Jimmy eventually found Eni. In fact, he ran into her as soon as he got to the main part of the cavern where most of the tribe hung around, and carried on with their daily tasks.

Eni had two leather flasks of water on her. One of them belonged to Jimmy. She had taken it with her, just to fill it with water for him.

"You woke up quick," She said. "I went to get you some water from the pool."

"Thanks," He smiled. "I'm not that thirsty right now, but I appreciate it."

Jimmy was fascinated by himself. Usually he'd be so dehydrated after sex that he'd feel like he could drink the entire pool of water that was in the cavern, but today, he was barely thirsty. This was especially impressive on account that he shot out two pounds of semen less than an hour ago, and so he was aware of how impressive that was.

'My powers must have evolved again,' He thought.

Evolution through sex was handy, on account that he had three girlfriends now, who could barely wait to have sex with him, so he felt lucky. However, he had to put this topic to the back of his head right now, as he wanted to focus on Eni.

"How are you feeling?" He asked, "What did you think about… your first time?"

"It was…. interesting." She stretched her words.

At last, she wasn't shy around him anymore, so she leaned over, and whispered in his ear, "Will my pussy heal… or, get back to normal? It still kinda hurts, and it's looking like a dino's den right now, if you know what I mean?"

Jimmy chuckled, he felt a bit embarrassed. He never asked to be born with a big penis, so now he had to have these awkward talks, even in the common area where anyone could listen in to their conversation if they tried.

He kept his voice low, and answered, "You should be okay tomorrow morning, if not, find me and I'll heal you. I mean… there's nothing I can do to make the 'den' less wide, but I can take the pain away."

"Oki dokie," She said, and then she reached out, and pulled his head closer, so she could kiss him on the cheek.

As she backed away, she said, "I think I like men now Jimmy… but I will suck Eni's boobies today, and there's nothing you can do to stop me, hehe."

"Have at it," He smirked, "But sleep with one eye open. Anna likes to make everything even, everything, so you might wake up with your titty in her mouth. I know for a fact that she wants a taste."

"She can come and get it, I'm not stopping her." Eni smiled, and then walked away into the crowd.

Eni didn't care to follow Jimmy around all day like a lost puppy. She finally had sex with a man, and from the looks of it, she liked it, but other than that, the two of them barely had anything in common. His relationship with Eni was mostly based on sex, and some other motives, so it would be odd if they hung around with each other all day.

Besides, she had things to do, fur clothes to refurbish. Winter was a few months away, and it was best to be as prepared as possible, because the winter cold didn't spare anyone.

As Jimmy watched her walk away, her thick, muscular thighs almost hypnotized him. He felt lucky that he somehow got three girlfriends even though he barely put in any effort to get them. It was fascinating, but inwardly, he didn't like how dirty the relationship was becoming between him, and the three ladies.

Nechi and Anna were his second cousins, for one thing, which was a weird situation on its own. Paired with the fact that his girlfriends were prone to sucking each other's faces, Jimmy realized that he had found himself in a nasty, and of course, very sinful four-person relationship. He had a small harem of his own in this world, and his harem was so lustful, so dirty in sexual matters that it almost made him uncomfortable.

This was a new situation for him, but then, he pictured these three, beautiful, and very happy women sucking, and licking his cock all together, in a foursome. Just like that, any issue he had with all the sin, all the lust in regards to their four-person relationship, went away.

Jimmy didn't know if there were any gods, gods that looked over this planet, counting deeds, bad and good, and he was sure that he wasn't going to figure it out either. The only god he met wanted to consume his soul, and so he ejaculated on said god, so yes, the sin of lust didn't seem too bad on this planet, as he wasn't really being held accountable for his deeds. He cleared his subconscious of guilt already, and he just knew that he'd do anything to keep his girlfriends happy.

'If they like tiddies, let em suck tiddies.' He thought. 'They're my bitches anyway, hehe.'

Jimmy then took a gulp of water, threw the leather flask over his shoulder, and started walking. He was looking for Anna, because he wanted to consult the matter of salt with her. Literal salt.

The two of them didn't have the right tools to bring advanced technology to this world with the knowledge they had, but one thing they could do was introduce their tribe to salt.

The food supply they had right now will deplete, or rot in a few days, so they had to go hunt again, and soon. Jimmy wanted to make sure that their next hunt was worthwhile.

There were a total of seventy-five people left in this tribe after the massacres of the Giant's Ditch, and this didn't sound like a lot in hindsight, but these people barely ate anything other than meat.

Each person needed two pounds of meat a day to sustain their bodies, well, the kids and the elderly ate less, but since everyone in between ate more, the average of meat consumed per person was two pounds. If the large, bear-like men were given just a pound of meat, for example, a quantity half as small as their hand, they won't be happy. Not at all.

With that considered, these people consumed one-hundred and fifty pounds of meat a day, or sixty-eight kilos. Multiply that amount by seven days a week, and the food demands seemed impossible to sustain.

Jimmy was aware of this, which was why he wanted to find salt deposits. If they found salt deposits before the next hunt, the tribe will be well fed and happy for a month, even if they took down a mid-sized, two-ton herbivore.

The hunting sessions would be reduced from one session a week, to one session a month, or even longer, if they landed a big kill! The people will be a lot safer, so they can avoid unnecessary deaths, but furthermore, if they killed a large herbivore, they'd be all set for the winter.

His philosophy on the matter surrounded small fractions of history from back on Earth. Or, his interpretation of the social aspects of history, when people started practicing agriculture.

He thought, 'If people don't worry about food, they get creative, and hopefully innovative. Maybe there's a fine man or woman, who's this world's version of a Nikola Tesla hiding here, worried about their next meal? I'm gonna feed my people well, and hopefully discover one or two geniuses. Even one would be good, especially after I boost their brains, and they may as well be fucking good, because I sure as hell don't know how to turn a rock into a computer chip.'

This was his foolproof plan in case the secrets behind that steel door had nothing to offer. He was preparing for the worst, by trying to make everyone's lives significantly easier.

The hunt for salt was only the beginning of a much greater plan.

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