Rohanna-Girl of the Guianas in Legend of the Lost City 2

Southern Guyana jungle 1970. Noon

Under the blazing heat of the midday sun..the party of intrepid explorers made their way deeper and deeper amongst the dense green foliage and towering evergreen trees of the southern Guyana jungles..and further away from civilisation. This expedition was led by renowned English explorer Sir Godfrey Tibbet..who had been searching for the lost city of El Dorado and its hidden treasure for all of his adult life. Though feeble and in his 80's...Tibbet had come to Guyana..following a new clue which told him that the ancient Amerindian city was located somewhere in the southern rainforests of Guyana..where no man had previously ventured.

To help him on what might very well be his final quest...Tibbet had enlisted the services of his former top student at Oxford University..Clint Bronson..who worked as a history teacher at a school in Lethem...a small river town along the banks of the Demerara River in southern Guyana.

Bronson was also a scout attached to Guyana's Interior Force..a paramilitary unit..responsible for maintaining law and order in the vast untamed wilderness of the South American republic. His khaki brown clothes stained with sweat from the sun and perspiration from clearing the dense undergrowth with his machete..Clint was the expedition's point man. Tibbet and his daughter Eleanor followed him..along with four locals they hired in Lethem to carry their supplies. The attractive redhead was more used to high society life than the great outdoors but had accompanied her father on this trip for reasons that were not so noble as his were. Eleanor's fiancee..Rick Chase..brought up the rear with another three local helpers..bringing the rest of the supplies. Rick kept his bush hat low over his eyes. His hands firmly gripping his rifle. Not accustomed to the anything outside of the concrete jungles of his native New York...Chase was ready to shoot at the first unfriendly thing that surfaced. As the party reached a clearing in the jungle..Clint raised his right hand in the air. "All right..let's take a break here..rest for ten minutes before we continue further along..." called Bronson.

The seven local helpers were only too glad to hear this news and breathed a sigh of relief as they laid their heavy cargo on the ground..while they consumed some of their rations. Eleanor helped Sir Godfrey to sit down on a nearby log to catch his breath. "You must conserve your strength Father.. Remember what the doctors said.." said Eleanor as she handed the elderly explorer some pills and a canteen of water. "Really my dear...I am no babe in arms...I've never felt better.." fibbed Tibbet as he took his medication and swallowed them down with a gulp of water as requested by his daughter. His slightly ragged breathing slowly eased as the medicine took effect. They were soon joined by Clint and Rick. "We covered quite a lot of ground...We should be able to make it to the Kwitaro River within the next day... from there..I'd say its another day's trek before we reach the foot of the Acarai Mountains..where Sir Godfrey's map..puts the location of El Dorado" said Clint as he sipped some water from a canteen.

"Thought you said the jungle was dangerous Bronson..Trying ta scare us for nothing..." remarked Rick. "There's no need for sarcasm Rick m'boy..We're far aware from any civilised place that we know..." interjected Tibbet. "And further away from our boat...Captain Grifter wasn't too interested in waiting for our return...You could have hired better transportation Mr Bronson.." said Eleanor..adding her two cents to the discussion. Clint fumed mentally at the comments from Eleanor and Rick. Since the expedition had left Lethem.. the duo never seemed to stop complaining about Sir Godfrey dragging them away from civilisation and into the jungle on what to most might be considered a wild goose chase. Thoughts of his friend and co-worker at the school in Lethem...Maree Raecesa..briefly entered his mind. Strange, thought Clint , they never complained when Sir Godfrey spoke about the treasure of El Dorado. Then there were those times..when they seemed to be preoccupied..always looking back over their shoulders as they moved deeper and deeper into the jungle.

"Grifter and his first mate Han Lee might be a bit rough round the edges...but trust me when I tell you that you won't find anybody who knows Guyana's waterways better than them.." said Clint to Eleanor and Rick. At that moment... their conversation was interrupted by the shriek of one of the expedition's helpers as he fell to the ground..with an arrow protruding from his neck. "We're under attack!!..Take cover!!" yelled Clint as he unshouldered his rifle and fired a volley of covering shots in the direction of the undergrowth from where a stream of arrows were coming. A pair of Mocumbo warriors fell dead to the ground from the bushes. Eleanor and Rick grabbed hold of Sir Godfrey and pulled him behind a fallen tree branch as four arrows lodged themselves in its bark. Another helper yelled as he was hit in the back with an arrow and fell lifeless to the ground..a short distance away from the other dead helper. "Come an get us ya savages !!" yelled Rick as he briefly stood up and fired his rifle wildly into the nearby bushes and trees.

"Save your ammunition!..We only have two guns.. those arrows are poison-tipped..and we have no idea how many we're up against!" yelled Clint as he pulled Rick back down in the nick of time...as two arrows whizzed inches past his head. "Good God..and the radio is in the back pack out in the middle of the clearing...We can't radio Captain Grifter for help..." said Sir Godfrey. "Father!...the boat is too far away!...there is no one who can help us...!" said Eleanor in a worried voice as arrows continued to fly towards the remaining members of the expedition..keeping them pinned down. Unknown to the members of the expedition..this was exactly what the warriors of the Mocumbo Tribe. wanted. While three Mocumbo tribesmen kept the intruders pinned down with arrows..another six tribesmen..all clad in animal skins..their bodies and faces smeared with mud...were silently moving towards the rear of the expedition..their spears and clubs at the ready to capture them. However..their evil intentions did not escape the attention of...Rohanna!!..Girl of the Guianas!!

After changing from her regular alter-ego of mild-mannered schoolteacher Maree Raecesa..the beauteous jungle superwoman had been on the trail of Sir Godfrey Tibbet's expedition for the last 24 hours. Every muscle on her tall, athletic, curvaceous brown body was fully accentuated as she swung from vine to vine..through the treetops..high above the jungle floor. The heroine's sole attire were a a flimsy ocelot pelt bra barely covering her large, firm, well-rounded breasts and a pair of skimpy ocelot pelt panties which hugged the space between her large thighs. Her thick mane of glossy, black hair cascaded on to her broad shoulders and reached the centre of her exposed back. The jungle woman required no mask to hide her astonishing beauty. Her warm but piercing brown eyes..thin black eyebrows..small nose and full red lips. "Look like my suspicions were correct..Clint and the expedition have fallen into a trap..I must act fast to save them..." resolved Rohanna as she tensed her muscles for action. Her hands released their grip on the vine she was swinging on. Her smooth arms and long legs at full stretch..the sexy superwoman of the Guianas descended towards the unsuspecting Mocumbo tribesmen.

Extending her long, powerful legs below her small, curvy waist....Rohanna drove the balls of her erotic bare feet hard into the jaw of the first Mocumbo tribesman who emerged from the bushes behind the expedition..ready to attack them. The force of the blow caused him to cry out..as he went hurtling back down a the small bluff..colliding with two more tribesmen. "Away evil natives!..These people are under the protection of Rohanna!!..Girl of the Guianas!!" declared Maree as she sent delivered a solid right fist into the jaw of another spear-wielding tribesman and then kicked another in his loin cloth with her left foot..dropping him to the ground. The jungle maiden's large brown breasts bunched together under her skimpy bra as she grabbed the spear shaft of the final tribesman who came lunging at her. Just then the sound of a native horn filled the air for a second...and the Mocumbo tribesmen ran away into the jungle. The ones who were shooting arrows at the expedition also retreated.

As Clint, Sir Godfrey, Eleanor, Rick and their five surviving helpers emerged from their hiding places to take stock of what happened, tend to their wounds and recover their supplies...their eyes were all glued to the sensuous Girl of the Guianas as she strolled slowly towards them. They could not take their eyes off the curvaceous and muscular body of the brawny, raven-haired beauty as she approached them. "These jungles are filled with unknown dangers...you were fortunate that I was nearby...." said Maree with a smile as she assumed her trademark heroic stance. Her hands resting on either side of her shapely waist..her long legs slightly apart..her sexy bare feet flat on the ground..her huge, firm bust pushed forward. "Young woman...We are in your debt..." said Sir Godfrey breaking the ice as he removed his hat and bowed before the sexy Superwoman of the Guianas. In all of his travels...the veteran explorer had no idea that a woman could be so beautiful and powerful at the same time. "Who..who..?" asked Sir Godfrey. He was unable to complete his question...with Rohanna's big beautiful breasts rising and falling slowly in front of him.

"Sir Godfrey..may I introduce you to Rohanna...the Superwoman of the Guianas..she fights for justice in the untamed wilds of this country...Thanks for helping us Rohanna..We would have been in real trouble if you didn't show up when you did.." said Clint Bronson as he stepped towards the tall, athletic jungle beauty. Rohanna smiled slightly at Clint..who had no idea that he was really looking at his friend and co-worker Maree Raecesa..who had a secret attraction towards him. The jungle superwoman kept her mind focused..to keep her perfectly formed dark brown nipples soft under the thin ocelot pelts ..which barely covered her breasts...and her thick clump of black pubic hair under her ocelot panties dry. She knew all too well from her recent adventures with the Neo Nazi named Stanley Wilkins that thoughts of sex and men's touch would rob her of her mighty powers.

"You can thank your friend Maree Raecesa..Mr Bronson..She was concerned about your safety and contacted me...I will accompany you along the rest of your journey..to make sure those natives do not decide to attack you again...there are many dangers in the jungles of Guyana...many that are unknown even to me.." replied Rohanna..with a warm glow in her brown eyes as she stared into Clint's brown eyes..and at his firm upper torso..visible under his clothes. "Rohanna makes a good case Sir Godfrey..We would be wise to accept her offer...We will need her super powers to help us reach our destination..." said Clint as he persuaded Sir Godfrey to accept the jungle avenger's offer. "Aye...that would be a blessing lass...We have lost two men..and time is of the essence...Then it's settled..Splendid..Welcome to the adventure of your life time lass.." said Sir Godfrey.

As Rohanna, Clint and Sir Godfrey went to check on the five helpers and the expedition's supplies... this gave Eleanor and Rick a moment alone. "This isn't part of the plan...We won't be able to do anything with that Lady Tarzan around.....She's super strong and fast...Look how easily she took out those savages...She'll ruin everything" whispered Rick. "Don't worry darling...I know how we can get rid of our uninvited guest...all it takes is a woman's perspective to realise that Rohanna's weakness is as obvious as her strength..We'll wait for the right moment..when that big breasted do-gooder is least expecting it.. then we will ensure that she does not ruin our plans..." whispered Eleanor to her fiancee. After burying the slain helpers...the expedition pushed on into the jungle..heading towards the Kitwaro River. Rohanna and Clint Bronson leading the way. Unknown to them...Konga..Witch Doctor of the Mocumbo.. was watching them through the mystic looking pool in the hut of Mocumbo Chief Zuma...in the lost city which they were seeking.

The crafty old native grinned as he gazed upon the sexy jungle heroine..and her large breasts..bobbing and swaying under her flimsy ocelot pelts as she walked through the dense jungle undergrowth. "Yes female..Come..Soon you shall sleep..and the Queen of Mocumbo shall arise!" laughed the witch doctor as Rohanna and her companions in the expedition walked unexpectedly towards their inevitable doom.

Lethem, Guyana. 8 pm.

Cole Grifter and his 18-year old first mate Han Lee had just offloaded their cargo, refueled their riverboat Spartan and were preparing to sail down back for Sir Tibbet's expedition. "That crazy old man must have given up by now...We should meet them where we dropped them off.." said the burly American ex-Green Beret as he untied the forward mooring lines. "I don't know Boss...the old guy seemed really determined about finding El Dorado.." replied Han as he untied the rear mooring lines. Within minutes..the Spartan was sailing south down the Demerara River. "Determination is a funny thing..Han..That old man better know what he's gettin himself into.." said Grifter to Han as he gripped the wheel of the boat..while Han stood watch on the bow.

Southern Guyana jungles near Kitwaro River. 10 pm.

Rohanna was finding it increasingly difficult to concentrate as she sat next to Clint Bronson..around the campfire as they listened to Sir Godfrey recalling his numerous exploits to various parts of the world. Every so often...Clint would cast a small look in her direction. It was enough to make the mighty jungle heroine's nipples stiffen ever so slightly under the skimpy ocelot pelts which barely concealed her large firm breasts. Despite her heightened strength, speed and stamina...Maree's jungle powers as Rohanna..also heightened her repressed sexual urges in her normal alter-ego. Eleanor smiled to herself..as she noticed the penny-shaped outline on the fabric of jungle superwoman's bra. After listening to six stories from Sir Godfrey....Rohanna stretched her long, muscular legs and stood up.

"I need to patrol the outer perimeter of the camp...make sure that those natives are not trying to attack again..." said the beauteous superwoman of the Guianas. "I'll join you..." offered Clint Bronson as he stood up. "No...I...I think it is better than you remain in the camp Clint..I..will rejoin you at daybreak...Do not be concerned about me..I can take care of myself.." replied Rohanna as she briefly rested her right hand on Bronson's left shoulder..before turning and walking off into the surrounding darkness.

As Clint sat down.. slightly dejected from the sexy jungle avenger's rebuff...Sir Godfrey gave him some words of reassurance. "Aye..She's a fine lass...but it seems she's not one to be tamed by any man.." said the vetern explorer as he encouraged Clint to share a cup of tea with him. Meanwhile...Eleanor and Rick exchanged silent but knowing looks between themselves. Rohanna's brief but telling response to Clint..told them that their plan would be successful. Totally oblivious to the plans being made for her..the gorgeous jungle superwoman walked amongst the dense evergreen trees and thick bushes. Rohanna was soon well out of sight and out of hearing range from the camp's occupants. The entire area was dark due to the dense foliage and the moonless sky overhead. As she felt the cool sensation of the soft earth under the soles of her erotic bare feet as she walked...the sexy superwoman of the Guianas pondered her strange sexual feelings for the man she wanted as her boyfriend...Clint Bronson. Once she was a good distance away from the camp.

Finding a fallen tree branch in a small clearing...Rohanna paused for a while. "The jungle is quiet tonight...Whoever those natives were..They will have to think twice about trying to attack the expedition now that I am here.." thought the Girl of the Guianas as she saw on the branch. The palms of her hands flat on its wooden surface..her right leg pulled close to her small, curvy waist..her right foot resting flat on the branch while her left leg stretched out..her left foot resting lightly against the ground. Her long mane of shiny black hair flowed from the top of her head on to her broad shoulders and reached the middle of her exposed back. Rohanna sighed..causing her large brown breasts to heave slightly under her flimsy ocelot pelt bra. "I cannot believe how difficult it is for me to be close to Clint..the way he looks at me when I am Maree Raecesa..is so different from the way he looks at me when I am Rohanna..thought the sexy Superwoman of the Guianas as she pondered her strange affections for the handsome teacher and adventurer.

"Everytime I am close to Clint...it becomes harder not to think about feelings which I must control when I am Rohanna..but I have to..as Rohanna..I must fight for justice...protect the innocent people of Guyana...but if I could only find a way to tell him that I am both Maree Raecesa and Rohanna...I am not sure that would be wise...I have many enemies as Rohanna..if they knew I cared about Clint..He would be in grave danger...No matter how I feel about him...I have no choice but to keep my identity a secret.if I do not..then the man I care about..would be in grave peril..." thought Rohanna as she debated her feelings in her mind. Distracted by the conflict between her affections for Clint Bronson and her duties as a superheroine...Rohanna's usually alert jungle senses failed to alert her to the fact that she was no longer alone in this part of the jungle..and that there was movement behind her.

Maree's brown eyes widened with alarm..as she felt the strong arm of a man wrap around her six-pack abdomen and a thick white cotton cloth was clamped firmly over her nose and mouth. "MMMMMM!!!! screamed the curvaceous Girl of the Guianas into the pad..her slender muscled arms and muscular legs flailing wildly in the air as she was jumped from behind and pulled of the log. "Ha! Ha!.. Caught ya napping Jungle Bitch!!" quipped Rick Chase as he swiftly put the plan which Eleanor Tibbet had devised into motion before Rohanna could use her super powers to turn the tables on him and expose the plans which he and Eleanor had for the fate of the other unsuspecting members of the expedition. Before the sexy Superwoman of the Guianas could get a grip on her surprise attacker...Rick Chase permanently swung the pendulum away from her and in his favour.

"Oh no!!..My breasts!!" cried the startled Rohanna as she felt Rick's free left hand reach under her skimpy ocelot pelt bra and felt his coarse fingers flicking her dark brown nipples rapidly...never giving her a chance to defend herself. "Uuuuhhh...a man...Uuuhhhh..a man is playing with my nipples...making them...hhh..hhhh..hhh..aaa....rrrrr....dddd...making me breathe something ...in this cloth over my nose and mouth...No...it is....CHLOROFORM!!!...I...I..cannot resist...it is making me... weak...becoming...tired...want...to..sleep.." conceded Rohanna as her slender muscled arms dangled limply at the side of her shapely upper torso while her long muscular legs glided helplessly back and forth below her small curvy waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare feet gripping helplessly at the dirt as Rick continued to subdue her..forcing her to inhale copious amounts of chloroform that were soaked into the thick fibres of the cotton pad while his fingers made firm circular strokes over the top of each of her big breasts...causing the jungle heroine's nipples to become erect and distinct under the flimsy fabric of her ocelot pelt bra.

"Got that right jungle bitch!...Those big boobs o'yours can't handle a man's touch...an you got a thing for chloroform" sneered Rick Chase as held the anaesthetic-soaked pad securely over the Rohanna's nose and mouth...while simultaneously fondling her large firm bust with his free right hand. The beauteous jungle maiden of might knew that she was totally helpless to escape this clever trap and no one would be coming to save her.

To be continued.