The process was very similar to an ordinary memory retrieval, except for the parts where the subconsciouses worked out what I needed, which took a var...able amount of back and forth communication between them, and transferring the resultant memory/knowledge across the 'bridge' between minds.In some cases, the quickest and easiest approach was for the retriever's subconscious to tell the owner's subconscious what the problem was, so the owner's subconscious could get all the memories it knew. Victoria could hardly speak now, such was the pleasure running through her body and she made strange guttural noises as she threw her head back and moaned. And finally when it felt like she could take no more and her body would explode, she could feel the sweet release of orgasm begin.“OOOOOHHHHH LIZZIE! OHHHHH FUCK!” She managed to shriek so loudly that it was surprising the windows didn’t break. “I’M COMMMMING GIRLS! OH MY GOD I’M FUCKINGGGGGGGGG COOOOOOMMMMMIIINNNNGGGGGGGG!”And then it was. The other matriarchs weren’t much better. There was Leanok Balktar, Heidiak Waldaki, Vulnar Hektaki, Biatrik Fertorki, Jealtoniki Drundiki and Lopi Huftraki. All of them were varying degrees of awful, and my only solace during the long trek was that they’d soon be Adrianna’s problem. Well, that wasn’t my only solace. All of the matriarchs had daughters, and they’d never in their lives seen a specimen like me in the Tundra. I was forbidden from going into their tents, but nothing prevented them. Rasta kafi lumba tha.Is liye maine kapri or t-shirt hi pehni thi taki main free ho kar baith saku.Sarab gari drive ker reha tha.Inder uske pass baitha tha.or piche Simran fir Kamal or main kamal ke sath baithi thi.mujhe to usse chudna tha is liye wahan pahunchne se pehle usko apne bare main sochne per majboor kerna jayda jarori tha.Is liye main uske sath chipak ker baithi hui thi.Meri leg ki garmi wo mehsoos ker reha tha.Maine kafi time raste mai uski side wali meri baju maine seat ke piche.