WEEK OF 1/2/11-1/8/11

[adreannaTal{fb}]

1/2/11
chore #1
WASH ALL DISHES
~~Bare feet quietly slap against the stone path that lead towards the kitchen door. The rain pelted her miniscule form, as ebony locks of silk become heavy with water. Drop of water flowing freely over skin, glistening with the light that streamed through the windows of the kitchen.

~~Throwing the heavy wooden door open and skittering into the warmpth leaning over slightly, palms against knees breathing deeply. Standing straight against and gazing about the distressed kitchen. Glittering chocolate gems falling upon the dirty dishes that had been piled half-hazardly in the fish barrel, nearly fainting with discust.

~~Sauntering towards the barrels, seductive hips swaying with a gentle rythem, ample breasts bounceing. Willowy, lithe arms moving in soft flowing motions sorting the dishes to be washed.

~~Strollling towards the flickering fire, the sparks flickering off of the logs, hissing gently on the cool stone. The warmth of the fire conducted into her velvet skin, warming glistening, dewy flesh, stopping a moment to flip her head upside down ebony tressels tumbling down, lifting hands to wring her lushious curls out.

~~Flicking her head back up and continuing with washing the dishes, leaning out and grabbing the steaming pot of clean stream water from the hook over the fire. Careful not to burn herself and turning back to the wash bins pouring it into the depths below. Watching as it fills it to the rim, settling the dirtest of dishes into the water. Watching the dirt and grime lifting to the top and sprinkling soap stone flakes into the pool.

~~Diving into it, elbow deep in old food and now dirty water an old rep-cloth clenched in her dainty fist and with surprising strength scrubbing the trays, pots, pans, plates,bowl,glasses, and utencils until they sparkled clean. Setting them in the fresh cool water that was beside her, watching the bubbles of the soap slough off leaving a heathy shine.

~~A pearly down white rep-cloth was on the peg beside girl leaning around the sharp corner of the counter top and snapping it away, drying the dishes well but gently. Gazing into the beautiful crystal surface of a goblet seeing herself within it's glittering depths. Giggling ( he he) quietly and drying each piece quickly and efficently, settling them back near their brother's and sister's on the empty shelves and cabinets.

~~Taking the wet rep-cloth and wiping the dirty counter tops off, wringing it out and throwing it in the laundry basket. Turning and lugging the huge wooden barrel of filthy dish water, throwing it out into the pouring rain, the trees swirling about each other in the whipping wind.

~~ Closing the door , carefully hearing the lock click closed. Whisking away any dirt that was left behind from the dirty dishes, watching the kitchen begin to take form again. Into the cold room the food that was left out, the scraps from dinner thrown into a wooden barrel for the animals.

~~Taking a broom and sweeping the floor below her, trying to keep the dust down as best as possible. Out the door the dirt and dust went along with the moldy bits of food that fell to the floor while she cleaned the counter tops. Putting it back into the closet, closing the door behind her Nodding her ebony maned head up and down with pleasure looking around , the kithchen throbbing with life and cleanliness

~~Plucking a few logs from the pile next to her and pushing them down into the fire, watching the coals flicker with life into flames. Skipping out into the main hall the soft murmering of voices flowing out of the doorway, the voice of her Master stirring her own fire, slave heat moistening.



1/2/11
chore #2
POLISHES ALL SILVER
~~ dancing to aint no mountiain high enough singing off key and loud as can be cause no one is around and laughs ( he he ) and starts taking down all the silver around the home and dashes and climbs all over the place like a jit monkey grabbing all the shiney silver and then stashes it on a table

~~ giggling ( ha ha ) and then goes over to the kitchen and takes down the silver from in there and then scampers back out with arms full and plops it on the table hearing the clank and noise and cringes looking about with a giggle ( ha ha )

~~scampers over to the closet holding the silver polish and rags and walks back and sits down and hums ( humm hummm) boping to music startintg with the large stuff first the trays and the goblets and candle holders and such working to the beat of the music with a silly grin watching once white fingers turn black and smudges them across a nude belly looking thinking ...oO(hmmmm zebra stripes!) lol

~~giggling ( ha ha ) finishing with the trays and goblets and candle holders and takes them up and places them back in there prospective places before shimming and turning and dancing back to the still mountain of silver on the table

~~ dives in saying to her giani ((shhhhhh samiam adreanna's going in )) and laughs ( ha ha ) and polishes the silverware and cups and such till all were shined and hands nice and black adding more smudges to her body thinking...oO( new slave fashion smudge marks yeah baby!)

~~ laughing to herself thinking ..oO(ok slave gone insane instead of slave gone wild ) takes up the silver peices as many as can carry and starts to put them away and then moves back and gathers up more weaving and moving with grace and poise through out the lodge till all the silver was put away chuckling ( he he ) as she catches a glance of herself in on of the mirrors turning and laughing ( ha ha ) striped one side and plain on the other shaking her head before stopping at the table.

~~taking up the used rags and polish walking back over to the closet and puts the polish away and moves over to the laundry room and tosses the rags in like a basket ball with a swooshhhhhhhhh giggling ( he he ahhhhhh and the crowd goes crazy ) and heads off to see what other type of trouble can get herself into

~~looking at her self all striped up she decides to paint the rest of herself black and white....will be a site seeing her decorated up...still nude just painted...may get a giggle out of the FREE

~~she makes her way to the supply room and gathers the paints out of the trunk allowed to use for art projects...and she looks into the mirror and begins painting....white stripes along with the black ones she already has on her...

~~she turns and it is hard but she manages...to paint her back and ass and back of legs....she puts the paints away and heads out side in the sunshine so the paint will dry more quickly....all the thralls looking at her like she lost her mind...but still whistle at her...

~~she darts back into the home...prances about.....she giggles....being all painted up like a zebra......goes and sits on the window ledge...smiles

1/2/11
chore #3
CLEAN MAIN ROOM
~~rises up straight and hops down off the window ledge and runs to the kitchen..searches for large wooden bucket fills it with water..then laying it upon her belly she wraps lil arms around it and hauls it over to the big kettle sitting upon the floor near the fire place

~~empties the big bucket into the kettle...squealing as the water sprays her with cold droplets lifts kettle and grunting....above the fires glow and upon the metal hook above it wipes hands on her silks and turns back

~ takes the large bucket and places it upon the counter....then lays carefully plates and pots and pans into it that were used to make breakfast...runs back to the back of the kitchen..squinting in the dark light....swatting at a few spiders her Master watching her from the corner of his eye


~~she didgs around until she finds some sweet soap sand in a box.....carries it back to the bucket..humming a lusty tune about a kajira that loved her Master so and drops a handful or two into the bucket ....the golden firelights reflect in her chocolate eyes...making them sparkle as brightly as her heart

~~ nearing the fire pit...the glow of the fire ..illuminating her gentle curves....the soft way her long ebony hair gathesr about them...the fire outlining her form in golden warmth....carefully she lifts the heavy kettle and lugs it too the kitchen

~~pouring the very hot, steamy water into the large bucket....squealing as a few hot drops alight upon her skin.....sending shivers all over her body finds a heavy cloth and a
scratchy thingy and moves to kneel by the bucket....plunging hands into it and grabbing a plate...she ooo ooo oo as it is sooo hot....carefully lays it upon the rim of the bucket so she can wash it without losing a hand

~~ laying the plate back into the bucket to soak...she rises and grabs another bucket and turns...filling it also and returning to the hearth to fill it with more water and hang it to warm for rinsing her Master still warching her

~~ she gathers up a broom to sweep the floor of the main room while waiting for the water to warm....carefully sweeps the dust out the door ..then turns back around whistling as she sweeps some more lays broom back in the kitchen cabinate and turns around ....

~~taking a wet rep cloth and some sweeet oil padding back into the main room where she wipes down the benches and tables the arms of chairs...dusting the window ledges she opens the windows and pulls the drapes back to air out the main room while she cleans

~danceing around the room she dusts off the candle sticks...and lamps....turns up the wicks some..to allow more light dusts the book shelf where she keeps the notebooks of her sister and the journal of the home....where her Master keeps the maps and other scrolls....makeing sure to keep them dust free so they will last a long time

~~she bends to pick up the furs and places them over the benches so she can mop the floor pads to the hearth finding that the water is just right...she lifts it down and fills the bucket fulll...splashing it all over the floor...so now gotta mop too..OY....waddles with bucket...and finishes washing the morning dishes...placing wet dishes on a dry towel to drip

~~ lifts the soapy bucket and drags it to the main room...tosses warm soapy suds alll over the floor grins as it splashes everywhere....runs back and grabs a mop swishes around the room like she's dancing with the mop....an attentive lover at best....glides back and forth....trying not to get her sissy's wet or Master in the process her Master smiles seeing his girl at work

~~grabbing up the rinse water she tosses it across the floor...squealing as it drifts near sisters runs over and swishes the water the other way.....then carries both buckets back to the kitchen she awaits the floors to dry in the main room then pitter patters back out arrangeing the furs just so she looks about rubbing her back and smiles seeing her Master home is sparkling knowing he is pleased by the smile on his face...


1/2/11
chore #4
CARVEING BOWLS AND SPOONS
MAKES DINNER

~~moves towards the cubbard. reaching for a clean fluffy towel, a bar of larma soap and brush,..holding the towel, and small basket..(( adreanna places the soap, brush, and towel within)) a. she opens the door of the kitchen, feeling the cool breeze of the north flow against her. smiling as she lower off the temwood steps..walking quickly to the waters edge

~~ looking about making sure no one is about... then slowly slide into the water..grabbing the larmasoap from the basket she quickly begin to wash.. untieing her hair. washing it throughouly...diving deep within the water to rinse..

~~ she rises out and then quickly leave the water.. drying up with a fluffy towel.. moving toward the rock sitting upon it .. brushing out her long ebony hair..... all the while watching the birds flitter about.. listening to their songs.. seeming to sing along with the drum beats of her heart .

~~feeling well freshened..Ishe picks up the towel and basket and make her way back to the lodge.. leaving the laundry in the supply shed. so that they may be washed ..turning about she watches a small baby kaiila..being tended by her sister.. grinning as she watches them for a bit..smiling then walk toward the kitchen ..

~~ grabing a basket that hangs upon the post, goes to the ice shed. opens door and wanders in reaching for the basket of vulo eggs she fills the basket she carrys with about a dozen eggs.. then reaches within pulling up a hunk of the larl that was caught..placing it gently on the side of the eggs in the basket.. closes the door. slithering out out and enter the kitchen


~~ moving quickly to the table placing the basket upon it reaching for a large pan.. quickly greasing it.. placing it asside.. she reaches for a bowl and begins to crack the eggs into it.. grasping a fork she begins to whip and whip.. till the eggs are quite beaten.. adding salt and pepper and various spices.. turns to the canister of dried mushrooms.. sprinkling some into the eggs..

~~ placing the canister asside. she reaches for the canister of dried peppers.. adding them into the eggs.. stirring the eggs again.. smiling as she pour this mixture into the pan.. then sprinkling paprika upon its top.. grasping the pan carefully.. taking the pan to the firepit.. placing it upon the rack.. to cook..

~~ returning to the kitchen.. she takes the larl meat and begin to slice it into slices.. till has about a large bowl full.. grabbing a large bowl.. placing the meat within, reaching for a bottle of kalana wine pouring this over the meat.. adding honey..and salts and peppers, and other various spices.. reaching for the container of chopped garlic

~~she sprinkles the garlic upon its top.. then with her hands begin to mix.. the meat till all is well covered. then placing a cloth upon its top.. carring it to the ice shed to hold for a few hours while it marinates..


~~ as she returns to the kitcehn, sitting upon its steps.. she pulls out of the ground the cutting tool and begins to carve some spoons from some of the temwood chunks laying nearby..slowly working as she gazes about grounds ..watching her sisters running about laughing as they go about their chores..

~~she begins to hum (hummm) along with the songs of slaves as they sing and chant..feeling the rumble of the bosk as they run nearby.. smiling as she slowly widdle the wood to various sizes of spoons and bowls.. finally after a time she takes what she has made into the kitchen.. placing them upon the counter to clean and paint she does so quickly then puts them away after they dry

~~ moving back to the ice shed pulling out the meat she had marinating she returns to the kitchen... to skewer each piece upon a spit..reaching for tospits and larmas..washing them adding them between each piece of meat.. then taking these spits to the fires.. placing them far enough from the heat so they will cook slowly.. as she turns them occasionally..

~~ smiling she takes the pan of eggs from the fires .. and place the pan.. covered with a lid upon the heated stones to where they stay warm.. ready to serve..listening as she hears the dripping juices upon the fire.. spitting as the aroma rises.. (hmmmmm smells good..)

~~she places together a quick fruit salad slices strawberries tosses in blue berries and apricots and a few ta grapes...covers and set in the cold room to chill

~~in a small pan she wipes clean she adds some broth of vulo she cooked the other day adds some salt and pepper...and a few sar tana noodles....and some onion...allows it to come to a boil then sit as simmer

~~she takes from the oven the sar tana rolls she made earlie this morning sets them to a basket and covers

~~to the cooler she glides to get some verr cheese....sets it on the counter and slices it in strips...coats it with some bosk milk and flour and deep fries them ..to make cheese sticks for an appitizer....

~~ remembers she has two peach pie left from the other day and heats them up knowing when about to serve she will top with some icecream

~~in a pitcher she slices some peaches...adds some paga....and some juice of the peaches...stirs adds ice chips makeing a peach punch....set in on a bed of ice to stay chilled untill ready to serve

~~smiles knowing her Master and his guest will truely love the dinner she prepared.....she takes her place up on the window ledge and awaits her Master and sisters to return home

FINISH
menue
fruit salad
vulo broth
cheese sticks
larl kabobs and eggs
sartana rolls
peach pie
peach nectar punch

[adreannaTal{fb}]

1/3/10
chore #5
tend to needs of the Bosk
(MUCK PEN, FEED, WATER,GROOM,GATHER MILK)


~~The beast rises early the morning still lurking with the mists of cold air , she exits the sleeping loft via ladder and tends to samiam and jake before starting her morning chores ,two fresh fish and a bowl of water were set out for them. their furry face bringing a smile to her face pressing her face into the warmth of thier faces giving them a nuzzle she smiles brushes samiam brow downward , watching his eyes blink through the mane of hair that always dangles over his face

~~ she lowers her head and quietly slips from them. she had knew things to attend to this day. Bosk needed grooming and pens needed mucked she shuddered fitfully at the thought of the bosk shit. she had done her best to avoid doing this chore Now she would have to. she shivered again at the thought , and headed to the bosk pens

~~Soft brushes to wash them down and salve for thier milk sacks and paws needed checking and tending. she took each bosk out of the pen and washed them down groomed and cleaning nails and paws to complete perfection. Returning each animal back to the pen when complete , she cleaned up the brushes and returned them to the chest in the supply shed


~~She paused at the rails of the pens and looked over the beasts and how shiny their coats shone in the sun , she smiled softly. knowing the other girls still sleeping in the furs . Girl took a shovel to the empty pens she would go in and shovel out the filth ,, filling the wheel barrel over and over again. Taking out the dirty bedding to an exterior fire.

~~She takes to task her chore burning all the waste in an outer ring fire pit. she wiped the dirt and sweat from her brow, and cleaned the wheel barrel. taking a knife girl headed out into the feilds she cuts the long grasses for bedding filling up a heaping full of grasses. the girl lifts the handles of the barrel , she tries to steady the grasses and pushes it to the pen , pausing at each cage and fills them extra full for the colder weather.

~~. At high speed she cleans and exits the bosk pens area as quickly as possible the faster in and out the happier she was. the bull bosks scared the living heck of her this task was one that she would have to work hard to get used to. bull bosks were not a slaves best friend.

~~she fetched some water and some feed and made sure each beast had plenty to eat...she also collected the milk from betsie..and madeline as she is satisfied with her chore of mucking the pen grooming the bosk feeding them and watering them...she takes the milk buckets up to the lodge and places them into the cold room....

~~smiles seeing her sisters awake and begin thier chores as well....seeig that sister shyana is not around adreanna decides to help her out on her chores...as well

( go to shyana's chore board)

[adreannaTal{fb}]

1/4/10
CHORE #6
DINNER again

~~After finishing making a quick carrot salad and places it in the cold room, she makes her way back to the kitchen. Leaping inside, she begins to search what she will need for the days meal. Bare feet pad quickly to the shelves, taking down a large bowl, then dashing back to the cold room.

~~chocolate eyes dancing in delight as she wiggles her hips in wanton fashion before she bends over and she finds the fresh tarsk that her Master brought back from His hunt.

~~Taking the slabs of meat rises up, straight and tall, long legs stride back to the kitchen . Stong fingers wash and clean the meat before laying it on the counter. Taking a cutting stone she slices the meat into bite sizes then tossing them into a bowl. Turning to find some fresh onion tops and peppers she quickly cuts them and add them to the meat slices. Setting aside the bowl, she takes the pan of bread dough she had made earlier and quickly move to the cooking fire and placing it to bake for the meal.

~~Hurrying back she take the bowl of meat and some flour in a clean rep cloth and makes my way back to the fires. Picking up a large pan, she tosses in the meat and veg mixture, allowing it to begin to sizzle. The aroma of the veggies rising from the pan as i stir the meat to brown. Adding a bit of the flour to the pan, then a bit of water, forming a gravy. Making sure the fire is not too hot and the meat will simmer for the day.

~~takes another pan to which rice will be made....adds some butter and water... awiats it to come to a boil adds the rice....then adds salt....awiats to come to a boil again...then takes it off the main fire..to sit so the rice will puff and become fluffy

~~A push of my legs send me back of the pantry for the fresh ears of corn on the shelves, bringing them back to slow roast on the fires.

~~Sitting quietly on the bench next to the fires, she looks out the window watch the beautiful scene around her. The bosk moving about in the distance, hearing the lodge noises, laughter and other voices as her sisters pass along on thier way to do chores. Occassionally stirring the meat stew and turning the corn untill all is done. The fresh bread set aside to be kept warm.

~~she smells the delishous smell of chocolate knowing the cake she made is just about done bakeing....she takes a broom straw and pokes in the middle of the cake seeing it comes out clean....she removes the cake from the coals sets it in the window to cool...as she whips up some frosting...and gets the rambsberries ready to decorate it later

~~takeing out a pitcher...she fills it with some fresh strawberries...and mashes them adding some ice chipsthen takes the simple syrup of just 1/2 water and 1/2 sugar...she pours the pitcher full....then stirs...makeing a great strawberry punch

~~she heads to the pantry and gets out some onions and some mushrooms....then to the cold room for some bosk broth....pours the broth in a pan...cuts up a onion salts and pepper adding about 2 mushrooms to it....allow it to simmer to make a onion soup adds a few slices of bread on top then adds verr cheese on top bakes it till the cheese melts at top

~~with the rest of the muchroom she takes off the stems and makes a simple stuffing of bread crumbs and oysters...and fills the mushroom tops with it adds verr cheese to top and bakes untill cheese is melted...makeing stuffed mushrooms for a apitizer

~~steps back as all is done and keeping warm and smileing.....knowing her Master and his guest will be well feed

menue:
carrot salad
onion soup
stuffed mushroom
bosk stew over rice
sar tana bread
roasted corn on cob
choclate cake
strawberry punch

[adreannaTal{fb}]

1/7/11
chore #7
cleans furs
sweep kitchen and main room
wipes talbes down
~~the lithe form stretches after wakening after a restless night, the small hands of the girl roam over the skimp kirtle as she spends most of her time out in the elimants at night, straightens the fabric it not hiding much as she moves towards the maiin room

~~seeing that it is all but deserted at this time she slips inside, making quick work of gathering the furs, she carries them outside, hanging them on the line that was set up by one of the guards for this and for doign laundry

~~she finds a big stick and begins to swing, the ebony mane twirling about her with each blow of the stick to the furs, dust and debree flys off of the furs then finally settles, placing the stick aside she leaves the furs out allowing them to air out

~~slipping back inside she takes a small piece of cloth from a drawer in the kitchen and ties back the unruly mane of curls, chocolate orbs look around the home briefly knowing there is still lots to be done before the home is technically functional and clean

~~ sighing softly knowing all of her spare time and not so spare time will be spent working on things here, moving to the storage closet she takes the broom in hand, starting in the furthest corner from the back door in the kitchen, she sweeps the wood floor, getting rid of any loose dust and grime that has collected since we have been using the kitchen, she sweeps it out the back door and off the path

~~as she makes her way through the kitchen once again she pauses and takes a still slightly damp rep cloth the broom in the other hand, she moves to the main hall and begins to wipe down tables and dust all around the hall, setting the cloth aside she begins to sweep the floor around the tables and fire in all the corners then sweeps it out the gates and off the path

~~ a slight grin appears on her face as one of the Guards nods at her, standing on tip toes her form presses into Him as she whispers something, He laughs and swats her ass and then sends her on her way to finish her chores

~~retrieving the rep cloth she used to dust and wipe down the tables and such with she moves back to the kitchen, putting the rep cloth with the pill of others to be washed, and puts the broom away in the closet, then retrieves the furs from out back and hurries back to the main room and fluffs them where they belong