Post by joesbeast on Mar 4, 2006 9:15:32 GMT -5
08:13:16 )
~layla{JMB}~
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Hulneth Island, GRP
: having been released from the ankle chain... she rose to start the household chores..... before moving out to tend other things.....
(08:18:18 )
~layla{JMB}~
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is at Joe and Nyah's place and says to ALL: kettles were filled from the water barrel outside the door... and hung to heat at the hearth... the house would be in need of a good cleaning.. and it wasn't that it wasn't being done... taking care of Jarl and Mistress was my responsibility.. and i didn't like it that anyone else did my work.... one had called me lazy and that was one comment i personally resented the hell out of. another kettle was filled and a good smattering of blackwine beans crushed under and angry little hand filled a pouch made from cheese cloth and was dropped to boil inside the kettles belly... the babies yet slept... which was good.... Petra was teething again and my wee Mistress was more than aggitated. my mind was cluttered with all the things that were in desperate need of getting done.
(08:22:07 )
~layla{JMB}~
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which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: small hands wrapped around the broom handle that Jarl had carved down for her hands... and the floors were swept quickly and as queitly as she could muster. Jarl would be out checking the stock already this morning after Mistress had had the run in with the verr.. still... bread still was in need of making. floors in need of a scrubbing... if Jarl allowed the walk she would go to the waters edge and pull the reeds to run with vines to make a mat for the door so the house was not laden in mud every time someone came to call
(08:25:43 )
~layla{JMB}~
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which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: plus now there was the added bonus of the Jarls mother about.... though layla was smart enough to evade the Jarls father. Hims had a taste for bondmaid flesh and well layla knew it. but Jarl didn't allow that part of laylas nature...and it was doubtful he ever would. the floors swept... and now her hands washed... the bread began to form for some flour ground from the sa tarna. and sul... Petra started to cry and i paused long enough to bring her out to the table in her special chair... giving her some bread and cheese to eat with some fruit this morning... encouraging her to start to feed herself like a proper Mistress should. she would grow into a fine lady like my Mistress one day. though in truth it would break my heart to see her leave.
(08:34:33 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: Petra happily eating her breakfast... i returned to the bread... shaping it into ball and covering it with a cloth. only then did i move enough to bring out a large bosk roast. carved from its flank... it was still in need of a moments trimming but soon was dotted in cloves of garlic, peppercorns and salt. held in a large iron legged oven... braised with a bit of ta wine.... it would cook slow and even all the day through.. to be tender and ready to tease the familys palate come meal time.... buttered suls would go with it... as well as a few peas she and Mistress had canned during the lean months....
(08:45:06 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: everything was as best set for now as it could be.. but there was no since in cleaning the floors while Petra was having a morning. because stuff was surely gonna fly.... so she set to the washing..... getting things scrubbed and ready to go hang on the line... the diaper numbers had tripled now but soon she would have the wee Mistress going on a pot and that would be the end of at least one.... there was alot to do... and she also had concerns of cier.. and this baby to be born of hers.... there was a great deal she would needs attend to.. as well as making assignments with the new slaves... getting them prepped and ready to go to sale...
(08:56:05 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: little bare feet moved in and out of the house. but she was sure to clean her feet and keep Petra right where she could see her..... the Jarls and Mistress clothing hung on the line... five lines of diapers hung billowing in the breeze... it would be a good early spring morning..... the ground was still covered in a snowy slush but soon that would fade away... and right glad she was of it. only then did she allow herself a moment of fill the wash bucket and clean the kitchen... wiping down everything that stayed still and somethings that didn't...
(08:58:14 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: but at least she was satisfied the house was reasonably clean... she checked the smaller barrels and went to the door... calling the thrall to go with a guard to fill them and return them to the house.. one thing that could never be in short supply was mead or ale.... it simply was not allowed...turning her gaze back she accepted a pail of milk... bringing it in to settle in the cold larder.... once the cream had come to the top she would skim it and start the butter.... the rest would be boiled and then chilled for the babies... she smirked... layla... your brain works too damn hard... but then again your would not be you if it didn't
(09:01:59 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: the wee Mistress finished with her breakfast... was brought down... and she made sure to baracade the hearth.. setting her to the floor with carved wooden blocks...a few rag dolls... she watched over her as the morning lingered in its softness...she thought about all the places she had seen.. all the strange and wierd people and customs.... but this place she loved best.. her hands folded the wash in the basket that was left from yesterday... making sure to complete the stacks of diapers the lads needed now..
(09:13:41 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
is at Joe and Nyah's place and says to ALL: finally things were done.... Petra was down for a morning nap... the floors were scrubbed and dryed with old reps....she had given her best this morning.. now just to attend the Lads as they woke...knowing they were still nursing.... diapers were quickly changed and tended to as their Mother would see to their bellys... back in the main room one more kettle was filled with water to heat..... if nothing else the steam they provided kept the house with some humidity in this dry air.
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: having been released from the ankle chain... she rose to start the household chores..... before moving out to tend other things.....
(08:18:18 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
is at Joe and Nyah's place and says to ALL: kettles were filled from the water barrel outside the door... and hung to heat at the hearth... the house would be in need of a good cleaning.. and it wasn't that it wasn't being done... taking care of Jarl and Mistress was my responsibility.. and i didn't like it that anyone else did my work.... one had called me lazy and that was one comment i personally resented the hell out of. another kettle was filled and a good smattering of blackwine beans crushed under and angry little hand filled a pouch made from cheese cloth and was dropped to boil inside the kettles belly... the babies yet slept... which was good.... Petra was teething again and my wee Mistress was more than aggitated. my mind was cluttered with all the things that were in desperate need of getting done.
(08:22:07 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: small hands wrapped around the broom handle that Jarl had carved down for her hands... and the floors were swept quickly and as queitly as she could muster. Jarl would be out checking the stock already this morning after Mistress had had the run in with the verr.. still... bread still was in need of making. floors in need of a scrubbing... if Jarl allowed the walk she would go to the waters edge and pull the reeds to run with vines to make a mat for the door so the house was not laden in mud every time someone came to call
(08:25:43 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: plus now there was the added bonus of the Jarls mother about.... though layla was smart enough to evade the Jarls father. Hims had a taste for bondmaid flesh and well layla knew it. but Jarl didn't allow that part of laylas nature...and it was doubtful he ever would. the floors swept... and now her hands washed... the bread began to form for some flour ground from the sa tarna. and sul... Petra started to cry and i paused long enough to bring her out to the table in her special chair... giving her some bread and cheese to eat with some fruit this morning... encouraging her to start to feed herself like a proper Mistress should. she would grow into a fine lady like my Mistress one day. though in truth it would break my heart to see her leave.
(08:34:33 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: Petra happily eating her breakfast... i returned to the bread... shaping it into ball and covering it with a cloth. only then did i move enough to bring out a large bosk roast. carved from its flank... it was still in need of a moments trimming but soon was dotted in cloves of garlic, peppercorns and salt. held in a large iron legged oven... braised with a bit of ta wine.... it would cook slow and even all the day through.. to be tender and ready to tease the familys palate come meal time.... buttered suls would go with it... as well as a few peas she and Mistress had canned during the lean months....
(08:45:06 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: everything was as best set for now as it could be.. but there was no since in cleaning the floors while Petra was having a morning. because stuff was surely gonna fly.... so she set to the washing..... getting things scrubbed and ready to go hang on the line... the diaper numbers had tripled now but soon she would have the wee Mistress going on a pot and that would be the end of at least one.... there was alot to do... and she also had concerns of cier.. and this baby to be born of hers.... there was a great deal she would needs attend to.. as well as making assignments with the new slaves... getting them prepped and ready to go to sale...
(08:56:05 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: little bare feet moved in and out of the house. but she was sure to clean her feet and keep Petra right where she could see her..... the Jarls and Mistress clothing hung on the line... five lines of diapers hung billowing in the breeze... it would be a good early spring morning..... the ground was still covered in a snowy slush but soon that would fade away... and right glad she was of it. only then did she allow herself a moment of fill the wash bucket and clean the kitchen... wiping down everything that stayed still and somethings that didn't...
(08:58:14 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: but at least she was satisfied the house was reasonably clean... she checked the smaller barrels and went to the door... calling the thrall to go with a guard to fill them and return them to the house.. one thing that could never be in short supply was mead or ale.... it simply was not allowed...turning her gaze back she accepted a pail of milk... bringing it in to settle in the cold larder.... once the cream had come to the top she would skim it and start the butter.... the rest would be boiled and then chilled for the babies... she smirked... layla... your brain works too damn hard... but then again your would not be you if it didn't
(09:01:59 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
: the wee Mistress finished with her breakfast... was brought down... and she made sure to baracade the hearth.. setting her to the floor with carved wooden blocks...a few rag dolls... she watched over her as the morning lingered in its softness...she thought about all the places she had seen.. all the strange and wierd people and customs.... but this place she loved best.. her hands folded the wash in the basket that was left from yesterday... making sure to complete the stacks of diapers the lads needed now..
(09:13:41 )
~layla{JMB}~
restricted
which means you touch.. you die
Hulneth Island, GRP
is at Joe and Nyah's place and says to ALL: finally things were done.... Petra was down for a morning nap... the floors were scrubbed and dryed with old reps....she had given her best this morning.. now just to attend the Lads as they woke...knowing they were still nursing.... diapers were quickly changed and tended to as their Mother would see to their bellys... back in the main room one more kettle was filled with water to heat..... if nothing else the steam they provided kept the house with some humidity in this dry air.