Re: Grinding making flour
(05/31/12 07:59:26 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
: enters the lands of the Tuchuk
(05/31/12 08:05:47 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Avenue of Wagons=-
Deep within the camp was a market place like avenue, lined with Wagon Stores for shopping or Homes to many of its residents.
says to ALL: walking back from the kaiila pens having been to visit Sheba taking the beasts for a walk into the plains smiling hoping it had brighten her spirit from being cooped up in the pen area wrapping both sinewy arms around this girl's lilthsome body hugging herself for an few ihns knowing each day Sheba was drawing closer and closer to her birthing time with her distended belly but now was time to return to camp and once again take up the reins of chores that were ever a constant in camp
(05/31/12 08:14:18 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=Central Fire=-
Is sharing the warmth and camaraderie of the central fire.
says to -THE WATCHER-|Kazalim De: instead of weaving along the many growing avenues of wagon belonging to camp this girl flounced cutting through the center of camp wanting to check on the main fire pit having asked kal to clean and reset the fire such a build up of ashes ..... mind occupied giving a startles *OHHH* seeing the Master sitting on the guest furs padding over softly bare feet barely touching the dusty dry ground stopping a goodly distance small hands gliding caressing the petite womanly curves melting to the ground kneeling coppery thighs slightly parted allowing the Master a view of this girls charms ..tossing the midnight black head long flowing sweeping mane across the rounded firm buttocks proudly stretched neck displaying loose steel kol'ar surrounding deep blue eyes flashing above high cheek bones under fluttering sooty lashes ... clearing this girl's throat lightly not to distube the Master *Greetings good day Master is a wonderful day and nar hopes You and Yours are well please *
(05/31/12 08:24:02 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=Central Fire=-
Is sharing the warmth and camaraderie of the central fire.
says to -THE WATCHER-|Kazalim De: having waited the respectful time for the Master to reply nar gracefully rose standing brushing hands gliding across this one's narrow waist across taut belly coming to rest on slender hips bowing her head one foot behind the other three paces stepping back rising on balls small feet swivling to the right once again resuming the walk over to the cooking fires and supply wagons
(05/31/12 08:35:48 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=Cooking Fires=-
Where slaves prepare food and drink.
says to ALL: yesterday was to have been grinding day for the sa-tarna grain but alas as so often happens these days nar was distratced chuckling to herself and it was a good distraction taking Zealee for much needed exercise watching Master and Mistress racing the brother kaiilas giggles thinking back ..passing robyn busy at the cooking fires grill turning steaks of tarask nodding catching his emerald eyes smiling a wave to mins sitting on a stool preparing katch to cooking and kal where was that brawy lad looking around pursing coral lips as did require his help with the sacks of grain eyes scanning the whole of the cooking area a smile breaking out on this girls face watching as he appeared from the path to the stream yoke over shoulders and four bucket being carried filled and spilling over with water ...
standing there waiting as kal filled the one of two barrels with water for the cooking area watching the muscles of his broad back stretch and ripple letting out an escaping sigh from between her lips then shrugging for he was a thrall and not to bright at that .... smoothering a giggle giving the thrall opportunity to breath sauntering over asking for his help his big open grinning face always a joy to see his hansom face and willing voice together side by side took off to the supply wagon that held the cooking supplies
(05/31/12 08:47:43 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=Cooking Fires=-
Where slaves prepare food and drink.
says to ALL: (at the supply wagon ) clambering up the steps following the big strides of the thrall entering inside the coolness of the wagon eyes adjusting to the dimness after the brilliant sunlight outside wandering down the third aisle to the end where the grain sacks where stored pointing at them asking kal to bring out one for her at this time onto the plateform of the wagon and set down, watching the thrall pick up the sack like it was a feather and lumber back out side his easy rolling gait nar wondered where he had come from with such reddish tinged hair if he was the north and if so a long way from home .... thanking kal for his help nodding that was fine now and could manage rest on her own she was happy to be alone in camp here working as quiet was not something could often find in camp chuckling ...
skipping down the steps of the wagon and up the next supply wagon that help all the extra cooking kettles pots utensils and tools for the cooking area bounding inside down the first asile she was glad had sorted and cleaned out the supply wagon all three of them and had a better knowledge where to find things ... padding across the floor seeing what she needed the grinding stone and the rep cloth we used to catch the ground flour nar gathered all into sinewy arms ploddered back out side into the sunhine crouching down on hunches low to the floor smoothing out the rep cloth placing the grinding stones in the cloth slightly away from the center to the one edge
(05/31/12 09:31:36 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=Cooking Fires=-
Where slaves prepare food and drink.
says to ALL: settling down on coppery knees before the rep cloth and stones dainty hands reach up twisting the long wavy dark mane tucking out of the way down the back of this girl's kalmak in am appempt to keep from in eyes and face as she worked leaning over position the basalt old quern stationary stone moving around till nar was happy twisting holding the handstone over the quern stone placing down making sure was fitting into the grooves otherwise would not turn easily ., slipping the bone carved handle into the hole on the upper top side of the handstone between the center and edge gripping the bone handle giving the stone a practice turn making sure the grooves were indeed fitting and sliding around easily and not slipping off
smiling nodding this ones head coeeing softly leaning over the sun beating down hot on this girl's head and back she was fixed on the task at hand
(05/31/12 09:38:19 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=Cooking Fires=-
Where slaves prepare food and drink.
says to ALL: shuffling around to the sack of sa-tarna grains opening using a sharp sop shell scooping with a small shovel the grains and pouring into the center hole of the handstone filling brimming to the top replacing the small scoop resting on the sack right hand wraps around the bone handle of the handstone slowly nar starts to turn rotating the upper stone gaining momentum rocking back and forth on knees with effort around and around this one's petite body shaking bobbing back and forth head bouncing a rythym is set in motion the wheel spins faster and faster grinding the grains pulverizing splitting open the grains out seeps the flour onto the rep cloth dribbling from between the two stones edges
(05/31/12 09:54:36 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=Cooking Fires=-
Where slaves prepare food and drink.
says to ALL: working away stopping every so often and refilling the center hole of grains lil mounds of flour rising nar pushing her small frame spinning the handstone changing hands to give arms a rest with the exertion grinding stones spinning in each other the sound of basalt rought stone churning breaking open the grains seperating milling the flour for making of bread buns and occassional pastires for special occassion
slowly the rep cloth was filling with the flour nar would have to stop grinding collect the flour into another sack she had just made the other day for the flour with a painted sign showing what was inside this girl was truly wanting to keep on top of the stores her bouncing bodding head sweat starting to glisten on creamy soft brown skin droplets on brow upper lips down arms and across slender shoulder around and around went the grinding handstone spinning chuckling as at times nar let go of the bone handle sitting back watching the spinnng freely stone
a third of the sack was now completed sitting back resting sipping from a small bota of cold water refreshing a dry parched throat looking around dribbling and squirting cold water on this girls swan neck shivering the cold water trickled down past the loose ties of the kalmak on downward journey through the valley of this girls rounded firm breast gurgling with pleasure mewwings tossing back head face to the sun a shudder rippled across her skin of pending excitment soft feminine moands escaping pursed coral lips a deep yearning filling this girl's bara igniting from her core the smoudlering flame struggling to control herself trembling sensation unkown to this girl explode squirming lips open in a crying "OHHHHHHHH"
(05/31/12 10:05:28 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=Cooking Fires=-
Where slaves prepare food and drink.
says to ALL: (at the one supply wagon ) eyes alight with a burning desire body now drenched in sweat panting not knowing or understanding what just happened to this girl licking her lips falling over hunched on knees whimpering tears flowing coming to understand
sniffing loudly glad no one was around shrugging shoulder once again kneeling upright paying attention to her chore removing the handstone from being nestled on the quern stone placing to side seeing the left over husk dumping them in a another sack to be used for feeding animals
replacing the stones scooping out the grains pouring into the center hole gripping the bone handle nar strove with an attack spinning the wheel grinding expending her energy in am effort of removing her deep passions and yearning
it took several ahns for this girl to have the sack of grain ground into flour but was well worth as we had almost finished the other sack this should last a few days before the task would be repeated
the sack of flour filled nar called across the kal whom obediantly strode across tieing the sack with a leather lace hauling up over brawny shoulder placing on the shelf in the supply wagon ...nar cleaned up the plateform smiling at the small sack of husk nodding thinking of a job well done giggling at priasing herself .... cleaning the plateform sweeping away any residule flour dust leaning on the broom glad that was over ... what was next
(05/31/12 10:08:28 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=Cooking Fires=-
Where slaves prepare food and drink.
says to ALL: replacing the broom just inside the supply wagon thinking a visit to the chill pit and taking inventory was next not this one's favorite place but had to be kept clean and made sure no foods were spoiling ... stretching legs from kneeling so long descending the steps of the wagon sauntering slowly with no great haste to the chill pit
