Everything she said from now on, she said to herself, and so only she could hear. That's it girl, suck harder. Yes, that's it. A lot harder. Now you'v... got it. Vicky was in a state of convulsions herself, and the more she watched Beatrice, the more convulsive she got.I could watch this all day, Vicky was saying to herself. I really could. And maybe I will. Maybe I'll watch it all night at least. Beatrice was still sucking hard on the horse, and it was obvious that the horse was about to come. "Still, I think the chart is incomplete." How so?" Well, it needs more columns! All we have here are physical attributes. You also need other things like skills, and attitudes, and thresholds." Like what?" Well, there's kissing, and oral skills of course..." They both giggled at that. "Humor, Poise, Conversation ... And then there's umm ... Trigger." Trigger?" Yeah ... a measure of how much effort it takes to get a girl turned on. Like, I know there are some girls who need like hours of. Not as of yet, she appears to have more than half her memory back. All the force training she had, has completely returned. It also appears that almost all the memories that we implanted in Sam are starting to come to the fore.So, he has almost the same skills she has, just far more strength. I ... I felt something I haven’t, for a very long time. We have a thought warrior among us, though as to who I am unsure. I am sure of the both of us, also of Mellos’s father. It is the other three I am. I'm not stopping you but I'm not coming with you to hold your hand."I grumble as I unzip my bag, slide out into the cold night air, pick up my boots and shake the hell out of them in case a snake or something crawled inside one of them, put my boots on and ask, "Stacy, where should I make pee?"Stacy grumbles her answer, "I don't care just as long as it's far enough away that I don't have to smell it tonight or step in it tomorrow morning."I remember something else and ask, "Stacy do you have.