Butter
" Olga," he said, "there is butter to be churning in the churning shed." Yes, my Jarl," said she, holding her skirt up, running from the place of our exercises."
Marauders of Gor, pg 101
We stopped by the churning shed, where Olga, sweating, had finished making a keg of butter."
Marauders of Gor, pg 101
These females," she said, indicating the Forkbeard's girls, who knelt at her feet, their heads to the turf, "could be better employed on your farm, dunging fields and making butter."
Marauders of Gor, pg 156
Milk
"I saw four small milk bosk grazing on short grass. In the distance, above the acres, I could see mountains, snowcapped. A flock of verr, herded by a maid with a stick, turned bleating on the sloping hillside. She shaded her eyes. She was blond; she was barefoot; she wore an ankle-length white kirtle of white wool, sleeveless, split to her belly. about her neck I could see a dark ring."
Marauders of Gor, pg 81
Dagmar had, two months ago, stolen a piece of cheese from Pretty Ankles; she had been beaten for that, at the post; fastened there by Ottar and switched by Pretty Ankles, until Pretty Ankles had tired of switching her, too; she had not been found sufficiently pleasing by several of the Forkbeard�s oarsmen; she was, accordingly, to be sold off, as an inferior girl.
Marauders of Gor
"Milk is obtained from the bosk or verr. Used to make cheese, butter, etc. Since cold storage is at a premium, the bosk milk is often in powdered form. I heard the lowing of the milk bosk from among the wagons."
Nomads of Gor, pg 27
Cheese
Dagmar had, two months ago, stolen a piece of cheese from Pretty Ankles; she had been beaten for that, at the post; fastened there by Ottar and switched by Pretty Ankles, until Pretty Ankles had tired of switching her, too; she had not been found sufficiently pleasing by several of the Forkbeard�s oarsmen; she was, accordingly, to be sold off, as an inferior girl.
Marauders of Gor
Eggs
Vulo Eggs
"Soon, I smelled the frying of vulo eggs in a large, flat pan.."
Slave Girl of Gor, pg 73
"Eta piled several of the hot, tiny eggs, earlier kept fresh in cool sand within the cave, on a plate, with heated yellow bread, for him."
Slave Girl of Gor, pg 73
Arctic Gant
I stepped aside to let a young girl pass, who carried two baskets of eggs, those of the migratory arctic gant. They nest in the mountains of the Hrimgar and in steep, rocky outcroppings, called bird cliffs, found here and there jutting out of the tundra. The bird cliffs doubtless bear some geological relation to the Hrimgar chains. When such eggs are frozen they are eaten like apples."
Beasts of Gor, pg 196