Waya Long Feather Takes Miseli On A Journey Within Herself (Part II)

Waya Long Feather Takes Miseli On A Journey Within Herself (Part II)

Chapter 103 by bam316 bam316

The Journey Begins…

Waya said dear wake up…. uh where are we about four miles out from our destination…how long was I out for… awhile love but I didn’t want to disturb you, my love… Thank you Way… I just hope everyone understands what we had to do…They will my love beside you wrote the letter on why we were doing this and why we needed to do and I believe they will understand that…

Good my…. Yawn…. love while Michelle stretched as she saw drool on her man's shirt…oh I am so sorry love… don’t be when he whispered you can drool on me anytime anywhere you wish my love…Way stop that you know that really turns me on when you talk kinky like that… when the bus driver spoke Uintah and Ouray Indian Reservation… this is our stop love while Michelle stretched as she walked shaking her ass for her bear of a man as she chuckled if they only knew while smiling to herself…

Michelle took a deep breath and Said Way the sights and sounds are so serene and the smells of the wilderness you were right when Waya saw the owner of the reserve and started to speak in native tongue…Way what did he say, hun… he told us welcome to Uintah and Ouray Reservation when the man spoke again… he said for us to stay on the land, however, we must respect their Indian culture and dress in animal hide and moccasins…

Ok, dear when Michelle looked at the older Indian Man and bowed in her own Japanese culture… Can you translate for me… of course, dear … Tell him to thank you for his kindness and generosity and for helping me find what we desperately seek… when Way spoke in his native tongue… the old man spoke in broken English I can tell he was a man in pain for months but now with you beside him, all pain washed away like a raging river returning to the calm…

He found me as I found him… Ahhh the old man responded Tohinusdv Ulosonv Ganolvsgi Agassi… what please I don’t understand… when Way spoke he called you my Calm After the Storm my love…oh, thank you as she bowed again as the old man handed her an animal hide dress, belt and a pair of moccasin and pointed to the ladies dressing room as Way was led to the men’s dressing room to change their clothes…

Michelle began quietly stripping out of her belongings as she spoke to herself is it true am I Way’s calming point… I mean he has seemed at peace since we met and so have I when she looked at the mirror and said well they didn’t say about my panties and bra but I don’t want to offend but…when she took a deep breath and said here goes nothing when she removed her strapless bra and thong panties while grabbing the animal hide dress while sliding it over her head while the rough texture feeling of the material rubbing her skin like tiny fingers but hugging her flesh like second skin….

Next, she wrapped around her waist a beaded and jeweled leather sash that resembled a belt as she looked back and said oh my… when she slid on the moccasins as they felt comfortable on her now naked feet and bagged her clothing…

Way then came out dressed like royalty when Michelle said Way you… you are the sexiest Indian I have ever met as he returned as you are the most exotic Japanese converted Indian I ever laid eyes upon but you are missing something hold still as he found an orchid and affixed it to her dyed dirty blonde hair… now look…. OH MY… is that me… Way…yes while wrapping his arms and snickered my, my dear, you really going the extra mile aren’t you… what do you mean... no bra and I bet no panties making Miseli blush…

We are in modern times love but it will do as they returned out front of the stop seeing the old man atop of horse and wagon as he spoke in broken English once again get in and spoke TICK TICK to make the horses to move as Way and Michelle got seated…

Way and Miseli sat back to enjoy the view while the driver himself smoked a pipe and continued the journey to his home when Way spoke about certain surrounding areas that he knew familiar with when the wagon came to a stop as the driver said we are home welcome beloved guest when the old man raised up his arm as an eagle perched on his sleeve and pulled out a mix of seed….HAAA HAAAK…CAAW… Michelle said may I… the old man nodded as she reached out and petted the Eagle feeling the majestic power it held within itself and watched as it flew away…

Just in time for lunch my guest… so why did you come here… my dear friend, I am one of the last Skin Walkers of my tribe and we wanted to join ourselves as lovers and mates…so you want to pass on your tribal knowledge and wisdom to you my dear…

Yes, I fell in love with Waya and I can not see my life go on any further without him in my life… So, you consent to the spirit walk… yes, I do… just remember my dear whatever animal visits you does not make you feel the love of your mate any less… how do you know…

When an older woman walked up and said Waya is not the only other Skinwalker in existence when Michelle spoke the eagle when the woman said you can call me Miya Lightfoot when Miya spoke to Way in her Indian tongue as Michelle spoke what did she say… welcome strength of Kodiak to our home… you and your mate will be quite safe here…

Miseli and Way spent the day getting to know the tribe while the men raced horses to ax throwing to carving bows and arrows from nature themselves to pass down to their tribe’s children and taught them archery while the women and Miseli helped with making jewelry, to making quilts and other handmade goods…

When Miya spoke in broken English I sense great pain from you are you ok… yeah, I just worry about friends back home down on the lower east end of Utah… listen, dearie, you must push that aside when you do your spirit walk go in with clean slate and your truths will be revealed to you… here drink this… what is it… old family recipe helps calms your nerves…

Michelle lifted the handmade cup to her lips took a swig tasting the sweet nectar fill her taste buds… MMMM this is so good making her feel relaxed and warm at the same time while watching Way with the rest of the tribe’s men proving their manhood by doing contests and what not to one-up another…

Miya spoke ladies come let’s get Michelle here prepared while they pulled out their private stash of handmade jewelry and handmade make up kit as the younger teenagers helped by washing Michelle’s hair with fresh oils and fragrances while taking strands and weaving Indian beads then fashioned them into two midlength ponytails while others place necklaces and earrings blessing Dr. Lee on her spiritual journey while they made her face look flawless with natural tone makeup to bring her beauty to the forefront…

Miya spoke come dear take a look… Oh, this…this is way too much Miya I… I… can’t take these … nonsense my dear you earned them like you earned Waya’s love and devotion as his orchid…. Thank you, Miya and you all for this while crying tears…

Miya said tomorrow you will be on your spiritual walk as it will be an all-day event for you and Waya as he will be waiting outside of our lodging… can you tell me what this lodging consist of… you in the room in front of an open firepit while our tribe women will continue to feed the fires with wood and incense that will make the room hotter and hotter making you sweat yourself to the spirit world where time and space does not exist only there you will find your true spirit guide… thank you, Miya, I trust you… just let the drums and our chants guide you back home to us dear... now go rest up you will need all the strength you can get as Michelle bowed her head and said thank you once again…

Way was looking out towards the night time sky hearing the woods of the reservation be at a quiet calm when Michelle walked up and said are you worried about me love… always when he looked at Miseli decked out in Indian Beads and jewelry and said wow… is it too much my love… no, I just never seen you looking like this my dear Miseli it does extend your beauty to no bounds kissing her forehead…

I am tired my love where do we sleep for tonight as Way picked her up and headed for a teepee and said this was brought out last minute my love and they have no more physical structures for the time being… Miseli then spoke back I don’t care if we had to sleep under the stars or under a tree as long as I have you I am happy to sleep anywhere while they both disappeared into the teepee as the lantern inside died out well into the night…

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