by Nathan Wolf
"It tastes like chicken," she said between mouthfuls.
Everything tastes like chicken, but no one ever says chicken tastes like snake. All of which leads to an interesting question. If tuna is chicken of the sea, why isn't chicken called tuna of the land? Apparently, the comparison only works in one direction.
I experimented with different ingredients and cooking styles as I prepared a few other slices of Rocky the Rattler. One concoction turned out to be worthy of one and a half stars. I used a handful of vitamin C rich pine needles, bouillon, and a sugar packet with sesame seed oil to create a sweet and sour sauce. While not exactly gourmet dining it tasted good enough that we each wanted a second serving.
Snake stew or starvation? Alex, I'll take snake stew for 200. We had just won this round of Jeopardy.
TO BE CONTINUED
Secrets of Liberty Mountain is a work in progress. As a new author, I value your feedback and I would be honored if you could take a minute or two to post your thoughts on my story. What did you like, or not like, about the book? Please vote, post a review and, if you wish to read more, please add a comment.
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Nathan Wolf
About the Author – (Return to index)
Secrets of Liberty Mountain is my first venture into the world of erotic story telling. I enjoy the genre but am often dismayed at the lack of believable details accompanying most novels. I do not live in a world where every female is a contender for Ms. Universe and every man endowed with a package of above average junk.
I have been a writer, on and off, for about forty years. Once upon a time, I was the Editor and Publisher of a defunct community newspaper called the North County Advocate. Most, but not all, the back-story for Dennis Richards comes from my life. The ‘clothing optional’ all-women commune actually did happen.
My girlfriend and I spent a good chunk of one summer living with several women who decided clothing limited their free expression of sexuality. Given the choice of either removing my clothing or removing myself from their company, I disrobed and helped feed the flying bugs of northern Maine.
Living with a group of naked young lesbians was interesting as well as frustrating. I felt like I was starving to death in a cookie factory because of lockjaw.
Thanks to my exposure to Agent Orange, while based at MACV in Saigon. Today the Veterans Administration classifies me as 100% disabled Vietnam Veteran.
I have held elective and appointed office in my hometown served as a church elder for 30 years and have been a community journalist for most of my life. I have a loving wife of 34 years and two fantastic children who still live at home.
Life is good. Except for the parts that suck.
My Facebook page is: https://www.facebook.com/nathan.wolf.543908
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