Once upon a time there was a young woman with long golden locks, pretty blue eyes and a full figured body. Her name was Goldie.

One day Goldie decided to wander into the forest...alone. While she walked, she gathered flowers and herbs to make a nice potion, for very deep in the woods was a large log cabin where three mighty brothers lived, and Goldie had every intention of doing very naughty things with them. What she was unaware of, was that they had their own ideas about her.

 

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The snow covered the mountain that morning as Goldie woke inside the warm cabin she called home. It was early, just as the sun rose and she knew she had to ready her bow and hunt for the winter months before she was snowed in. Goldie stirred the fire in the wood burning stove and threw on another log. On top of the stove there was a kettle filled with snow to melt into a nice brew of coffee. Snow always made a fresh cup.

Goldie used snow for all her cooking needs in the winter months. It made great soup also.

She washed up before eating a small breakfast of chicken eggs and venison she had in a locked storage shed in the back yard behind the cabin. It was a cozy place. Nothing elaborate. Her furniture was made from pine wood straight out of the forest. It consisted of a bed with a feather mattress, a small table and two chairs. Then she made a larger chair she kept next to the fire. She lit the cabin with lamp oil since where she was, didn't afford her electricity. The stream near the cabin was where she carried water into the cabin for bathing in the metal tub. The cabin was equipped with an outhouse which was fairly inconvenient, because she had to leave the warm confines of the cabin and freeze down to the bone.

Goldie, none the less, had to hunt for her food. She made a point of hunting turkey and of course fishing. She hunted deer only if she knew it was going to be a brutal winter and she would require more meat for the brutal months of winter the North West was known for. The deer she hunted had to be of the elderly persuasion and lived a long life. She never killed the females, babies or the young bucks.

Fish was plentiful where she was, so it was fish on the menu almost daily. The difficult fishing was when she had to compete against the bears for the salmon run. But not this year, she vowed. This was the year she would put an end to it. The bears would no longer rule the land. Goldie dressed in layers. She dressed in her panties and bra. Over that she wore thermal underwear in red. As a hunter it wasn't a good idea to wear white underwear. Someone could mistake you as a deer and kill you. Orange or red were the preferred colors. Over that she pulled on a turtle neck sweater and her camouflaged hunting jacket and pants.