"The Shelters of Stone," the short version
By Juniper200
Ayla: Greetings! I am Ayla of the Ninth Cave of the Zelandonii, formerly Ayla of the Mamutoi, Blessed of Doni, mate of Jondalar of the Zelandonii, friend to animals and protected by the spirit of the great Cave Bear. If you missed that, I will repeat it for you every ten pages from here on out.
New Acquaintance: Greetings! I find you devistatingly attractive! Let us shag like minks in the uninhibited manner embraced by prehistoric peoples everywhere.
Jondalar and Wolf: Grrrrrrrr…
Ayla: Perhaps some other time. Here, allow me to remove your appendix while I show you some of my inventions, including fire (which I worked out when I lost my hammerstone–I’ll tell you about that again and again, just in case you forget), the needle, domesticated animals (I killed a mother horse and raised the baby because I was lonely–don’t worry; I’ll remind you of that in about five pages), sub-orbital space flight, the catalytic converter…Ooooh! A pterodactyl! Hang on, I’ll just bring that down with a rock and a piece of string…did I mention that I’m the Nelson Mandela of the Neandrathals?
Acquaintance: You are also a prime piece of ass.
Jondalar and Wolf: Grrrrr…
Ayla: Fear not, Jondalar! For I love you more than anything in the world and I have ever since the first moment I saw you in the valley where I lived alone and even when I almost kicked you to the curb for the P.Diddy of the steppe tribes. Love love love. In case you forgot the two years of torture that I put you through, my love, I will recount them again in no less than 15 pages.
Jondalar: Great Mother, woman, you are beautiful! Now let’s have sex, first by me going down on you–being sure to incorporate the term “nodule” into the process–and then letting you fellate me just short of climax. Then we’ll fuck in the missionary position and I’ll come in about two paragraphs.
Ayla: That sounds wonderful. I’ll reach orgasm three times, and then, even though we are the Curies of the Cavemen, we will prove that we are sexual dynamos by performing the same sexual acts in the same order, but about 20 pages later.
Lather ([sub][sup]preferably with the small, saponin-rich flowers of soaproot, which grows near every cave[/sub][/sup]), rinse ([sub][sup]in a cold, glacier-fed stream such as Ayla might cleanse herself in after mind-blowing sex[/sub][/sup]), repeat ([sub][sup]for 900 pages that cost $30 hardback.[/sub][/sup]