Mass production of clones is decades away, if then. Just making one clone is a challenge. Each clone attempted is so full of genetic defects most can'... survive off of life support. And those that do survive have health and mental problems. They would not be productive members of society." But they are making strides," said Principal Archer."I wish I could say so, but from all I have heard, there hasn't been any real progress in the last five years. And, believe me; they would trumpet any. She held her fake I.D. in her hand and kept looking down at it in disbelief. She was well known to be a campus slut, but at a party last weekend she had really been able to get lucky with it. Some drunk rich kid had bet that she wouldn't do what she was about to do. He had got the fake I.D. taken care of for her and was already inside the club waiting for her. Him and a few other people would be ready with video cameras to see if she would go through with it. She knew she would, and the spoiled. At twenty-five dollars a pop, she had just managed to pull in a little over a hundred dollars in the last twenty minutes. That didn't include the five-dollar tip from the older man and the ten she received from one of her regulars. As the song ended, Jill was kneeling in front of her current client rubbing her head between his thighs. She pulled back when she noticed the wet spot spreading across his crotch. The guy gasped, quickly yanked out a few bills and dropped them on the padded bench. ”I said, “Yes, you start missing them everywhere and everything that you do.”She was chopping vegetables. I could see her boobs jiggle as she exerted pressure to cut them. They shook even more when she was stirring something in the frying pan.She said, “Yes, see till Karan was here, I was happy and sort of excited to have lunch with him. But once he left, I lost that interest to have lunch.”I said, “Then I think I should leave now.”She laughed and replied, “You know what I meant. I am happy.