"We'll start by taking some X-rays" said Jane " Just sit in the chair behind the screen. Jane altered the fixture in my mouth. As she bent over her ...rotch brushed my shoulder. I could feel her swollen mound. Dirty bitch I thought you are getting a kick out of this. I did my best to surpress my hard on and sat quietly whilst they took the X-Rays."That's great" said Jane "Jump back into the chair and we'll give you a quick check up. The dental nurse left the room and Jane began to check my. The sight continued to play before her eyes, her slightly nerdy but charismatic boyfriend between the legs of that slut Amanda, her legs pulling him into her, all while he was supposed to be staying by her side at this high school party.It was the last party of the year and Greg promised he’d stay with her to keep her comfortable since she was most definitely not used to these kinds of things. Instead, a few hours into the night, when some people had left, but most others were still going. (To a much lesser extent, the memories themselves too, but I'm mostly talking about the indexes.) The more calculus problems an algebra-trained mind worked on, the more calculus indexes it accumulated in its own mind. In other words, we got more and more efficient at accessing each other's memories, eventually to the extent that it was usually not noticeably slower than accessing our own memories, depending on the subject. A problem involving rapidly changing knowledge wouldn't have had a. They sat in the far corner, and Marcus could see that Amanda was talking animatedly to Miranda, who smiled in bemusement as she listened to her."Can I get you anything to drink Marcus?" Peter asked as he joined him at the bar."No thanks Peter, I'm driving tonight, so I'll just stick with this one I think." Marcus smiled as he held up his half full glass of soda."What is Amanda drinking?" Oh, she's usually happy with whatever the cocktail of the night is." Marcus shrugged his shoulders.