Sneak a peek out the door

You limp over to the door. Fortunately it already seems to be open a crack so you can just look straight out without risking squeaky hinges. Peering out you see a corridor that opens out into a kitchen to your right, one that looks like your typical homey countryside cottage kitchen with simple wooden furniture and food bubbling away on a stove. In the kitchen you see four women in various degrees of activity, three of which appear to be quite young, late teens or early twenties, while the fourth looks older, perhaps early forties.

The older woman is busy working at the stove. She has long dark hair let loose down around her shoulders, and while older than the others her body is no less voluptuous or firm looking. Her skirt while long is tight around her buttocks, revealing it to be peach-shaped and rather lovely to look at while she bends over the stove, her clothing looking like a witch from the 18th century would wear. Occasionally she'll shout at the others in the way a mother does. One of the younger women, a slim girl with the look of the dutiful daughter about her in her long blue gingham dress and apron, is helping the older woman with the cooking. Her long blonde hair is braided into two long pigtail braids that run down over two rather large and pert breasts and tied with blue ribbons at the end.

At the table are the other two young women. One, a brunette with her hair tied into two straight pigtail high up on her head and blunt bangs for a fringe, is sat with her legs up on the table, which with her black gingham dress being rather short means that you get a good view of her long firm legs clad in long striped stockings and big boots. She looks bored and frustrated, twirling her pigtails you notice when you finally manage to pull your eyes away from her legs. The other is sat fidgeting on the table with a cheerful grin, has short red hair, tied into two pigtail buns, freckles, and unlike the other two young girls is wearing a simple white tunic (covered in mud stains) and trousers (also stained with mud) with the feet she is nonchalantly swinging under the table clad in mud-stained boots. She is more wiry than the others and her breasts barely noticeable while having a cute look to her.

They seem to be in the midst of cooking breakfast, or rather the two actually cooking are, and they seem to be talking about what they are having.