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Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
Dressing not so warm cause I was about to be in a hot kitchen, I dashed across the main area, past the fire pit like a blur, and ran into the kitchen. Pushing the door open quickly with My right palm.....A honest to goodness smile crossed My face as I entered the warm kitchen. It had been along time since I had cooked anything, and I missed it. My job having been a baker for a Ubara, before I left the city life to come to the forest. I still missed the Ubara and though of Her often, but would not trade this way of life for anything in the world.
Taspan
Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
Walking over to a wash pan, I sunk my hands in scrubing with soap and water. Drying them on a near by rag, I was now ready to begain.
Taspan
Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
I took out 36 red fruits, enough flour for six pies, an assortment of pans, a rolling pin,( Thinks we should hide that from Kimba so we don't get knocked up side the head with it. hehehe just kidding Kimba), And some things that I would not even tell my own mother about. My pies were one of a kind and there was no way I was telling how or why.
Taspan
Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
Useing a small knife to work with, I quickly pealed the red skins off the red fruit, and cut each in hafe. Two slices near the center and a quick flick of the wrist and the seeds were gone. The tops and bottoms quickly were cleaned up with skilled hands. ....I walked over and got a large bowl and filled it with as cold of water as I could find. This time of year cold water being no problem at all .
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Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
The small knife made a sort of skid noise as I tossed it on the table to My left. I picked up a much larger knife, one that was ten inches long, very sharp and had a very nice handle that was comfortable to use in My hand....I laid the tip of the blade on the cutting board and curled the fingers of My right hand around the red fruit that had been cut in two and cord. It took no time at all to make the quarter inch slices of all 36 red fruits. Juilared style was one of my favorate cutting methods, I used it alot. It allowed for long slices be they thin or thick in meat, fruits, veg...what have you.
Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
I laid the long knife down to My left side next to the smaller blade. Quickly I set the bowl of cold water along the edge of the cutting bowl, holding it firmly pressed to the side with My strong right hand. My left hand shaped in a " C" I cupped then quickly scooped all the cut red fruit inside the bowl of chilly water....This allowed it to stay fresh and not lose its color as I worked on the crusts.
Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
Moving the two knifes off the table top and out of My way, I took up a clean cloth again and scrubbed down the table once more. It would not be long before the sweet smell of fresh baking red fruit pie would fill the air of the lair. I knew the slaves would catch the scent and I would kill the first one that touched one of these pies. These were a gift to My Sisters, not for the slaves to gorge themselves .
Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
The table dry, I leaned forward feeling the swells of My breasts sway ever so gently inside the panther skins I ware. I dusted the table top with flour, then adding the right mixes of oils and other things I begain to kneed a dough. ( Yeah yeah I knew but I am not about to list how I make them...Sorry guys chef's secret.)...Using the rolling pin I worked the air out of the dough to make it just the right thickness for baking. My hands and wrists where coverd in the flour and sticky white dough before I was done. Well I did not look like a ghost with a white face anyway. I took great effort to control the flour dust as I worked. I checked My clothes its normally the chest area that has the most dough and flour on it....Nope not a speck!!!! Hey I was good at some things.
Taspan
Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
Strong hands kept working the thick dough until the muscles in My hands and forearms were sore. No matter how many times I do this it always leads to a little hand soreness before I am done. Rewashing My hands with soap and water, I took the six pans I would use and plopped the dough inside them. Shapeing and molding the dough until I had it just the way I liked. I made the top crust abit thicker then normal so I could do some art work on the top and be a little creative. I rewashed My hands again with soap and water after having the dough set just right. I then added the slices of red fruit in so that I had six red fruits in each pie. This was going to be six of the most filled red fruit pies I had ever made. With the high number of red fruit and the thickness of the top of the pie I would need to bake them a little longer then the normal 45 to an hour amount of time.
Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
Grabbin the oven shovle that looked more like a large flat paddle to Me. I put three of the pie dishes on it and slide them carfully into the bakeing oven. Useing the tip of the wooden shovel I slid them slightly so they would have about a quarter of an inch apart of room from each other on the left side of the oven rack. I wanted them slow cooked for flavor so I did not use the center hot spot of the oven. I turned quickly and loaded the next three pies onto the oven shovel.
Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
With a flick of the wrist and a gently up lifting movement of the shovel the three pies slid off with easy onto the right side of the rack. As before I used the tip of the shovel to move them one quarter of an inch apart from each other on the right hand side. I laid the oven shovel to the right of the oven and leaned back onto the edge of the table. I felt the table edge dig into the lower fleshy part of My round firm ass and crossed My right foot over My left , arms folded over My round firm breasts as I watched the pies slowly start to brown then rise.
Taspan
Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
I let out a yawn as I waited for the pies to back. Some time had passed since they went in and it would not be long before they were ready. The smell of baking pies filled the air as I blinked a few times trying to stay awake. I would take a nap after this for sure I thought to Myself as I shifted My weight slightly and wiggled My ass a little to keep it from going to sleep.
Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
Oh crap! I thought...I forgot to put the designs in the tops. Oh well, next time. My Sisters will be happy just having fresh pies to eat and enjoy. I watched for some time as the pies browned. My hand grabbed the oven shovel. I lifted it with both hands and holding My elbows close to My body I scooped them up shakeing the shovel slightly so they would scoot back on their own. I turned and slide them off three at at time first the left side then the right side onto the table to cool.
Taspan
Huntress
**Panther Claw Lair,C-C**
==is in the large Kitchen/Servery Hut==
and says to ALL:
I left instructions for the guards to tell Me the name of any slave that even tried to eat a pie. I did not care if it was a crumb, this was a gift for My Sisters something that I did not do often. I would kill the first slave who even looked at the pies with hunger in their eyes. This was for Panthers only. I did not care who owned the slave I made it clear they would be dead. I would pay their copper price gladly. I wanted to make this gift something that I give back to My Sisters not the slaves. After speaking to the guards I left the kitchen hut and head off to My own hunt to nap and rest. I hoped My Sisters would enjoy the red fruit pies.
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