[05:49p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ *moves quietly threw the Kitchen washes her hands dries them with a rep cloth to the Cold Room she trots...enters the Cold Room with winters blast whisking about heated her flesh...shivers as she quickly snatches the Bosk Loin...takes it from the Cold room pushing the door closed with lil foot.. hums softly as she places it upon the counter…turns the Loin on end and jabs the spit rod threw it...shoving hard with a small grunt
[05:52p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ evens the rod at each end then grasps them...carries the loin to the warmth of the fires and places the rod across the fire… adds another small log and allows it to cook… places a small pot of water beside it at the fire and moves back to the counter and takes Kitchen utensil in hand and slices and dices many small suls...scoops them into a pot of warming water
[05:55p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ takes the basket of fresh pole beans...snaps the ends off and then in two adding them to another small pot with slat and pepper and a pat of Butter… hums softly as she separates several…satisfied there are plenty...adds a bit of water and moves back to the fires
[05:58p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ turns the Bosk Loin... inhaling its scent " mmmmm" she says and then her tummy growls… stirs the suls and places the pole beans next to them.. smiles contently as she knows her Master will have a fine dinner...she goes and checks on the pie she cooked earlier...it is cool...her Master will like the pie of peaches....she concocts one of her paga cocktails...she looks over the meal and smile then rushes off to bathe and make her self look presentable
[06:03p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ she tosses the towel and replaces the soap to her part of the cabinet,...take a new silk and wiggles into it...fluffs her hair just right then goes and get a tray with utensils on the tray she puts a platter with some Bosk Meat pole beans an d suls take a slice of pie adding to the tray then the cocktail lifts the tray taking it to my Masters seat then kneels awaiting him
Bosk
Large, shaggy, long horned bovine similar to the Earth cow; served as beef is served.
“The meat was a steak, cut from the loin of a Bosk, a huge, shaggy, long-horned, ill-tempered bovine which shambles in large, slow-moving herds across the prairies of Gor.”
~ Priest Kings of Gor page 45
[05:52p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ evens the rod at each end then grasps them...carries the loin to the warmth of the fires and places the rod across the fire… adds another small log and allows it to cook… places a small pot of water beside it at the fire and moves back to the counter and takes Kitchen utensil in hand and slices and dices many small suls...scoops them into a pot of warming water
[05:55p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ takes the basket of fresh pole beans...snaps the ends off and then in two adding them to another small pot with slat and pepper and a pat of Butter… hums softly as she separates several…satisfied there are plenty...adds a bit of water and moves back to the fires
[05:58p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ turns the Bosk Loin... inhaling its scent " mmmmm" she says and then her tummy growls… stirs the suls and places the pole beans next to them.. smiles contently as she knows her Master will have a fine dinner...she goes and checks on the pie she cooked earlier...it is cool...her Master will like the pie of peaches....she concocts one of her paga cocktails...she looks over the meal and smile then rushes off to bathe and make her self look presentable
[06:03p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ she tosses the towel and replaces the soap to her part of the cabinet,...take a new silk and wiggles into it...fluffs her hair just right then goes and get a tray with utensils on the tray she puts a platter with some Bosk Meat pole beans an d suls take a slice of pie adding to the tray then the cocktail lifts the tray taking it to my Masters seat then kneels awaiting him
Bosk
Large, shaggy, long horned bovine similar to the Earth cow; served as beef is served.
“The meat was a steak, cut from the loin of a Bosk, a huge, shaggy, long-horned, ill-tempered bovine which shambles in large, slow-moving herds across the prairies of Gor.”
~ Priest Kings of Gor page 45