Aztec SecretsChapter 4 The Shell Rings
"I guess these are next," Ron said, picking up a ring out of the box. I placed my feather ring back in the box and picked up the next one. We were both back in our male selves, having removed the Feather Rings moments ago. Ron and I were both in bathrobes - we thought enough in advance to avoid the embarrasment of switching into male bodies while nude, or in women's clothes. I looked closely at the ring. This one was carved in a shell pattern, as ornate as the rest. The gold shined as...