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Click hereWhen they returned home, Mina went to return the dress and was greeted by all her mothers. They were curious about how Jen's ceremony went, but Mina could tell there was more. Her mother handed her a telegram from the Marine commandant to her grandmother. Mina read it with great interest. It was the long overdue apology owed to Ehawee. The older women wanted to know if Mina had anything to do with this. She told them about what had transpired between her and General Neller. The mood lightened after that and the ladies all wanted to know everything about her trip. Mina showed photos of Jen, to the oohs and ahhs of the others. Her mother was impressed by Jen's professionalism; which Mina had caught on video. All the salutes were crisp and spot on. It brought a tear to her grandmother's eye -- she remembered her husband's own medal award ceremony.
After Mina got back to Jen from taking the dress, Jen made good on her plans for Mina. Jen picked her up and deposited her on the bed -- she did not stop the loving assault until after dark. Mina had never had anything like that happen to her. The next day Jen got a phone call from Zonta, who wanted to see her in her uniform. Jen had her mother and sister send the pictures of her and Mina. Mina went down and got them printed, one copy for each mother. There were also picture of Chaska and Jen, as well as the two siblings.
When Jen and Mina showed up with all the photos, the elder Little Bears were in heaven. Every mother and grandmother treasures photos of their babies no matter what age. Jen was now officially a 'baby' to them all. The sight of Jen in her dress uniform did something to Ehawee. She wrapped Jen in her arms. The memory of her lost husband flooded through her. Jen hugged her back and let the woman reminisce. When they saw the name in Jen's hat was not hers, she explained that the uniform was her grandfather's. Ehawee told Jen she still had her husband's as well, although he was a master sergeant. Jen made plans to go see the relic of love and service. Jen knew she was home here; the mothers knew that they had a new daughter.
Jo accepted a job at the local clinic as both a nurse and midwife. This addition allowed for two beds for overnight stays. She rented Jen's old apartment so the girls could have privacy. Chaska and she became an item and at Thanksgiving he asked for her hand, after asking Ron Hastings's permission, of course. A week later another of the Little Bears asked for his other daughter's hand, which had Adelle in a fit of maternal planning. The two couples opted for a double wedding in St. Paul where it would be easier to find a venue. Mina stopped to think about how a day spent nude in the forest had started all of this. And smiled before she walked down the aisle with her brother.
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I greatly enjoyed researching this piece I do hope errors were at a minimum. I yearn for your input -- how else do I improve? If you message me and want a reply you have to give me a way to do so if you desire such. There is a possibility of a second instalment here but it will be a while. Ciao.
- COMMENTS
Nerdyqueen94about 3 years agoI may not look or sound it but deep in my family tree I have Native American so I am pleased to see a story using elements of the culture. I also deeply enjoy mythology and the fact that you combined them warmed my heart. We as a race all started from one central point and spread. So combining these beliefs and/or cultures I feel shows more of what we truly are. It shows a unity that we sorely lack.
JJMemaw0623almost 7 years agoAlthough I absolutely loved this piece, I was hoping that you would fit in a traditional Native American wedding ceremony. That, along with the English ceremony, would have been a perfect ending. As a Native American myself, I have a love of all of those types of things. Great story, please keep writing!!
Anonymousalmost 7 years agoI kept waiting for the mosquitos to carry the two of them away as they traipsed naked through the woods, but I guess the nymph protected them. In all seriousness though, a very lovely story. Nice to read something with characters that have some substance.
pheacockalmost 7 years agoAuthorI do not see any use to getting in a pissing contest with you I would however like to address your issues.
You are correct there are no women in force recon however the story is clearly marked as fiction not USMC history you might try not to be so linear in your assessment.
As to uniform issues The USMC has for the last few years experimented with a unisex tunic and women do wear slacks as well as skirts. Also there was mention of the uniform being tailored. It is also possible that Jen requested that she be able to wear her grandfathers dress blues. Yes Jen has breasts but no mention was made of them being to large to fit in an altered uniform.
The Greek gods did not in any way replace the Lakota heritage or religion. Kallisto had been in place longer than the Lakota nation existed. I worked in western Montana and Both Dakota’s and knew many northern plains Native people most of whom were proud of their heritage but bemoaned the loss of their native tongues and much of their religion. I’m sorry you perceived this as cultural bias I in no way intended to imply that. Kallisto was a part of the Little Bear family as well as their history.
As I recall this is an erotica site that is also, hopefully, literary as you pointed out the story contained those to the best of my fledgling abilities.
