Rohanna and the Temple of Temptation 2

"Uuuuuh..." sighed ROHANNA..her brown eyes fluttering open as she regained consciousness. The gorgeous Girl of the Guianas...her voluptuous and muscular body gleaming brown barely clad by a string ocelot pelt bra and ocelot pelt G-string..woke up to find herself lying on the ground in a clearing in the jungle far away from the interior Guyana town of Lethem where she lived and worked as school teacher MAREE RAECESA. "What happened to me?...I was looking for the missing Amerindian boys...and then..I cannot remember anything after that.." said Rohanna as she slowly got to her erotic bare gleaming brown feet. Night had fallen over the jungle by this time.

"I am certain that PASTOR JOHN’s arrival has something to do with the disappearance of those boys...some of whom are my students as Maree Raecesa...but I must have proof...BRUCE KANDIVAS...is in Lethem..He is probably here doing a story about Pastor John..perhaps he can provide some insights into the disappearance of these boys..." resolved the Sexy Superwoman of the Guianas.

Flexing her large gleaming ebony thighs..Rohanna leapt towards the tree tops..grabbed hold of the overhanging vines and swung swiftly back to Lethem..every muscle on her voluptuous and muscular gleaming brown body accentuated as she did so.

Bruce Kandivas...the 19 year old reporter with the Stabroek News..was in his hotel room.. looking over his notes on Pastor John's visit to the interior of Guyana thus far...when he had an unexpected guest enter through the open window of his second storey room.

"Rohanna!" gasped Bruce..his voice a mixture of surprise and delight at the presence of the busty jungle superwoman. "Yes Bruce Kandivas...We meet again..and I have need of your knowledge of this man who calls himself Pastor John.." replied Rohanna as she stood before him in heroic pose. Her hands on her shapely hips..her long muscular gleaming brown legs slightly apart...her erotic bare gleaming brown feet resting flat on the floor...her enormous firm gleaming brown breasts pushed towards him.

"He's a missionary of some sort...He's been drawing a lot of interest back in Georgetown and some of the other places he's visited so far in the interior...He claims to be on some crusade to help Guyana's indigenous people..." said Bruce.

"Pastor John is not what he seems to be Bruce Kandivas...I have defeated drug smugglers in recent days..who had copies of Pastor John's teachings..since his arrival..Amerindian boys have gone missing from the special school he claims to be building in a remote location south along the Demerara River.." replied Rohanna. As she spoke...Bruce still found himself trying hard not to stare at Maree's enormous firm gleaming brown breasts as they rose and fell slowly under her tiny bra.

"I must thank you for never telling anyone about my huge breasts...and how easily I can be put to sleep when men touch them..." said Rohanna with a smile as she noticed Bruce oogling her body. "Sorry jungle lady..Just a little hard to think when you're around..." confessed Bruce. "The jungle animals tell me that Pastor John is building a temple in the jungle south of here..I have reason to believe the missing boys are there...and that he is using them to peddle marijuana in the interior..." said Rohanna. "My God!..We have to do something.." said Bruce with concern in his voice.

"No Bruce Kandivas..I want you to get the authorities to go to that place...I will go ahead and find the missing boys..." said Rohanna as she turned on her smooth gleaming brown heels and walked towards the window. "I don't think that's a good idea jungle lady...it could be dangerous.." cautioned Bruce.

"Pastor John and his followers are no match for my animal powers..and I have the element of surprise...No one knows I will go there..except you and myself.." replied the gorgeous Girl of the Guianas she departed through the window just as swiftly as she had come.
Unknown to Rohanna and Bruce..a figure watched her leave from an alley behind the hotel.

Through the trees of jungle..the shapely silhouette of the Girl of the Guianas..was seen by the jungle animals..as she swung from vine to vine..swiftly heading towards her destination.

Rohanna’s enormous firm gleaming brown breasts bunched together under her flimsy ocelot pelt string bra as she flexed her muscular gleaming brown arms and long muscular gleaming brown legs..as she swung through the trees. The sexy toes of her erotic bare gleaming brown feet...with short, glossy clear toenails curled with tension...pointing towards the jungle floor hundreds of feet below her.

It was not long before Rohanna had come upon the camp of Pastor John and his followers. In the middle of the camp were the wooden foundations of a church which was now being built. Maree's enhanced vision allowed her to see that the occupants of the camp..at least 30 in total...were mostly asleep..as she alighted to the ground..the soles of her erotic bare gleaming brown making no sound as she slipped past the guards at the entry to the camp who were dozing on themselves. They were armed with rifles.

Rohanna's enormous firm gleaming brown breasts swayed sexily from side to side as she ran swiftly through the shadows of the camp searching for the missing boys. Her instincts directed her to a large thatched roofed hut where the light from a kerosene lantern glowed in the window.

The buxom jungle superwoman gently pried the wooden door open and slipped inside. Her brown eyes widened in surprise as she saw the hut was filled with sacks of raw marijuana...and a series of chemicals and other scientific equipment. Rohanna walked slowly inside of the hut as she examined the items she saw before her on tables inside the hut.

"This is some kind of laboratory...Pastor John is misleading the missing Amerindian boys..he uses his religious teachings to lure them here..then he uses them as slaves to make marijuana to sell to criminals..." said the gorgeous Girl of the Guianas. "A very astute observation young woman...but not something that you will share with anyone!" a man's voice declared. Maree spun around and found herself looking directly at the 60-year old Dutchman.. JAN VAN DER KAMP..but otherwise known as Pastor John.

"I have uncovered your evil plan Pastor John...and the authorities will soon learn about it..."quipped Rohanna as she walked slowly towards him.
"Such courage..resolve...and strength...a facade..to hide your obvious weakness.” said Pastor John

“I am not going to listen to your sermon Pastor John...You will have a lot to say to the authorities when they arrive here” declared Maree with confidence. But Pastor John continued to speak.

“Can you feel it my dear...feel your virgin nipples become hard as you think of a man you desire but cannot have...you are becoming tired Rohanna...too tired to remain awake..you want to sleep..sleep..sleep..." preached the evil missionary man.

To the amazement of the Sexy Superwoman of the Guianas..Pastor John’s words had an effect on her that was unexpected. “My big nipples...responding to the truth in your words Pastor John...They are becoming aroused...under my ocelot pelts...Ooooooooah...Your words are making my huge breasts...become weak...I am becoming sleepy..thoughts of sex...filling my head...so dizzy..I..I am becoming...so weak..." confessed Maree as her head sagged between her huge firm shiny brown breasts as her big puffy dark brown nipples became erect and hard as rocks under her flimsy ocelot pelt string bra.

The Sexy Superwoman of the Guianas..staggered unsteadily from side to side..her brown eyes becoming dull..her eyelids heavier with each passing second. "For all your stated virtues young woman...you hide secret temptations that undermine them...I have mastered speech in a way to bring such temptations out of sinners like you...The power of the special marijuana all around you...makes you physically weak...my words confuse your brain...allowing me to speak to your innermost desires..your secret temptations..that would undermine you..." boasted Pastor John.

"Uuuuuuuh...You are right Pastor John...Uuuuuuuuh...My huge breasts
getting weaker...as my big nipples..becoming harder...and harder...thoughts about sex...making me...become...sleepier..and sleepier...I..I have fallen into a trap...getting hard to think...cannot escape..." moaned the Girl of the Guianas.

"Your concern for Guyana's children is noble young woman...but you should really be concerned about your own safety...Treat our guest well my young disciples.." ordered Pastor John. At this command... eight young Amerindian boys...surgical masks covering their faces to protect them from the narcotic effects of the enhanced marijuana...entered the hut

They easily wrestled the adult and stronger Rohanna to the ground... pinning her flat on her back. "Evil fiend...You use these boys to carry out your evil deed..You know I cannot fight them...Boys...You must listen to me...I am Rohanna...Girl of the Guianas...I am your friend..you must..." said Maree as she tried to talk them out of the trance which Pastor John's drugs and brainwashing techniques had placed them in.

However the jungle heroine's plan was thwarted as she allowed herself to become distracted by what they were doing. "Eh?!...No!...My bra!!..My underwear!!..You are taking them off!!!!
...You boys are too young to look upon my body!!" cried Rohanna in alarm and panic as she felt their young hands untie the straps of her ocelot pelt string bra and ocelot pelt G-string.

They were removed...exposing the huge firm gleaming brown mounds of her broad chest and the thick black pubic jungle nestled between her large thighs. As six boys pinned the dazed and disoriented Rohanna to the ground...two boys stepped over her with thick bristled brushes in their hands. Maree recognised one of them as her student..Jaime Simmons.

"Jaime!..Listen to me...You must let me go..You must let me go so I can...AAAH" moaned Rohanna as her student interrupted her heroic speech by rubbing his brush all over her naked chest..paying special attention to the big puffy dark brown nipples and wide dark brown areolas which capped the summits of the gorgeous breasts of the Girl of the Guianas.

"UUUUUUUUUH..THAT NEW MARIJUANA...UUUUUUUUH...JAIME YOU ARE RUBBING IT INTO MY BIG NIPPLES...UUUUUH...IT IS MAKING ME WEAK...SAPPING MY ANIMAL POWERS FROM MY HUGE BREASTS." moaned Rohanna as her student..now a disciple of Pastor John..rubbed his marijuana-treated brush all over her huge firm gleaming brown breasts. Not wanting to risk hurting the boys who were clearly enslaved by Pastor John...Maree made no effort to use her fabulous animal powers to break free.

To be continued