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Tribal Maiden

It had taken long months of study to get to this point but finally Amanda was allowed to see the secret ritual of the previously unknown tribe. Their language was difficult and tongue twisting, but she finally had made enough progress to think that she understood most of what was being said. Her University grant only lasted a few more weeks and then she would have to go back and write her thesis. Her grant was minimal and so she had no back up, no support, she was doing this study all on her own. Her doctoral supervisor was elderly, busy and slightly patronising. She had risked a lot to come down here. She had given up her rented room and stored all her belongings, she couldn't afford six months rent when she wasn't there, on top of all the other expenses. Her family were supportive, but didn't really understand as she was the first one in her family to get a degree, let alone a PhD. She would have to start again when she got back, but it would be worth it as the information she was documenting had huge implications for her field of study. This evening's celebration was the summer solstice which held great importance in the tribe's affairs. Tonight was the night that their God came to visit, she thought the translation of the name was Star Man. She thought the word sacrifice was also being spoken, but she was not confident with her translation skills to be sure. Amanda knew that one of the aims was for as many of the girls in the tribe to get with child as a devotion to their ...

... God. The tribe had been uncontaminated by the modern world, keeping their traditions secret and being untouched by Christianity. Their belief in a God from the Stars who inhabited a cave was anthropologically ground breaking as well as interesting to the wider world. The media attention will be huge, so she needed make sure all her facts were substantiated correctly, otherwise she would never be believed. She was sitting on a log near the back of the circle while noting the preparations being made at the front of the temple. The temple was a natural cut in the rock face. The gap was narrow and she had never been allowed in there, so could only guess how deep the cave went. The young girls of the tribe who were in the middle of their fertile stage of their menstrual cycle were dancing round the fire and the young warriors were watching in eager anticipation. The girls were nearly naked, bare breasts bounced and sweat trickled down their dark skinned bodies. There were groups of young people, one girl to four boys. An old woman brought her a fruit drink that she downed eagerly as the heat of the night was stifling. Her mini video recorder set up behind her was catching all the action, so she took a few minutes to get comfortable, it was going to be a long night. The dancing girls jiggled and swayed to the pounding drums while moving in circles around the fire. She didn't notice the old woman behind her point the mini recorder down to the ground as she passed by. Another cup of ...