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The sound of a flying helicopter attracted all the natives of the Aka-Raka tribe, who live on a closed to visiting modern tourists. Access to this reservation was impossible even for scientists, who themselves adopted this resolution. The young girl Karkara, who woke up from a dream a few minutes ago and heard the noise of a flying helicopter, also ran out of her hut and screamed in fright, looking up

Touching her smooth skin and face with her hand, she looked dumbfounded and frightened at what she called the "Flying Bird" and understood all the stupidity of her phrase. There were no words "helicopter" in her head, although she knew for sure that it was not some kind of magical or deity. After all, just yesterday, Karkara herself flew here in this helicopter as a member of the research expedition of Robert Blown.

The “flying bird”, of course, did not hear him and continued to move farther and farther away, until at last it disappeared from the field of view of the natives and Karkara, who was trying to calm down and not pay attention to her native women's clothes, the strange weight from her large breasts and the touch of long unusual hair.

Approaching, an unfamiliar native man uttered, gently embracing her by the shoulders and taking her by the hand.

Taking the hand of the still surprised girl, her husband led her to the hut, until Karkara, with difficulty, but still remembered the cave in which everything happened!

Thoughts of the strange stone-carved deity entered Karkara's mind as her husband led her to the hut. And, trying not to think about the strange sensations of dangling large breasts, she recalled how yesterday, while still being Robert, she made a wish that she would like to stay on this island more, realizing that this was impossible due to time restrictions for researchers . And yesterday she definitely went to bed in her tent like Robert Blown.

Waking up as if from a dream after that, she stopped abruptly when she almost entered the hut with her husband and abruptly pulled out her hand and shouted

- Stapa! Neta vamen! Vamen proshakar neta! (Stop! No! Women are not allowed in the cave!)

And realizing that this was nonsense, Karkara now herself understood that she should not go to that cave, despite the fact that she thought that this was her only way out of here and the way to return to her usual life as Robert Blown. She had all the memories of her life as Robert Blown in her head, but in a strange way, she now also knew everything about local rules, laws, place in this tribe, and even that this man was her husband.

However, everything was not so simple. After Robert made his wish, the deity from the cave heard him and found a suitable candidate in the form of a local woman Karkara, who also wanted to leave this land on a "flying bird". The real Karkara was now in Robert's body, no less embarrassed, but having received all of Robert's knowledge, pretended to be him and, in anticipation of the wonders of the new world, flew to meet adventures.