Transcription: Chapter 42 Herzer was just getting out of his blankets in the pre-dawn cold when Bass came striding back into the camp, obviously straight from a bath in the river. Her hair was just starting to dry and her nipples were standing out so hard they were dimpling the leather of her halter top. How come you were complaining about cold when you run around in a bikini all the time? he asked grumpily. He was She was sore in some very odd places. Bast had a grip like a vice, and she sometimes forgot her own strength. I'm more or less immune to heat and cold, she admitted with a grin. It doesn't mean I ...
