When I woke up what must some hours later. The floor was hard and packed. It was atypical for a dirt floor. Most care not how smooth a dirt floor is. That was what first alerted me to where I was. Then the smells, by the time I opened my eyes to the Bright sunlight that filters in from the top open smoke hatch of the buffalo and elk skin Tepee I knew where I was I just needed to know. Always ask that Q when you think of making the offer to help.

No wonder Scott is the fearless leader. He asks the basics then sends everyone in.

I open my eyes to see a loin clothed and bare chested Baldwin looking in then he said something to the kid that was next to him sending the kid running. The way he was looking at me was much likened to a big juicy, well- cooked hunk of porterhouse stake.

So I looked down to see what he found so interesting. Big mistake BIG! My nightshirt, what was left of it made that little two-piece that Rouge had on after the whole spend lovely dovey time up at the poll with Magnus. Look pious, Yeah it was barely there and not all in the right places. But Dame I was the asian Catherine Zita Jones, long legs and very existent chest and all. FINALLY Some Compensation! YEAH I could get use to this go to the future and save it as only I can.

The sunlight spills in from the entrance as a tall, well tanned and toned, Baldwin to end all Baldwin's walks in.

"Who are you?" He asked in a stern voice.