “You have
experienced many lifetimes, some as men, some as women,
but all by choice.” I started to delve deep into his gorgeous
blue eyes when he continued, “You have made a miraculous
ascension back to your Goddess state in this lifetime,
because you were needed and you had agreed to it eons
ago.” He placed his hand on my head and without losing eye
contact commanded, “Remember.”
My mind raced with memories and images of recent
times and times past, people and places and worlds that
seemed to have no end. I had recollections of many great
adventures and wars filled with victories and defeats, friends
and acquaintances, enemies and lovers. I consistently saw
familiar faces, Sheena and Rune, Charel and Fae, Merlin
and Thor, Odin, Freyja and Cecile, were but a few. I saw
images of at least one hundred different members of my
beloved spiritual family, at one point or another down
through the ages be tortured and killed. They were forced to
submit to be slaves under the rule and will of confused,
barbarous beings that sucked the life from them, some
quickly but most went through a slow and heartbreaking
physical torment, as did I.
I sat there safe and secure in the loving and strong

arms of this God called Thor, who opened my mind and
helped me, helped me remember that which was
intentionally veiled from my memory. Veiled so that I could
make the most of the experiences I originally chose to live.
Experiences that were limited and cut short by others who
chose to take that which was not theirs. I realized that
through my actions today, I have freed others to live and fully
experience life, which would have been subjected to the
torments of the savages that now lay in torment, in the
rubble under Rome.
As the memories of lifetimes rolled through my mind, I
could feel my body tremble as Thor shifted his position
slightly and my right breast was pressing against his
massive chest. The memories shifted to the loves that I had
once experienced and there in my mind I saw Thor and me,
embracing each other passionately, about to make love in a
room filled with mist surrounded by mirrors and the sound of
flutes filling the air. He was about to enter me, when I
realized that this was the dream that I had not so long ago in
this lifetime. It was Thor, whose face I could not see and yet
wanted so badly. The vision of us in my mind vanished and
as I refocused my eyes on him, he leaned forward and
gently touched his lips with mine. I closed my eyes and
yielded to his kiss, while his right hand rubbed and
affectionately squeezed my left breast. At that moment I
once again saw visions of Thor making love, not to me but to
Sheena and Charel and Rune along with others in my
spiritual family at different times throughout the ages. Each
vision was a lovely scene to behold and at that moment I
knew what it meant to live life to its fullest and to capture
each moment as you live it, sharing your love and your
whole being with those you truly care for and love.
Although the visions were of moments shared in times

past and cannot be relived, I realized that each one was
sacred, sacred because of the growth achieved and the
giving of one‟s self freely, totally and completely to the other.
Forever causing a union to be formed, that cannot be
changed by the constraints and boundaries of time. I came
to realize that Thor was also giving me glimpses of his
memories of each loving event. I felt the love and the
complete surrender that he freely offered to everyone that he
has ever loved. He held nothing back but gave his all; to
each partner he has ever had and in everything that he has
ever done.
Thor‟s lips separate from mine and he whispers softly,
“Today Kreyjna, you held nothing back, you gave your all,
and you surrendered yourself to the Universe and committed
a great act of love on behalf of your spiritual family
throughout time.” “You have paved the way for the current
occupants of earth to begin to grow and realize their
potential at a faster rate than was previously possible.” “You
also did a favor for those in the catacombs, for once their
bodies die; they will able to meet with their spiritual families
and be properly prepared to make amends for their cruel and
heinous crimes against humanity.”
This time my lips reach out and met the lips of my God
Thor, I transmitted my thanks to him through my kiss that
started his body trembling. I reached down and tenderly
placed my palm around his beating shaft, feeling his pulse in
my hand. Our lips separated and he again softly spoke. “I did
not come here today for physical pleasure, but to be an aid
in your release of guilt and sorrow.” I rubbed my cheek softly
against his and whispered, “You have fulfilled your mission
and my gratitude is never ending.” I then took the liberty of
nibbling on his ear lobe while I ever so slowly moved my
hand up and down his erect penis, feeling every vein and the
smooth contours of its sensitive head. As he squirmed in
delight I then whispered, “I know that now is not the time for
us to once again unite by way of intercourse, but allow me to
seize this opportunity great Thor, to show my appreciation.”
The shower was still running and if it was ever warm, it
was not now. Whether it was the chilling water raining upon
us, or him being sexually aroused, I don‟t know but his
nipples were as hard as mine. As I kissed him affectionately
around his cheeks and lips, still having a grasp of his erect
organ, he leaned back and rested on the palms of his hands.
I ran my tongue slowly down his chest and made circles
around his nipples. His breathing was now labored as I
gently nibbled on and slightly tugged on those perky nipples.
I slithered my way down kissing and licking his ribbed
abdomen and as my face reached his loins I rubbed the
head of his cock against my cheek. I ran my nose down the
length of his shaft inhaling the scent of his Godly aroma and
began to feel euphoric. I placed my mouth on the base of his
shaft, open my lips, forming a seal while placing my tongue
against his tight flesh, I moved up one side, pausing to lick
around the head and down the other side.
His breathing was now rapid as he eagerly awaited my
next gesture. I did not keep him waiting long as I puckered
my lips on his crown and slowly move my mouth down totally
encompassing his head in my mouth. I reached up with my
right hand and rubbed his heaving chest, pausing only to
tease his nipples between my fingers. I slowly descended
upon him until he filled my mouth and my lips were touching
my left hand, which had a firm hold on the base of his penis,
causing his head to swell in my mouth.
He began to moan blissfully and at that point I moved
my left hand, opened my throat as if swallowing and went
completely down on him. My ass was in up in the air as I had

to position my throat vertically to accommodate his complete
shaft. My lips were wrapped securely around the bottom of
his cock with his head buried deep in my throat. His moaning
grew in volume and his breaths were now rapid. Feeling his
body begin quiver, I moved my head up his shaft firmly
pressing my tongue against it and allow his penis to escape
the grasp of my lips.
I throw my leg over his body and turn around to get a
better angle on him making it easier to receive him
completely. I spread my legs, bend over, palms flat on the
shower room floor and once again take him all in my mouth
leaving my open and thoroughly moistened vaginal lips wide
and inviting in front of his face. I move my head faster up
and down his shaft as I feel the cool water running over and
stimulating my hot quivering pussy. I move faster up and
down on him thoroughly enjoying the feel of his head
massaging the walls of my throat. Thor begins rubbing my
clitoris with his thumb sending chills throughout my body and
forcing my toes to spread and my head to lift up releasing his
cock from my mouth.
Thor lifted his legs allowing my shoulders to come to
rest on his thighs. He then replaces his thumb with his
tongue against my clit and I begin to pump my hips allowing
his tongue to massage my trembling vulva. I start to
massage his throbbing cock with my lips when he begins to
take turns gently twisting the nipples on my inverted breasts.
Knowing that I could cum at any minute I inhale deeply and
return his erect flesh, fully into my mouth and begin my
bobbing action. I feel my clitoris begin that familiar quivering
motion and tingling just before I release an ejaculation. In
order to stimulate Thor to cum with me, I begin to flex my
throat muscles each time his beating cock is fully inside my
oral passage, as if to swallow him hole. His body begins to

tense, as does mine and our toes curl simultaneously. He
now has a firm squeeze on my right nipple and his tongue is
violently licking my entire outer vaginal skin.
I stop the up and down motion leaving his penis crown
secured deep in my throat. I feel him swell and know that at
any second he was going to expel his fluid, so I begin to hum
causing my throat to vibrate all along his shaft. The feel of
him swelling against my throat caused me to arch my back
upward and Thor began to suck upon my clitoris as if it were
a straw, forcing my legs to tremble and throat to swallow
harder almost gulping. This caused him to cum in a most
violent eruption of erotic juices. I also started releasing hot
orgasmic fluids that sprayed out forcefully against his face
and down my legs.
He shot three loads of cum in my throat before I pulled
my head up for a breath of air. I swallowed deeply before
gasping for air, feeling the warmth of his fluid slide down
every inch of my throat, causing my body to shake and me to
have another ejaculation. He released my nipple from the
pinch of his fingers and laid flat on his back while I took his
still hard cock in hand and massaged it. I dropped to my
knees resting my hot loins on his chest. I watched as sperm
filled fluid continued to flow out of his penis with each stroke
of my caressing hand. I used my tongue to play with his
cum, spreading it around his penis, my lips and face,
savoring every erotic moment.
When his penis began softening in my hand, I once
more placed it fully in my mouth wanting to get every bit of
his pleasure filled fluid from his sacred and sensitive tool. I
kissed the head of his penis, threw my legs over his relaxed
body and cuddled beside him rubbing his chest and said,
“Thank you Thor for allowing me this pleasure.” Thor‟s words
were sincere and filled with meaning, “Thank you Kreyjna, I

always loved the way you did that, and I still love you.” I
grinned with satisfaction and said, “I love you too Thor, I‟ll try
and be better next time.” Thor began to chuckle and said, “I
have one favor to ask of you Kreyjna.” “What is that Thor?”
“Do you think we can get out from under this cold water
now?” I joined Thor in laughter and we both helped each
other to our feet.
We entered the Jacuzzi to warm up and relax and sat
there just talking about past times and times to come. Yes,
we made plans for when the time would be right to meet and
play and do whatever came up. We talked about possible
sexual encounters with others and about how good we both
felt at that moment. We even discussed the Great Beyond
and our Parents, the Great Mother Goddess and Great
Father God. We spoke of Magick and Mysticism and the
powers that we both had and the powers we were
developing.
A couple hours went by and I knew it was time to say
goodbye to Thor, I enjoyed being with him and talking to him,
he is a great conversationalist, once you get him going. We
stood in the Jacuzzi, hugged and kissed each other goodbye
until the next time we meet. Thor vanished from my arms
and I stood there in the Jacuzzi and began to laugh as I still
felt his cum on my face and smelled his erotic scent in my
nose. I got out of the Jacuzzi and this time took a proper
shower, remembering the feel of Thor‟s flesh against mine.
I finally got dressed and headed back upstairs
wondering what the others had been doing and what they
thought. I knew I could find out if I desired but decided not to,
out of respect and love for each of them. When I made it to
the table, I saw that everyone was still there, in the same
seats but absent the tears on their cheeks. Charel and
Sheena both stood and pulled out my chair with pleasant

smiles on their faces and greeting me with a kiss on my
cheek. I saw that Joe was still there and looked at the clock
wondering if I did another of those time warps or something.
It was a little after five in the evening and I was feeling
pretty good. Charel and Sheena scoot their chairs next to
mine, and Charel gives me one of those snapping hand
waves saying, “Details girlfriend, details;” I look at them both
and smile sheepishly when Sheena says, “Come on Kreyjna,
Freyja was here and explained what happened with you
under Rome, and also said that Thor was downstairs
comforting you, so come on spill.” As Sheena and Charel
leaned closer toward me, Fae even began to tilt toward me. I
remembered the visions of Thor and even myself making
love to each of them and wondered if I should enlighten
them the whole way. I glanced at Merlin who was nodding
his head up and down giving me the go ahead.
I decided why not, and told them to place their right
hand on mine on the table in front of me. Charel‟s hand was
first, then Sheena‟s with Fae‟s on top; I placed my left hand
on top of Fae‟s and said, “Just remember you wanted the
details.” I closed my eyes and replayed part of the shower
scene with Thor, and was getting all kinds of reactions.
Sheena was saying, “Ooh yes!” With Charel panting, “Please
don‟t stop!” And Fae instructing, “That‟s it, that‟s it!” I looked
at Merlin who gave the wink, so I began with the visions of
Sheena and Thor, then Charel and Thor, finally Fae and
Thor. When I finished and lifted my left hand stopping the
visions, their hands remained on mine and they all sat there
blushing slightly with smiles on their faces and I could see in
their eyes that the memories filled them with unspeakable
joy.
Joe sat there wondering what was going on when Kim

came to his rescue and sat beside him, planting a big kiss on
his lips. Joe began to catch Kim up on the day‟s events
when Mac walks up and informs us, “The construction
people are gone for the day and a few will return tomorrow.”
Mac looks at Charel, Sheena and Fae staring off as into
space and continues, “I‟ll be downstairs if anyone needs me,
by the way, I heard on the radio that there was a big
earthquake over in Italy, about an 8.5 with no deaths and no
real structural damage, they are saying it was odd that the
only real damage was to like hundreds of miles of
underground tunnels and caves that collapsed.” On that note
the girls began to look at each other and all at once they
laugh and we all hug each other, having seen a glimpse of
the past and feeling real good about the future.
I felt sorry for Mac standing there, not knowing what
was going on so I said, “Mac, W.H.O. is dead.” He looks at
me and says, “I don‟t know, who died.” Merlin could not
resist and jumped in with, “Exactly Mac, W.H.O. did die.”
Mac shrugs his shoulders, thinks for a second then gets it,
he turns and starts to howl hysterically as he goes down the
steps and we here him call, “Hey Heather, W.H.O. died.”
And he howls some more.
Joe looks around the table after the laughter subsides
and asks, “Anyone else hungry or just me?” Fae immediately
raises her hand calling over a waitress and the rest of that
night was spent eating and drinking, enjoying each other‟s
company, making sure that everyone knew how very special
and precious that they all have been, are and will continue to
be.
In Your Ways!
Chapter 11
Mystique of Dreams
It was evident that the organization of sorcerers had
been at a loss in how to deal with Maerd and could not have
destroyed him or they would have. The W.H.O. had
obviously feared that Maerd was stronger than them or had
been holding something over the group. Either way, if they
could have gotten rid of him they obviously would have as
evidenced by their eagerness to give him over to Kreyjna,
Champion of the Cause. The leadership of the W.H.O. was
no longer a concern and they had seen to it that the
remainder of their membership would die off slowly or
become deathly ill and would be easy to spot due to the type
of slow poisoning that they were undergoing.
It was just passed two in the morning coming up on
Saturday the 11th of November and the moon was full. Joe
had taken Kim to his house to spend the night and Merlin
and Fae decided to join Mac and Heather in the Jacuzzi.
Sheena, Charel and I went up to our new roof, laid out a few
baskets, stripped and lay out under the Full Moon attempting
to get a moon tan. The fresh air was cool against our flesh
and was very stimulating causing our three sets of perky
breasts to develop goose bumps and our nipples to rise as if
reaching for the moon.
We stared at the moon in all its fullness and I knew that
there was still at least one more being I had to deal with;
Maerd the sorcerer who has discovered a secret to removing
spirits from the dream world. What was the mystery of the
dream world that gave Maerd his power and illusiveness,
and more importantly, where did he hide the spirits that he
has collected. I knew that I had a lot of catching up to do and
needed to research dreams more closely.
I asked Sheena if she would fall asleep and allow

Charel and me to enter her dream and get more familiar with
this world of dreams. It took her about ten minutes to fall
asleep and enter a dream state. Charel and I lay beside her
with the top of our heads pointing to the top of hers with are
legs extending out similar to a pie divided into three equal
parts. We thought of Sheena in her dreams, raised our
vibrations and the three of us were together in Sheena‟s
dream. The three of us took turns playing with the scenery,
we changed it to green pastures, forests, the bottom of the
ocean, the surface of the moon and other planets as well.
We became quite proficient at rearranging the world of
Sheena‟s dream, but we needed to do more. I was not sure
what that was until we heard a familiar voice coming from
the outside of Sheena‟s dream. It was Odin speaking to us
asking, “May I join you ladies?” I knew he was standing over
our bodies and I answered, “Only if you are naked, Odin, out
there and in here.” Odin appeared before us buck-naked and
we all looked at each other knowing there was something
familiar in seeing him stand before us unclothed. I
approached him and as I walked around him eyeing his body
from the top of his head to the tip of his toes, I asked. “Have
we ever made love Odin?” Odin smiled and had to confess,
knowing that he could no longer keep it a secret. “Yes, I
have had the privilege of making love to all three of you at
one point in time or another.” Odin paused to think for a
moment almost reminiscently as did we all, then he said;
“Individually and all together, in the flesh and in my dreams.”
We stopped and stared at each other somehow knowing that
Odin had spoken the truth, for we felt that certain connection
with Odin and each other.
Odin having joined us in Sheena‟s dream had a
purpose; he told us that he was going to enter his own
dream state and would move around in other dimensions of

his choosing and wanted us to track him. This was exactly
the kind of practice that we needed and Odin knew it and
came to our assistance like the noble God that he is. It
started out being very easy to find him, as he wanted us to
get used to locating him and then he gradually made it
harder and harder until we could easily lock on to him and
track him down, wherever he was.
Once we all became proficient at tracking him we all
woke up and found ourselves lying naked on the roof with
Odin sitting naked in a lotus position at Sheena‟s feet. The
sun was now up and beating on our skin from the eastern
sky and in the distance I could hear the sound of trucks
getting closer. I stood and looked over the side of the
building and saw a few delivery trucks and several pickup
trucks pulling into the parking lot. I knew it was Sunday
morning and wandered how Mac or Fae was able to get
these guys to work on a Sunday. Then I looked at Odin and
asked, “Hey Odin, this is Sunday morning right, I mean we
were not asleep longer than over night were we?” Odin
verified the fact that it was Sunday morning and that it was
approaching nine o‟clock.
We hugged Odin and thanked him for his help and after
Odin left we went in, took a shower and went to our table
thinking about getting some brunch. Fae was not far behind
us and showed up just as we sat down pushing a cart filled
with food and coffee from the kitchen. Sheena, Charel and I
sat there glad to see Fae coming but wondered why she was
not wearing any clothes. This was the first time we have
seen Fae undressed in the balcony area of the club where
our table was. We looked at each other and with our love for
nudity and not wanting to let anyone be naked by him or
herself, we disrobed immediately. Fae seeing us disrobe,
realized that see was naked and said, “Oh my, I did not even
realize, I am getting so used to going without clothes, do you
know that Merlin and I danced naked on that dance floor for
at least an hour this morning.”
Fae had that look on her face that let us know that
dancing was not the only thing that they were doing this
morning. I had to admit that having an orgasm first thing in
the morning was a great way to start the day and before I
could dwell on that thought any longer we heard Mac coming
up the stairs. We looked at each other and figured that Mac
had seen us naked before, no big deal. So we sipped our
coffee and Mac approached our table, sat down, not even
paying any attention to the fact that we had no clothes on.
Mac had sort of a dazed look on his face and started to
speak, “Last night I asked Heather if she would move in with
me, and she said no.” “I know she does not believe in a
traditional type marriage so I told her that I was willing to go
through a hand fasting ceremony with her and she ran away
crying.” Mac rested his head in his hands and said, “I love
her so much, and I think I blew it.”
I went over and stood behind Mac, placed my hand on
his back to try and comfort him, saying, “I am sure that she
was just taken by surprise Mac.” He turned in his chair and
wrapped his arms around my bare waist, resting his face
between my breasts saying, “Thank you Kreyjna, I sure hope
so.” He then realized that I was naked and released me and
turned immediately around in his chair. He looked at Sheena
and Charel and Fae, and then stood and said, “I can see that
we should, maybe talk later.” He started to leave and said, “I
want to tell you of the nightmare I had last night.” “Get back
here and sit down Mac”, I demanded after hearing the word
nightmare.
Fae left to get dressed turning on the intercom so she

could hear the dream and we put our clothes back on to
keep Mac from getting excited, after all he is a man. Mac sat
in the chair and told us that after Heather had left in tears
that he started to cry and was very upset and then he fell
asleep. He said that he hardly ever dreams and that when
he does, he does not remember them. This one he
remembered clearly and told us that it felt so real and
remembered being tortured and could feel the pain. A very
large naked female being with sagging breasts, flabby arms
and a high-pitched scratchy voice had him tied down on a
flat steel slab with a bright red light above shining directly on
him. He could not see her face because she wore a black
leather mask, her hair was black and stringy and her breath
smelled like old cat piss.
Mac shuttered slightly and resumed telling us about
how this lady offered to free him from any pain if he agreed
to be her slave and willingly have sex with him. He refused
and she proceeded to torture him by setting a fire
underneath the steel slab searing the skin on his back, then
taking a thin round file she slowly pushed it inside his penis
till it touched his bladder and left it there while she stuck her
tits over his face and asked him again to call her mistress
and suck her breasts. He recalled screaming in horrific
agony but was able to tell her to piss off. She then took the
file and started to move it in and out scraping the inner lining
from his urethra. While he lay there crying and screaming in
massive pain, the hag talked about him and Heather getting
married saying that she was going to leave him anyway and
that he had no choice but to submit. At that point Mac said
he started to focus on Heather‟s face remembering the smell
of her hair and her gentle touch. When he did that he woke
up suddenly soaked in sweat and gasping for air.
Mac told us that he was afraid for Heather and that the
hag might try and get her, he knew that I had helped Vera‟s
friend Cindy and did not think the dream to be a coincidence.
I pondered the presence of a new assistant to Maerd, a
female that tortures men; maybe he thought that a female
would do better on men. I wondered if that was why Maerd
failed with Mallard and his gang. Charel must have been
thinking the same thing as she said, “Polarity, opposites
attract, male, female, plus, minus, positive negative, it‟s all
relative, as above so below, as without so within.” She
started doodling on a napkin saying, “This has to be some
sort of constant that holds true in the dream world and
different dimensions as well, and why Mallard thought
magnetic fields would ward off unwanted beings from their
dreams.”
Charel was truly amazing and was a wealth of
knowledge. She instructed us on magnetic theory and how
the energy field around humans can be read and even
manipulated to a certain degree to produce healing or could
even have adverse reactions if done carelessly. Charel
began theorizing, “If it holds true that by raising our
frequency vibration we can move from here to there or into
other dimensions and that our frequency is basically the
speed at which our molecular structure moves and
molecules are atoms that have a charge of positive, negative
or are neutral.” Charel paused to write something then
continued, “Suppose the dream world is a reflection of our
energy patterns, energy can be manipulated and we proved
that we can change our dreams once we our conscious of
the fact that we are dreaming.” I spoke up and added, “While
in other dimensions, the higher the frequency of the
dimension, the easier it is too change the environment with
quicker manifestations, by picturing something, focusing on it
and filling it with intention.” “Freyja told me that thoughts
bring manifestation, Intention gives fuel and form to that

thought and Energy is not prejudiced, other dimensions can
be affected by your projected thoughts and emotions.”
Charel thought deeply nodding her head up and down
writing and drawing, she stopped raised her head and said,
“Yes of course, the mystery of the dream world is that it is
just a dimensional state of our subconscious mind, speaking
to us by reflecting energy patterns that we can relate to,
while most of us sleep our consciousness is normally quiet
and our subconscious mind is free to create, and in any form
of creation there is an energy exchange.” “When someone
goes to sleep emotionally charged, either upset or full of joy,
that emotional energy is like a beacon in the dream
dimension.” I began to realize that Mac was vulnerable to
being attacked in his dream due the high level of emotions
that he had before he fell asleep. Charel added, “Maerd has
a masculine energy signature and therefore it is probably
harder for him to affect changes with other masculine forms,
whereas the female hag has a feminine energy signature
and was able to read Mac and even knew about Heather.”
The theory that was being formed was surely worthy of
further thought especially since all the females were
attacked by males and Mac being the first male that we are
aware of has now informed us of a female cohort of Maerd.
Then Sheena speaks up and asks, “But how is it that the
spirit of the people are captured from the body and
imprisoned?” Charel answers, “The spirit of a person is
resident in their body and animates it, gives it life, is
definitely our energy source and pattern, it‟s who we really
are, during a dream the spirit is still there animating the body
and when Maerd comes in he essentially raises the vibration
of the person moving them to his dimensional kingdom along
with that persons spirit.” “That‟s why it feels real, our whole
being is there absent the body.” “When that spirit breaks

under Maerd‟s torture and they yield to him as master,
Maerd has complete control of that person‟s spirit and
convinces that person that they are in their bodies because
of the pain their spirit feels.” I then add, “He must keep the
persons frequency rate high enough to where they cannot
return to their body, and when the body dies the spirit is
trapped in his world.”
We all smile at each other nodding our heads, finally
getting it; even Mac showed some understanding by stating,
“So I fell asleep emotionally charged, was dreaming, then
got shifted or pulled into another dimension under the control
of that hag and if I would have submitted to her, my physical
body would have died being absent my spirit, which is the
real me, and I would have been trapped in that dimension.”
He scratches head and asks, “For how long?” We all look at
each other and then look at Mac when Fae comes and
stands behind Mac, hugs him and says, “Till someone frees
you my dear, till someone frees you.” Fae sat beside him
and continued, “Now that you know that emotions are also
energy, Energy in Motion and can be either positively
charged or negatively charged, should that hag bother you
again, just focus your energy on the thought of Heather and
here and you will wake up every time my dear.”
Mac hugged Fae and said anxiously, “I have to warn
Heather.” Fae puts his hand on Mac‟s shoulder and points to
the hallway saying, “Look who I found in the kitchen.” Mac
turns and looks and Heather comes running into his arms
saying, “Oh Mac, I am so sorry for running away last night, I
do love you and would be honored to be hand fasted to you.”
They kiss passionately with tears streaming down their
cheeks. Mac stands and lifts her from her feet and spins
while their lips are still pressed firmly together. Mac suddenly
stops and asks, “Have you had any night mares Heather?”
“No my love, but I heard every word of yours from the
kitchen intercom and I‟m sorry, I feel like.” Before she could
finish, he puts his finger over her lips and says, “Don‟t, it‟s
not your fault, and besides I think my nightmare may have
been some help to Kreyjna, Sheena and Charel in figuring
out what‟s going on.” I confirm, “Yes Heather, Mac has given
Charel the key to figuring out how Maerd operates and I
think I know how to put an end to his reign of terror.”
Charel and Sheena both look at me wondering what I
had up my sleeve. I told them, “The only problem is that we
must be cautious because we don‟t want to just get rid of
Maerd, but we have to be able to free the trapped spirits
from whatever dimension he has them in.” Sheena then
adds, “He probably uses one dimension to trap them in, then
once he has them, moves them to their final destination.”
Charel says, “But that means.” And we all grew silent,
knowing what that meant.
One thing was certain; the mystique of dreams was not
so mysterious anymore as Charel has given us a plain and
simple understanding and was able to so artfully help us see
what was right in front of us. We all knew what had to be
done and we all knew how risky it would be to pull off, but we
were all in agreement. Maerd had to be stopped and the
imprisoned spirits must be freed.
We change the subject and begin to talk about Mac and
Heather and their hand fasting ceremony. Fae insists that
they do it here at the club and I suggest fixing up the roof for
the occasion, as the view from up there is awesome. Just
then Fae‟s cell phone rings, she answers it and hands it to
me saying, “It‟s Joe, for you dear.” I answer, “Hey Joe,
what‟s up?” He says one word, “Simeone.” “Did he escape
again?” I ask sarcastically. “Well, sort of, he‟s dead, died in
his sleep.” I repeated so all could hear, “Simeone died in his

sleep.” Joe continued, “I am on my way to the prison now, he
apparently wrote some kind of weird letter in some kind of
gibberish or other language with some unusual script that no
one can read, I will bring a copy over to you as soon as I can
and Kim should be there shortly.” “Ok Joe, thanks for the
heads up, we‟ll see you later.” Before we hung up Joe says,
“Hey Kreyjna, thank you for making me join the club and
introducing me to Kim, she is really good for me, I owe you
Kreyjna.” “Don‟t mention it Joe, my pleasure, talk to you
later.”
I look at Fae and say, “I think love is blooming with Kim
and Joe also.” Just then Kim comes walking up the steps
saying, “Okay I heard my name, what did I do now?” Kim sits
at the table and I tell her I just got off the phone with Joe and
she asks, “What did he tell you?” I notice her blush slightly
and I say, “He just thanked me for introducing you too and
says you are good for him, but I think he may be in love.”
Kim blushes more and says, “Well he‟s good for me too, and
I think I may be in love also, he‟s everything I ever dreamed
of.” We all hugged her and told her about Mac and Heather
and spent the next hour making plans for the ceremony.
Even though Maerd is bringing a bad reputation to the
dream world, we all reveled in the fact that dreams do come
true and as I look around at Sheena and Charel, Mac and
Heather, Kim so happy because of Joe and Fae back with
Merlin. I also think of Rune, now pregnant with the baby she
always dreamed of having and wondering if any of it would
have happened if I had not accepted my transformation. It is
good to know that dreams still carry a certain positive
Mystique.
In Your Ways!
Chapter 12
The New Club
It was approaching noon and Fae thought it would be
good to have the construction foreman show us the new
additions. They have accomplished quite a bit in only a week
and so Fae lead Sheena, Charel and me outside where we
tracked down the foreman. His name is John Stone; he
stood about five feet two inches but was very muscular and
had a commanding presence. He was about forty years old
and wore round John Lennon type glasses with matching flip
up shades. His hair was long and blonde and he wore it
braided and tucked up under a Steelers ball cap.
John saw us approaching as he stood beside a large
dump truck filled with the last load of dirt and trash. He
waved the truck on and held up his hands, blew a whistle
and waved the remaining crew over to his side. John
immediately took command saying, “Good afternoon ladies,
with your permission I would like to introduce you to the
people responsible for this record breaking construction
task.” Standing there beside John were four women and
three men. “First let me introduce to you to Brigit, she is my
assistant foreman in charge of the crew leaders and she will
be taking you on a tour of the new facilities at your
convenience.” She was an Irish bombshell at least six feet
tall, in her early twenties, with bright red hair, an hourglass
figure, big dimples and freckles over what appeared to be
her entire body. She wore a blue tube top that barely kept
her forty-two double whatever breasts tucked in and the
shortest pair of blue jean shorts that just barely held the
cheeks of her firm buttocks in place. Her blues eyes were
busy examining our bodies just as we did hers. Just as our
eyes met, John continued introducing the other crew
leaders, Rhea, Phyllis and Hannah, Jeremy, Scott and Paul.
When John finished his introductions we stood around

and briefly chatted, shaking hands and Fae handed us, and
them, each a card that she had printed up inviting them as
free guests to the official grand opening of the new Fly by
Night Club. The opening was to be on Friday November 17th
at 7:00 PM. The card also informed that we would be
unveiling the new name of the club at that time. We looked
at Fae when we read that and she said, “Don‟t ask me, I am
not sure what to call it, but I know she needs a new name.”
We all shook our heads and continued conversing with the
crew leaders who all said that they were planning to attend.
After about ten minutes, Brigit asks with the most
beautiful Irish accent, “So, when would you ladies like your
tour?” Fae answered, “No time like the present.” As we
started to walk toward the underground garage, the other
crew leaders excused themselves as they had a few more
duties to fulfill and said they would see us again at the
opening. We started into the long and wide concrete ramp
that lead down into the massive garage when Brigit say‟s, “I
hope you ladies will excuse my appearance, these are my
cleanup clothes and I must look a mess.” Sheena say‟s,
“You look just fine to me.” Then Charel adds, “By the way I
am sure you must hear this allot but I want you to know that
your accent just makes me melt, I simply love it.” I couldn‟t
tell but I think Brigit was blushing at she batted her eyes
slightly, grinned seductively and you could now see the
outline of her large nipples that were beginning to blossom.
The garage was larger than I expected and had a total
of seventy-five parking slots and an elevator on each side.
One elevator for club access, the other was for access to the
apartment building that was constructed on the opposite side
of the garage. We were not able to use the elevators
because the final inspection was scheduled for Monday at
9:00 AM so we used the stairwell next to it to go up to the

extended kitchen facilities. As we entered the kitchen, Fae
and Sheena immediately began checking out all the new
appliances, stoves, fryers, boiler, the walk in freezer and
pantries, while I wondered how they were able to do such a
fantastic job in so short of time. Brigit seemed to sense my
amazement and said. “Our boss suspended work on our
other projects and we put every person we had, full time on
this job.” “Why would they do that?” I asked. Brigit smiled
and said, “I talked them into it.” To which I asked, “And why
would you do that?” Still smiling she reaches into her bag
and pulls out a Fly by Night Membership Card and holds it
proudly by her face saying, “I have recently become a
member and I never leave home without it.” “Brigit, why have
we not seen you around here before?” “I‟ve been busy
working on this project Miss James.”
After I insisted on her calling me Kreyjna, Charel asks.
“So what made you want to join and why talk your bosses
into a full time commitment here?” Brigit reaches back into
her bag and pulls out a photo and shows it us and says,
“Because of them.” It was a picture of a boy standing in
between Brigit and another woman that I did not recognize at
first, until I remembered the boy. He was the boy that was
crying in front of the apartment building were my feathered
friend Odin led me too on the night of my first New Moon as
Kreyjna. Brigit told us, “This is my sister Brandy and me
nephew Brian who told me about how a beautiful angel on a
motorcycle, named Kreyjna, saved his mum and let him kick
the ass of the bastard biker who beat up on him and me
sweet sis.” Brigit‟s eyes started to water and after she softly
cleared her throat, she looked me in the eye and continued.
“When I came with me boss on the first day to evaluate the
job and put in a bid, I found out that you were part owner and
Mac showed me a picture of you on your fabulous
motorcycle, I knew it was you.” Brigit put the picture back

into her purse and said. “You gave me family hope by your
selfless deed and by treating them as special people that
night, so I decided that the only thing I could do to show me
appreciation was to convince me company that this job was
worth doing full time.”
I gave Brigit a hug and thanked her for doing that, when
Sheena and Fae came up behind us, wrapped their arms
around us and Sheena asked, “Have you guys seen the size
of that freezer?” Charel, feeling a little left out, squeezes in
beside Brigit and says, “Hey, I want in on some of this
action.” Brigit starts to laugh and shyly asks, “Ready to see
the apartments?” We broke apart from our group hug, except
for Charel who latched onto Brigit‟s arm as we were led
down the stairs across the garage and up the other stair
case to the first floor of the apartments.
Sheena and I looked at each other as we saw that Brigit
was now holding Charel‟s hand and was actually swinging
their arms as we walked through the first apartment. Brigit
pleasingly told us that the first floor had four three-bedroom
apartments, six two bedrooms on the second floor and eight
efficiencies on the third. Each floor has its own complete
laundry room with a trash shoot that leads to its own outside
dumpster. After showing us all the floors we returned to the
first floor and Brigit‟s pager goes off, she looks at it and says,
“The next thing I am going to show you is a surprise, I pulled
some strings and called in a few markers with some of our
suppliers, so I hope you like it because it would be a real
bitch to try and undo, so I need you all to close your eyes
and hold hands and follow me.” She led us out to the
backside of the apartment building saying, “No peeking.” We
heard her open a gate and then said, “Okay, I hope you like
it, open your eyes.”
We opened our eyes and there in front of us,

surrounded by a an eight foot fence with a camouflage mesh
screened tent roof covering the first half, was an Olympic
sized swimming pool. Two of the crew leaders, Hannah and
Jeremy had just finished filling the pool and paged Brigit to
inform her that it was done. Hannah showed us these
massive solar panels on the opposite side of the fence that
heated all of the water tanks, not just for the pool but also for
the whole site. Beside the panel was a back up electrical
system whose storage cells were fed from the same panels
as the water tanks. Brigit‟s eyes were moving from Fae to
Sheena to Charel, who was still holding her hand, to me
looking for a reaction. Brigit then say‟s, “The great thing
about this location here for the pool is that with that
camouflage cover, the only way anyone can see inside the
fence is to fly a helicopter over the far end of the pool, and
that would be difficult because of those giant oak trees on
both sides that we were able to work in between.”
We were all speechless as this was way more than we
could have ever expected or thought possible in so short a
time, and we have not even seen the rest of the club yet.
Suddenly Fae speaks up and asks, “Could we break the ice
on the pool and do some skinny dipping?” Brigit has that
cute, shy almost blushing smile and says, “Well ice would be
the right word, that pool was just filled up and hasn‟t had a
chance to heat up yet, plus there are still a lot of men
hanging around.” Fae answers with, “If the men want to
swim, they will have to take all of their clothes off as well and
the cool water should help to keep them from getting too
excited.” We look at each other and I see Charel look at
Brigit with a pleading look on her face shaking her head up
and down. Fae takes out her PCD and tells Mac to lock up
the front of the club and bring a case of champagne and
several buckets of ice and paper cups along with the rest of
the gang that is there, to our location behind the apartment

building as soon as possible. Fae then told Brigit to call John
and the other crew leaders to join us.
Fae looks at me and asks, “Shall we be the first?” I wink
at her and say, “After you my Lady.” Fae, Sheena and I strip
and all three of us hold hands and jump in while Hannah,
Jeremy and Brigit stare with their mouths open. We pop up
from the cold water and scream from the icy feel against our
skin that did send a surge of adrenalin into our system. We
began swimming the length of the pool to warm up and
adjust to the temperature of the water as Charel began
undressing in front of Brigit who started breathing heavy and
called John on her cell phone saying, “John, as of now, I am
officially off the clock.” Charel dove in saying “Catch me if
you can.” Brigit ripped off her tube top, kicked off her shoes
and socks, slithered out of her shorts and panties and dove
in after Charel. Hannah and Jeremy looked at each other
shrugged their shoulders and completely stripped except
Jeremy who kept his jockeys on, then jumped in.
Fae started feeling comfortable in the water and dove
underneath Jeremy and tore off his under shorts, rising from
the water she says, “These are strictly prohibited from
entering my pool.” She threw them out of the pool and they
landed on top of John‟s head. He happened to be standing
at the gate in front of the other crew leaders, who all had
their mouths open. Brigit still has not caught up to Charel,
who swam like a fish, but seeing John and the others made
her pause and due to the cold water she stuttered, “Come on
in, the water is fine.” John started to laugh and said,
“Everyone‟s off the clock.” They all got naked and jumped in
splashing and shivering and moving frantically trying to
generate heat.
Charel was a little disappointed that Brigit had not

caught her yet, turned over and started floating on her back,
with nipples sticking straight up in the air. Needless to say,
the gentlemen in the pool were enjoying themselves and
were kind of grateful that the water was cold enough to keep
their organs in their constrained condition. Charel can sense
Brigit approaching her and while on her back, descends into
the water head first, swimming in a 360-degree loop, coming
up directly under Brigit. Without touching Brigit, Charel
resumes her position on her back but about two feet below
Brigit. Brigit sees Charel and stops swimming and stays
floating on her front, while Charel is looking up at her. Charel
reaches up and pulls Brigit down under the water and the
two descend, gazing into each other‟s eyes, when they touch
the bottom of the deep end of the pool, their lips touch and
they press their breasts together and gently run their hands
up and down each other‟s backs as they slowly ascend.
Their heads slowly rise out of the water and when their lips
separate to get a breath of air they notice that Fae, Sheena
and I have formed a circle around them and Sheena says,
“Hey, I want in on some of this action.” Then we all start
splashing causing Charel and Brigit to splash us back.
When we finish laughing and splashing Fae issues a
challenge, “Last one to the other side gives us all foot rubs in
the Jacuzzi tonight.” Brigit and Fae are the first to start
swimming as Charel holds Sheena and me, to give Brigit a
head start. Sheena breaks free and is right behind Brigit
while Charel looks at me smiling and says, “Ready, set go.”
She releases me and we begin the real race, we are right
behind the girls and instead of going around them we both
decide to go under them. Charel and I have no problem
getting past them under water and are soon in front of them
speeding toward the end. Charel is the first to touch and I
am right behind her, and as we turn around we see Fae
touching in third place. Brigit and Sheena came in side-by-

side and were too close to call and tied for last place. Charel
then pulls Brigit aside and asks, “So will you come and join
us tonight at the club?” Brigit then asks, “So are you asking
me, like on a date?” “Charel then begins to blush and says,
“Well, yes, sort of, but I have to work, I am the hostess, till
we close so I may not be able to be with you the whole time,
but later definitely.” Brigit looks at Charel and says, “I do owe
you guys foot rubs after all, and Charel, that was the best
kiss that I have ever had, I will be here tonight around seven,
Ok?” Charel reached over and kissed Brigit on the cheek
and whispered in her ear, “There is a more of those kisses
that will be waiting for you.” Brigit asks, “Do you think it
would be okay to bring Hannah, she is a close friend and
doesn‟t get out much?” Charel asks clumsily, “Are you two
like a, I mean.” Brigit stops her saying, “No, no she is just a
good friend, we usually go out together so we don‟t have to
be alone, but she prefers men and I well, I have never had a
man and have not met a man that I care to be intimate with.”
Charel looks longingly into Brigit‟s eyes then sighs and says,
“Same here.”
Mac comes into the gate pushing a large cart with the
champagne and ice. Behind him is Heather, Martin, Joe and
Kim and all of the coven girls together, Greta, Mary, Paula
and Tanya, Connie, Jill, Sue and Ashley. I can tell that they
are all more shocked at the fact that they are looking at this
huge pool then the fact that we are skinny-dipping. Without
any prompting they all start to strip off their clothes, even Joe
and Martin and immediately dive in. Mac is the last to jump
in as he makes sure that all of the champagne is covered in
ice and then does a cannon ball into the water, splashing
everyone. As Mac surfaced we all returned the favor and
sent waves of chilling water his way. He catches his breath
and says, “I should have put the champagne in the water it
would have chilled faster.” We all laughed and splashed and

played, introducing our old friends to our new friends on the
construction team.
After about an hour the water begins to warm up or we
have just gotten accustomed to it and Mac pulls the cart over
to the edge of the pool at the shallow end. He begins
opening bottles and pouring champagne into paper cups as
Kim and Heather help to pass them out. Once we all have a
cup, Fae proposes a toast, “To old friends and new, to water
that makes us turn blue.” “Everyone chuckles and Fae
repeats, “To old friends and new, to new beginnings and to
living life to its fullest, salute!” We all say, “Salute!” and drink
up and then toss our cups into the air.
As we all start to get out and gather our clothes, I
overhear Brigit tell Charel, “Hanna said she could not wait to
come tonight, apparently that Martin guy has been hitting on
her and she thinks he is so cute.” I thought to myself how
nice it would be to see Martin finally find someone he clicked
with, Martin had been a good friend and I felt sort of bad for
the way I seemed to tease him. Fae was still in the water
and I was sitting on the edge dangling my feet in the water
and she says, “I wish Merlin had been here to enjoy this.”
And before she finished Merlin came up and out of the water
behind her and tickled her sides, saying, “Your wish is my
command, my dear, I would have been here sooner but the
water did not heat up enough for my liking.” Fae started
splashing Merlin and jumped on his head and they rolled
around in the water.
It was now close to five o‟clock and we had to open the
club, so we all headed back to inside, except for the
construction crew who headed for their trucks. Brigit gave
Charel a passionate kiss and hug before leaving and as
Charel waved goodbye she started walking backwards and
bumped into me. She excuses herself and I say with my best
Irish accent “So an Irish accent makes you melt huh?”
Charel wraps her arm around my waist, rests her head on
my shoulder and as we walk, she sighs and exclaims, “Like
butter!”
We all make it back and by six o‟clock Charel, Fae,
Sheena and the rest of us girls leave the dressing room after
fixing our faces and hair and put on our partying clothes.
Charel took extra special care in fixing her clothes to look the
sexiest that she possibly could and as usual Charel
succeeded. Her black strapless form fitting design, with the
length just a few inches below her finely defined buttocks
always turned heads. Her shoes were formed as open toed
pumps with the Celtic lace up her calves accented by the red
sheer nylons that she wore. She made her gloves to reach
just below her elbows and fingerless, revealing her red
painted and finely manicured nails. We braided her hair and
wrapped it up into a perfectly formed bun revealing her
luxurious neckline. Charel is the definition of enchanting.
Sheena and I wore our matching miniskirts and tops
revealing our cleavage and waist with thin strapped high
heeled shoes and black nylons. We looked at each other
and in unison declared, “It‟s party time!”
Joe and Kim joined us at the table and Joe handed me
a copy of the letter that Simeone was holding when he died
in his sleep. Sheena and I looked it over and could not make
out what it meant except the two words we understood was
the words dream and Maerd, that appeared in the letter a
couple of times. Charel looks over our shoulder and says,
“It‟s Greek to me.” Just then Fae and Merlin join us and
Merlin orders several pitchers of beer and instinctively
reaches for the letter and after careful examination Merlin
informs us, “The symbols are an ancient script that I have
not seen in a long time, but it appears that he is trying to call

on his powers to join him in the afterlife.” He then asks.
“Does anyone have a mirror?” Kim pulls out a handheld
mirror from her bag and hands it to Merlin, who gives the
letter to me and instructs me to hold it in front of me at chest
level. Merlin then holds the mirror in front of me and I can
see the reflection of the letter in the mirror and am now able
to read it. Simeone wrote the words backwards and I
suddenly realized that Maerd was dream spelled backwards.
The rest of the letter was addressed to me and I read.
To Kreyjna, the so-called Champion of the Cause, if you are
reading this then Maerd has accepted me. You think you
have beaten me but are wrong for I will have my revenge.
You cannot find me but I can find you, and I will. You shall
be mine for all eternity, to do my bidding and to service me. I
shall regain my powers in the dream world and will be able
to inflict more pain on you and all of your witch friends than
ever before. Beware Kreyjna for I shall see you in your
dreams. And it was signed Simeone, your worst nightmare.
After reading the letter I said, “I see Simeone has not
lost his flair for arrogance.” Merlin laughed and said, “He is
totally at the mercy of the female hag and it will be up to her
to pass him on to Maerd and even if she does give him over
to Maerd, Simeone will only be useful as a guard in Maerd‟s
dimension, for Simeone has no body and brings nothing to
offer.” Merlin chuckled again then said, “Maerd would have
to allow Simeone‟s spirit to return to his body, before he was
buried and Simeone‟s brain begins to decay for Maerd to
even think about helping him get even a small part his
powers back.” Then Joe started laughing and said, “That will
not happen, I personally escorted Simeone‟s body to the
morgue and watched as they cremated his body, as a matter
of fact I have his ashes in my trunk, I was going to drop them
off at the cemetery tomorrow.” We all started laughing and

Merlin said, “Hang on to those; they may help us to locate
Simeone in whatever dimension he is in.”
Charel started to excuse herself to go and wait at the
door for Brigit but Merlin stopped her and said, “First let me
say how beautiful you look and that you are a very bright
pupil, I was amazed at how fast you figured out the polarity
issue of dreams and the dimensional relationships that exist,
it takes some apprentices years to grasp half of that theory.”
I spoke up and asked Merlin jokingly, “Is there anything you
don‟t know?” Merlin thought for a second then pulled out a
quarter, held it on its side on the table with his finger and
flicked the edge of the quarter with his other finger causing it
to spin, and then he said. “Three things, I don‟t know exactly
how fast that is spinning, when it will stop or if it will be a
head or a tail, Charel, why do I not know those three things?”
Charel answered, “You are not controlling the spin and you
have a 50-50 chance of guessing heads or tails.” “Excellent,
but you can tell how it will fall, just before it‟s ready to stop by
the little opening that starts to appear at the top of the
sphere it forms.” We watch the spinning quarter and just as
the opening starts to form; for effect Merlin slaps his hand
down on the quarter, giving us all a little startle and asks,
“Charel, is it a head or a tail?” Charel boldly declares,
“Heads!” “Are you guessing or do you know?” Charel
confidently answered, “I know it‟s a head.” “How do you
know it‟s a head?” Charel answers, “Because from my
vantage point, I saw more of the top of the quarter then you
could, I could see it was going to fall heads.” Merlin lifts his
hand and the quarter was indeed heads up. Merlin then said,
“Well done Charel, now you can go, I think Brigit is pulling
into the parking lot as we speak.” Charel kisses Merlin on the
cheek and heads downstairs.
I look at Merlin knowing that he was reinforcing in

Charel her basic physic theories and giving us all a lesson
using the simplest of tools, a quarter. Merlin looks at Joe and
hands him an empty pouch and asks him, “Could you go to
your trunk and put some of Simeone‟s ashes in this pouch
for me?” Joe responded, “Sure thing I‟ll be right back.” Joe
and Kim both left to collect the ashes and I knew exactly
what Merlin intended on doing. Merlin grabbed a pitcher of
beer, looked at Fae and asked, “Can I get a straw for this.”
We all chuckled and each grabbed a pitcher and waited for
our straws to arrive.
Meanwhile downstairs, Charel greets Brigit at the door
and holds both her hands and they both admire the beauty
of each other and the similarity of their outfits. Brigit was also
wearing a strapless form-fitting gown about the same length
as Charel‟s. Her gown was red and she wore black stockings
with open toed red pumps that laced up her calves and she
wore elbow length fingerless gloves with black nail polish.
Amazingly her hair was also braided and put up in a bun.
The two of them were absolutely stunning. Brigit broke the
silence and said, “You are the most beautiful creature on the
face of this earth.” Charel blushes and gives Brigit a
welcome kiss, put her arm around her waist and says, “You
are a rare beauty as well Brigit; now tell me where do you
shop?” Brigit continues, “These clothes were handed down
to me by my Great Grandmother who said she never wore
them, because she said she could not figure out how they
worked, and fortunately they fit me perfectly, this is the first
time I have ever wore them.” Charel sensed that her clothes
were of the same material as hers and that Brigit really did
not know what she had clinging to her body.
As Charel escorted Brigit into the club and over to a
front row table by the dance floor, heads were turning and
Charel asks, “Where is Hannah?” “She will be here soon,

she was soaking in the bath tub when I called her and could
not figure out what to wear.” Charel sat her down and sat
next to her asking, “I don‟t mean to change the subject but
do you have any Magickal people in your family?” “That‟s
strange that you ask, because my Great Grandmother‟s
mother who I am named after, was apparently burned at the
stake for being a witch and I have been having strange
premonitions lately, like I know when the phone will ring and
stuff like that.” Charel leans close to her and softly says,
“Look at my laces on my legs, and remember the Celtic
design.” She looks at Charel‟s legs and the site of them
turned her on a bit as she sighed longingly and said, “I will
never forget those lovely legs.” Charel smiles and says,
“Later Brigit, but for now do you see the design?” “Yes, I see
it.” “Okay, now think about your shoes and the way they are
laced and imagine them just like mine.” Brigit looks into
Charel‟s eyes and Charel nods her head saying, “Trust me.”
Brigit closed her eyes for a few seconds and when she felt
the laces change on her legs, she opened her eyes wide and
looked at her legs and they were identical to Charel‟s, even
the color changed to black. Charel grabs her hand and says
now concentrate on the color of your shoes and imagine
them as being red.” This time she did not take her eyes off of
Charel‟s and after a few seconds she looked and they were
red. Charel says, “That is what your Great Grandmother
meant about figuring out how they worked, I‟ll show you
more later on, but I need to get back to work now.”
Brigit just sat there with a big smile on her face and a
waitress appeared, Charel stood up and said, “Give Brigit
anything she wants and put her drinks and dinner on my tab.
Charel kisses Brigit‟s hand and heads back to the front door
to greet the other guests. As Charel makes it back to the
front door, Joe and Kim are just coming back in and Kim
whispers to Charel, “You may want to see this, Merlin asked

for some of Simeone‟s ashes.” Charel followed them up the
stairs and wonders what Merlin was up to and also about
how amazing it was that Brigit had a set of magical clothes
and did not know what they were.
Back at the table, we were all sipping beer from
pitchers with straws as Joe, Kim and Charel rejoin us. Merlin
stands and pulls out a chair for Charel as Joe hands Merlin
the pouch of ashes and Merlin asks me, “Kreyjna will you do
the honors of placing a violet energy orb around the candle
in the center of the table?” I oblige and Merlin takes a pinch
of the ashes from the pouch and sprinkles them over the
energy ball and onto the flame. As the ashes burned, the
flame turned black for an instant and black smoke filled and
circled within the energy orb.
Images began to appear in the orb as we all watched
attentively. Within seconds we saw the form of the hag that
had tormented Mac, positioned over a man on a steel slab.
The picture zoomed out and we all gasped as we could see
the hag on top of Simeone, gyrating over him and moaning
ecstatically as Simeone‟s hard cock moved inside the hag‟s
anus. Her breasts were slapping Simeone repeatedly across
the face and we all heard her tell him, “Now that you are
mine, nothing can separate us, now suck on my breasts
slave.” Simeone responded, “But when can I speak to
Maerd, I need to speak to Maerd.” By the look on Simeone‟s
face it was apparent that he was not enjoying his time with
the hag on the slab. The hag got upset and dismounted
Simeone‟s cock with some fluttering flatulence being
expelled from her ass.
The hag reached under the steel slab as Simeone laid
there with his hands and feet strapped to and spread out on
the slab. She held in her hand a huge dildo about twelve
inches long and about three inches in diameter. The hag

cackled, rammed the dildo into Simeone‟s ass and while
Simeone screamed she said, “I do not want to hear you say
his name again, you are my slave and Maerd remembers
you and will have nothing to do with you, he has told me that
you are mine, to do with what I will, and I will.” Simeone
started screaming louder and louder as the hag mounted
him again, cackling with pleasure as she slammed her body
up and down on his forced erection and ramming the dildo in
and out of his now bleeding ass.
The picture faded and Merlin blew out the candle and
the violet orb disappeared taking Simeone‟s essence with it,
as Charel said; “Now that was freaky.” We all started to
break out in laughter at what we just saw, for we had
confirmed that indeed the tables had once more turned on
Simeone.
In Your Ways!
Chapter 13
The Irish Connection
The rest of the evening seemed to fly by as we all took
turns dancing with Brigit and Hannah while Charel charmed
the crowd. Charel would cut in on her breaks to hold Brigit in
her arms and listen to soothing sounds of her hypnotizing
accent. Hannah had arrived an hour after Brigit and also
looked stunning in her black leather mini skirt. The white
stockings and tight white lace shirt she wore brought out the
beauty of her light brown skin and her shapely figure. Martin
could hardly take his eyes off her while he played on the
stage, turning around when his arousal began to show.
Charel had informed us that Brigit was wearing Magical
clothes and about her Great, Great Grandmother being
burned as a witch. I instinctively knew that this had not been
a coincidence that Brigit appeared into our lives at this time,
the connection that Charel had with her was also very
obvious and before long all would be made clear.
Mac announced last call over the intercom and the
crowd thinned quickly. The band stopped playing and Joe
took Kim to his place again while Merlin and Fae took an
early leave to the Jacuzzi. Sheena and I joined Charel, Brigit
Hannah and Martin on the dance floor by the stage. Hannah
told Brigit that she was going to go for a drive with Martin
and that she would meet her and the inspectors in the
garage in the morning. Charel took Brigit by the hand and
led her down to the lounge with Sheena and me following
close behind.
We entered the dressing room and Charel sat Brigit on
a stool and asked if Sheena and I would change our clothes
to match hers so Brigit could see how simple it was to do. In
seconds we stood with Charel between us in front of Brigit

who watched in amazement as our clothes shifted on our
bodies and we were wearing the identical fashion. Brigit
clapped and said watch; she briefly closed her eyes to
concentrate and her outfit was now black instead of red.
Sheena got a mischievous look on her face and said “Let‟s
turn them clear.” Charel and I nodded and instantly our
clothes turned clear making our body parts that they covered
seem to disappear. Brigit stood in awe and reached for
Charel‟s breast that appeared to be gone and when her
hand felt Charel‟s breast she pulled it back quickly and
giggled. She closed her eyes and turned her clothes clear
and looked in the mirror saying, “This is amazing.” She
pulled the top of her dress down and exposed her
voluptuous breast and pulled the top up again giggling the
whole time.
We all changed our clothes back to black, disrobed and
headed into the shower room where Merlin and Fae had
already claimed their places with Merlin massaging Fae‟s
feet. As we all rinse off in the shower, Fae says, “For being
the last one in the pool he has rub my feet.” Charel and I sit
next to Fae while Brigit and Sheena sit across from us next
to Merlin. Charel and I lift our feet out of the water and
simultaneously say, “Pick one.” Sheena takes my right foot
and Brigit takes Charel‟s left one. As they massage our feet,
Charel and I lean back enjoying the relaxing feel of the
bubbling Jacuzzi and stimulating excitement of their hands
rubbing our feet. Sheena soon begins to instruct Merlin and
Brigit in the fine art of oral stimulation of the toes. As they
begin licking and sucking upon our toes, Fae shows her
gratitude and excitement by placing her free foot on Merlin‟s
groin, stimulating his erection with her toes. Charel and I
move our free feet to Brigit and Sheena‟s breasts and begin
caressing their hardening nipples between our toes.
Before long we all were breathing heavily with soothing

erotic vibrations tingling in our moistened loins. Charel leans
forward and rubs her breasts softly against Brigit as Sheena
wraps her legs around my waist and holds me tight rubbing
her cheek against mine. Brigit begins nibbling on Charel‟s
neck causing her to shiver with passion. Fae moves on top
of Merlin and slowly slips his throbbing stiff vessel into her
awaiting moistened canal. I place my right hand between
Sheena‟s legs and begin to stimulate her immerging clit,
while I use my left hand to stimulate mine.
As Fae gently rotates atop of Merlin he looks at me and
asks, “Ready for a ball Kreyjna?” I knew a sexual energy ball
was just what we needed and said, “You make one first.”
“Together.” He suggested. “Times three I added and looked
at Charel whose eyes widened at the thought. Brigit
wondered what we were talking about and Charel instructed
her, “Hold me and don‟t let go.” I threw a red, orange and
pink ball into the air above us, and then Merlin placed an
identical one beside it while Charel followed with hers. The
three balls hovered above us and merged into one giant ball.
Brigit looked curiously at the colorful orb and Charel
commented, “You are going to love this.” Brigit squeezed
tight as Sheena placed her lips against mine and Merlin
pulled Fae closer, causing the head of his swollen penis to
press against Fae‟s womb.
The anticipation of the ball dropping made us all shiver
and when it finally reached us, the shouts of joy and ecstasy
were long and loud and passionate. The energy waves came
in sets of threes and lasted for nearly an hour. Just as we all
finished one orgasm, another three energy waves would hit
bringing another round of full body orgasms and ejaculations
all around. After the last wave hit, our 6 bodies ended up all
touching and intermingled into what seemed like one giant
passionate ball of orgasmic flesh. Merlin‟s squirting cock

never came out of Fae‟s squeezing vaginal cavity, but her
head was thrown back resting between Charel‟s breasts.
Brigit‟s breasts were resting on Sheena‟s shoulders with her
legs wrapped on my waist. My legs were wrapped in
between Merlin‟s, Sheena‟s and Charel‟s while my head
rested on Fae‟s stomach.
We remained like that for a good while till we all caught
our breath and felt like we could move without hurting
ourselves. Eventually we all drifted apart and ended up
sitting beside each other with Charel and Brigit on one side
of Merlin, while Fae, Sheena and I were on the other. As we
sat there recovering from our sexual storm, directly in front of
us appeared Freyja and Cecile with huge smiles on their
lovely faces. Brigit appeared a little nervous and scooted up
against Charel and held her hand tightly. Cecile spoke first
saying, “There is sure a lot of love in this room.” We all
chuckled and Brigit eased up on her hold of Charel‟s hand.
Freyja then declares, “It is so good to see you all here,
together again.” Brigit didn‟t realize it at the time but she was
included in Freyja‟s remark. Charel took the liberty of
introducing Brigit to Freyja and Cecile. Brigit stood and said,
“It‟s a pleasure to meet you two, you both look real familiar.”
Freyja and Cecile stood and hugged Brigit then Freyja,
replied, “Yes my dear we met a long time ago, which is why
we are here, to help you remember who you really are.”
Brigit sat back down next to Charel who took her hand
and with a very loving smile sent a wave of calming energy
to Brigit. Brigit leaned back and relaxed as Cecile began
with, “You are all here as part of the same spiritual family,
drawn together instinctively in this day and age for a grand
reunion and to fulfill a dream you all shared at one time.”
Brigit leans close to Charel and whispers in her ear, “This is
so exciting, I finally feel like I belong.” Freyja knowing Brigit‟s

remarks says, “That‟s correct Brigit you do belong here and
it is very exciting, that‟s why I have something to show you
all.”
Freyja holds out her hand, palm up and a white energy
ball forms and grows to about twice the size of a basketball.
She floats the orb on top of the bubbling Jacuzzi water and
says, “If you will Brigit, please place your hand on the orb for
one second and then remove it.” With an apprehensive look
on her face she puts her hand on the orb and then removes
it. Suddenly the orb turns clear and an image begins to form
and we are watching an angry mob tying someone to a stake
surrounded by dried wood and kindling. We all had an
instant awareness that we were watching a past life; we
even knew that it was exactly 300 years ago on November
13th 1700 in the outskirts of a town called Kilkenny, Ireland.
Suddenly a man stood on a barrel and started to shout. We
all recognized the man as Mallard who said, “You are
accused by this man as being a witch.” He pointed to
another man standing beside him and that was Simeone. He
continued, “You have hexed his crops and given him lust
filled dreams causing him to have nocturnal emissions.” “If
you will confess to your witchery, your life will be spared and
you will only serve 5 years in prison.”
For the first time we all saw who it was that was tied at
the stake, it was Brigit. She was actually her own Great,
Great Grandmother Brigit. Charel wrapped her arm around
Brigit as she recognized herself tied at the stake and began
remembering. The scene panned around through the crowd
and focused on a section of the surrounding forest. The
scene zoomed in and we were all there crouching behind
bushes and trees crying as we watched our grandma Brigit,
tied to a stake in front of an angry mob. Fae was Brigit‟s
daughter and Charel, Sheena and I were Fae‟s triplets. We

sat in the Jacuzzi with tears falling off of all of our cheeks
and dripping into the Jacuzzi as we all relived this horrible
scene. The view in the orb slowly panned right and we saw
Merlin standing several yards behind us watching us girls, on
his knees he was drawing something in the dirt and
chanting. The scene shifted again and we heard Brigit
speak, “My only crime is in being true to myself, and I have
done no evil deed.” “I worship the Goddess in all of her
beauty and majesty and I choose not to accept your religion
and so this is how you choose to get rid of me.” “You
cowards shall all pay and one day I will be free to worship
my Goddess without the presence of paranoid people like
you who force your beliefs on others through fear.” “Death
has no sting my children and we will all be together again
filled with joy and love, my words will come to pass, so mote
it be.”
The picture began to slowly fade, but before it did we
saw a large man that I immediately recognized as Maerd,
holding a torch and at the command of Mallard he set a fire
under the woodpile that held Brigit and the picture was gone.
We all sat around in tears and began kissing and hugging
each other. Brigit stood in the center of the Jacuzzi in front of
Freyja, and we all held hands in a circle around them. Freyja
placed her hand on Brigit‟s forehead and a golden light from
above flowed into Brigit as Freyja spoke, “Though 300 years
have now this day passed, I return these gifts you once
possessed to their rightful place, the Great, Great
Granddaughter of my friend Brigit, for you are Brigit my
friend.” Freyja released Brigit‟s forehead and gave her a big
tearful hug and said, “You are now free my dear, to be all
that you can be and to live life to its fullest.”
Brigit and Freyja began taking turns hugging and

kissing us all and when Brigit got to Charel, Brigit looks into
her eyes and says, “I hope knowing about our past lives
does not change anything or make you uncomfortable and
that we can still see each other like we did tonight.” Charel
then remembered the conversation she had with me in the
parking lot before Sheena received her crystal ball. A wide
smile crossed Charel‟s face and she leaned forward with
open lips, kissed Brigit and hugged her with all the passion
she could muster. Charel‟s lips separated from Brigit‟s and
she grinned saying, “Believe it or not we were probably
lovers in some other past life.” “I believe it Charel, I really
do.”
I moved over to Merlin and ask him, “What were you
drawing in the dirt in that vision of the past?” Merlin looked at
me and said, “I was doing a charm of protection for you and
the other girls and chanting a spell to speed Brigit‟s spirit
from her body to avoid the pain of the flame.” I hugged
Merlin tightly and thanked him for his compassion throughout
the ages. He whispered in my ear, “Don‟t let that get out; I
don‟t want to ruin my image.”
I got out of the Jacuzzi and stood under the shower,
enjoying the feel of the cool water running down my back.
Brigit hopped out of the Jacuzzi and stood in front of me and
said, “I need to say thank you Kreyjna, when Freyja placed
her hand on my forehead, I remembered a lot and I learned
that if you had not given so much of yourself, I would have
had to wait at least another hundred years or more to
remember how good it feels to have Magick flowing through
me veins.” Brigit wrapped her arms around me and kissed
me on the lips. When our lips parted I looked deep into her
eyes and said, “Welcome home Brigit, welcome home.”
Brigit kept her arms wrapped around me and waved Charel
over who hopped swiftly out of the Jacuzzi and when she got
close; Brigit wrapped one of her arms around Charel and
said, “You want in on some of this action?” We began to
chuckle as we stood there shoulder to shoulder and breast
to breast, enjoying the reunion with Brigit, our Irish
connection.
Fae and Sheena came over and joined our link up while
Freyja, Cecile and Merlin watched from the Jacuzzi. It was a
real site to behold, the five of us joined together again after
300 years of separation. The five of us danced around the
shower holding hands and thanking the Great Mother
Goddess and the Great Father God for allowing this most
auspicious reunion to blossom. Our three friends in the
Jacuzzi stood arm in arm with tears flowing from their eyes
and they were absolutely glowing with pride as they looked
upon us. We slowed our dancing and stopped in front of the
Jacuzzi, bowed to our divine guests and with one motion we
all blew them a big energy kiss filled with love and
appreciation. The energy kiss was similar to our sexual
energy ball except that it carried only love to the recipients.
The energy kiss did its job as all three fell back in the
Jacuzzi and started weeping with tears of joy.
After an hour or more of dancing and singing songs of
thanksgiving with Freyja, Cecile and Merlin, the eight of us
moved into the lounge and sprawled out on the couches.
Fae had the look of an idea brewing in her mind and asked,
“Brigit, does your sister Brandy need a job?” “Yes, that and a
place to stay, she got an eviction notice the other day and
does not know what she is going to do.” “Fae then got on a
roll and said, “Well that settles it, we are going to need to
hire staff for our new expanded daylight shifts so she can
work when Brian is at school, plus they can be our very first
tenants in our apartment building, they could probably use a
three bedroom and did I mention that the rent would be a

perk of working for us.” Fae looked at us and shook her head
with glee and a smile to match. Brigit jumped over the couch
landing on Fae and began a maneuver that she called the
kissing anointing where she kissed Fae all over her face
over and over and over.
We all ended up falling asleep and joining up in our
dreams, getting reacquainted with our family and playing
together in the rolling green hills that were our familiar
surroundings back in Ireland 300 years ago. The sleep that
night was especially sweet and refreshing but seemed to be
over all too quickly.
Brigit and Charel were the first to rise at 7:30 and the
two of them lay quietly together experimenting with the ever
intoxicating joys of kissing and tender touch of two naked
bodies rubbing together. By the time Sheena, Fae and I
woke up, Merlin, Freyja and Cecile where gone and Brigit
and Charel had coffee made for us. It did not take much for
us to wake up, as we all felt rejuvenated and energized.
Brigit and Charel went to wait for Hannah and the inspectors
in the garage while Sheena, Fae and I took care of ordering
supplies and decorations and such for our grand opening on
Friday.
It was about 8:30 when Hannah arrived with a smile on
her face and glowing like a woman who just had sex all
night. Charel and Brigit both give the finger snap wave and
together say, “Details girlfriend.” Hannah gave back the
finger snap wave and said, “Details yourself girlfriends, it
looks like you two had a blast last night.” Brigit, replied, “Yes,
I feel like I have known Charel for lifetimes.” Brigit leans
toward Charel smiles and kisses her passionately.” Hannah
then says, “Well I see you two are in need of a room, I barely
made it home to shower this morning myself, Martin fucked

me all night long, it‟s like I can still feel him inside me.”
The girls talked for another five minutes or so when the
inspectors show up and immediately put the elevators
through some tests and within a half hour had passed them
both. Charel calls us on her PCD and tells us the good news
and that Brigit, Hannah and her were going to go out for a
bite to eat and wanted to know if we wanted to join them. We
declined the offer; instead Sheena, Fae and I did a
walkthrough of the second story of the club and made a list
of what we needed and what needed to be done. We also
decided that we should set up a covered bar area at the pool
for the occasional pool parties. So with list in hand the three
of us went shopping.
After a few hours of shopping we decided to head back
to the club for a bite to eat and wait on the delivery truck to
deliver the new furnishings for the club. As we made our way
up to our table we were greeted by Brian, Brigit‟s nephew
who ran to me and gave me a big hug saying, “I knew I
would see you again Kreyjna, I just knew it.” We joined
Brigit, Charel and Hannah who were seated at the table and
I asked, “So what have you girls been up to this morning?”
Charel speaks up and says, “Well we were going to get
something to eat, but decided instead to go see Brandy and
Brian and tell the good news about the apartment and job so
we hopped in the Blazer and off we went.” “When we pulled
up to the apartment building Brandy and Brian were on the
street with their suitcases and several boxes, it seems the
landlord came early this morning with a couple who had
cash and wanted to move in right away, so they were forced
to get out sooner than they expected.” Brigit with a tear in
her eye says, “We pulled up just in time as the local pimp
was trying to get Brandy to turn some tricks in exchange for
a place to stay, she was too stubborn to call me to come

fetch her.”
Brian got real excited and he took my hand and said, “I
was thinking about you then and wished you were there and
just then Aunt Brigit pulls up in this blazer and she gets out
with Hannah, and that‟s when I saw your twin walk around
the blazer, I thought it was you at first.” Charel picks up the
story, “I was honored to have him call me Kreyjna and
started to walk over to him when that pimp sees me and
grabs my arm and tells me that if I was a working girl that he
needed to see my goods and that he would take care of me.”
Brigit then says, “I could not believe my eyes, Charel knees
him right in the jewels, twisted his arm behind his back and
kicked him in the ass sending him face first into a puddle of
water.” Hannah took her turn saying, “I loaded their bags into
the blazer while Charel introduced herself to Brian, and Brigit
leans against the building howling at the sight of this pimp
squirming on the ground holding groin, while poor Brandy
had tears running down her face with a worried look on her
face.” “Charel then introduces herself to Brandy and gives
her a big hug and I swear I saw a flash of light come out of
that girls hands or something and Brandy suddenly breaks
out into a joyous laughter.”
Brian stands up and with excitement in his voice says,
“That‟s when that bad man stood up holding a knife and
cussing like crazy.” Hannah continues with, “I saw him head
for Brigit and called out to warn her when Charel turned
around saw him, I tell you I have never seen anyone move
so fast.” “She ran right at him and with one jump, kicked the
knife out his hand with one foot and planted the other one
right under his chin sending him flying backwards into a pile
of trash cans.” We look at Charel and she shrugs her
shoulders, lifts her eyebrows then says, “Three years of
karate in high school got me a black belt, and besides he

pissed me off.”
Charel went on to say, “After we all got in the blazer,
Brandy was so excited about Fae‟s offer that she began to
cry and wanted to do something special for you ladies.”
Charel then rings a bell that was on the table and around the
corner comes Brandy dressed as an Amazon warrior,
pushing a cart filled with fried chicken, French fries, mashed
potatoes and gravy, corn on the cob, green beans and salad.
Charel then say‟s, “Ladies, I would like to introduce you to
Brandy, our newest employee who is wearing the latest
Amazon Warrior fashion designed by myself to add a little
flair to the waitress staff and hopefully improve tips, I hope
you like it.” Brandy modeled the outfit perfectly spinning
around and posing as we cheered and applauded.
Charel then says, “We also made us all a good meal,
we were so hungry we thought that you were never going to
show up.” Fae pulled out a chair and asked Brandy to sit
next to her so they could talk and get to know one another.
Brandy‟s accent was not as strong as Brigit‟s but you could
definitely tell she had one. She was not as tall as Brigit and
her hair was a little shorter and the same color, about
shoulder level and her face had the same dimples and cute
smile. She was a real pretty girl, not how I remembered her
leaning against a wall with her face all bloodied and bruised.
After we all finished eating, Fae says, “Charel I love the
idea for our new uniforms, but have any of you girls thought
about what we could call the new club?” Sheena says, “What
about the Amazon?” Brigit says, “How about Midgard?”
Charel suggests, “Or even Asgard.” Hannah adds, “How
about Celtic Pleasures?” Fae writes the names down on a
piece of paper, while I suggest, “Valhalla.” Fae looks at
Brandy and asks, “What do you think dear?” Brandy shyly
replies, “Oh my I like them all so far, but what about the
Oasis?” Fae writes that down as Brian taps my arm and
asks, “What‟s the name of your bike?” “Oh you mean Val?”
“Yea, what kind of bike is she?” I answer, “Well Brian, she is
what‟s called a Valkyrie, named after the Valkyrie who are
warrior maidens, and the Goddess Freyja is the Queen of
the Valkyrie.” Brian shakes his head and says, “That would
be a good name for this place, The Valkyrie.” We all look at
each other shaking our heads up and down and smiling and
Fae says, “I think he‟s got something there, The Valkyrie, it
rolls off the tongue, and I like it a lot.” We all agree that The
Valkyrie was an excellent choice and decide that the club will
now be named, The Valkyrie.
Fae stands and says, “I have another idea,” “How about
we call the first floor of the club Midgard and the second floor
we call Asgard?” Sheena says, “Well then how about the
outside dining area being called The Amazon?” Fae gets
excited as Brigit says, “And the lounge and shower room
area, that can be Celtic Pleasures.” We all start to giggle and
agree as Hannah looks at us wondering what is humorous
about that, not having been down there yet. Brigit tells her,
“You have not seen anything yet honey till you see their
Jacuzzi.” I add, “Well the Oasis makes sense for the pool
area.” And Fae decides, “And we shall dub the apartment
building, Valhalla.”
Fae starts cleaning up and says, “I‟ll clean up here, you
girls take Brandy and Brian down to the apartments, I mean
Valhalla, and let her pick one of the three bedrooms and
help them get settled, I have to order new signs so they are
here by Friday.” Brandy and Brian give Fae a big kiss and
hug as Brigit suggests that we try out the elevator. We all
head for the elevator and I stop and give Fae a big kiss on
her cheek and say, “I love you Fae, you are a very special
person.” I love you too Kreyjna, now go on before you miss

the elevator.” And she slaps me on my ass as I turn and go.
We get in the elevator and see that it has six levels to
stop at, the roof, second floor balcony, second floor, first
floor balcony, first floor and the garage level. We walk across
the garage and use the other elevator that only has five
stops, the roof, third floor, second floor, first floor and
garage. We exit the elevator on the first floor and explain to
Brandy that each of the four doors are fully furnished three
bedroom apartments with two baths and on further
inspection we find the kitchen is also stocked as well.
Hannah excuses herself to run some errands; Charel walks
her to her truck so she can bring the blazer around. The first
apartment we go in Brandy and Brian fall in love with it and
cannot believe the size and the beautiful brand new
furnishing. Brandy flopped down on the couch and placed
her hands on her face and began bawling uncontrollably.
Brian sat down beside her, put his arm around her and said,
“Don‟t cry mummy, this is what you have always dreamed of,
we are going to be just fine from here on out.” Brandy hugs
Brian and says, “I know son, that‟s why I am crying.”
Well if Charel would not have showed up then and
beeped the horn, we would have been bawling our eyes out.
After we got the Blazer unloaded and helped them get
organized, we left them to get familiar with their new home
and as we walked out the door I waved and said, “Welcome
to Valhalla”. Brigit, Sheena, Charel and I walked outside and
I stopped and called for a group hug, as we stood side by
side I said, “I just wanted to take a moment and say how
grateful I am that our Irish connections, Brigit, Brandy and
Brian have found their way to us.” Just then Fae sneaks up
behind us squeezes in and says, “Can I get in on some of
this action?” And there we stood in front of Valhalla, the five
of us, reunited as one and ready to enjoy life to its fullest.

In Your Ways!
Continued in
‘Chronicles of TwinStorms Volume 9 - Daughter of the Goddess’
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Table of Contents: Book Two

Daughter of the Goddess

Chapter 1………………………………………. The Stranger in my Dreams

Chapter 2……………………………………………. The Proud Father

Chapter 3……………………………………………. Painful Memories

Chapter 4……………………………………………. The Family Connection

Chapter 5……………………………………………. Ready or Not

Chapter 6……………………………………………. Our Sacred Space

Chapter 7……………………………………………. The Great Beyond

Chapter 8……………………………………………. Full Release

Chapter 9……………………………………………. The Chamber

Chapter 10…………………………………………... The Supreme Leader

Chapter 11…………………………………………... Mystique of Dreams

Chapter 12…………………………………………... The New Club

Chapter 13…………………………………………… The Irish Connection

Chapter 14…………………………………………… Now You See Us

Chapter 15…………………………………………… The Key

Chapter 16…………………………………………… Mom My Friend and Me

Chapter 17…………………………………………… The Grand Opening

Chapter 18…………………………………………… The Beginning Chapter

think how nice it would be to hold a dick in my hand and

body with sexual erotic energy to the point of full ejaculatory

hysterically as we both know exactly what she is going

call them cum balls.” We all giggle at the prospect of such an

on.” “Kreyjna, I have changed so much and I love it, I am not

Charel and I sat there for about 5 minutes kissing and

building with bulldozers and cranes digging our underground

some kind, “What are you doing Charel?” I asked. “Well,

Charel has once again amazed us with her brilliance

carrying a special delivery envelope addressed to Kreyjna,

both were concerned that it might be some kind of a trap. My

anyone or anything.” He paused and a scowl started to form

learned everything he knew about Maerd and his

wall and they too begin screaming as their bodies contorted

started to weep uncontrollably, not knowing if the tears were

Thor moved closer to me and sat up lifting my head and

I sat there safe and secure in the loving and strong

Although the visions were of moments shared in times

completely down on him. My ass was in up in the air as I had

oral passage, as if to swallow him hole. His body begins to

were sincere and filled with meaning, “Thank you Kreyjna, I

Sheena both stood and pulled out my chair with pleasant

Joe sat there wondering what was going on when Kim

I asked Sheena if she would fall asleep and allow

dream state and would move around in other dimensions of

Fae left to get dressed turning on the intercom so she

bring manifestation, Intention gives fuel and form to that

being is there absent the body.” “When that spirit breaks

his sleep.” I repeated so all could hear, “Simeone died in his

When John finished his introductions we stood around

9:00 AM so we used the stairwell next to it to go up to the

motorcycle, I knew it was you.” Brigit put the picture back

We opened our eyes and there in front of us,

the gang that is there, to our location behind the apartment

Charel was a little disappointed that Brigit had not

touching in third place. Brigit and Sheena came in side-by-

would have chilled faster.” We all laughed and splashed and

not seen in a long time, but it appears that he is trying to call

off at the cemetery tomorrow.” We all started laughing and

I look at Merlin knowing that he was reinforcing in

Charel asks, “Where is Hannah?” “She will be here soon,

whispers to Charel, “You may want to see this, Merlin asked