A very stupid one

Without a fire, the two naked, wet women will quickly freeze. Hilda is rapidly wracking her brain for ideas when she blurts out... "We should huddle together for warmth!"

Hilda instantly regretted saying that, wanting nothing more than to curl up in a ball and die from her embarrassment.

Why am I saying these things? It's like I'm trying to be the biggest slut possible! Hilda's mind races.

She wants to cover her blushing face, but its like her arms each weigh two tons. They wont budge.

"That's..." Sally stutters as her own blush deepens "...a great idea! Our bodies will generate enough heat to keep the other person warm! You're so smart Hilda!"

Sally stands up and then kneels down next to Hilda, looking up at the woman she's admired (and crushed on) for so long.

"How should we do this?" Sally asks. "It probably makes sense to ensure we each have as much skin-to-skin contact as possible, so one of us should lie on top of the other, and we should both definitely wrap our arms around each other..."

Hilda fees utterly perplexed as Sally not only agrees to this preposterous proposal, but actually seems excited to do it.

The ex-noble tries to speak, but finds she has been rendered speechless as her eager former-assistant guides her to the cave floor and has her lie down, her head resting on a smooth, flat stone.

"You're bigger, so it makes sense for you to be on the bottom," Sally declares as she slowly climbs on top of Hilda.

Hilda nervously swallows, her mouth suddenly dry.