Jen’s eyes flew open and she looked at me in surprise and then pure happiness! She gave my hand a quick squeeze and I asked to no one in particular,...“So where’s lunch? I’m hungry!”We went over to Millie’s house where I learned that Millie had been sent to live with Millie about six months earlier. Her mother and father both were in jail (it was not until weeks later that Jen confided that they were jail for dealing d**gs and taking money from guys to let them have her suck their dicks). Jen. Finally, the softest words she had ever spoken passed her lips, ‘Don’t leave me.’ Police swarmed through the entire university, searching every single room for Carter. The house itself was completely filled with officers, all analyzing the bodies and getting statements from any survivors they could find. There was so much blood that it was soaking through the floorboard and dripping into the basement, and the body count was incomprehensible. Many of the forensic investigators struggled not to. I had been worried that the big jet was a mistake but again I was about to be proved wrong by my mates. Both of the jets had each made several paying flights.The big machine companies in the industrial park at Easton where we had to keep them suddenly found they could fly complete groups of engineers and design people in from their Midwest divisions for special projects.As with the first jets we bought our pilots were the best salesmen, getting flights set up for the big jets. They all knew. Jana's roommate's boobs were big enough that she could suck her own nipples and it looked like she had just done precisely that. She had also released her blond hair from its perpetual pony tail and teased it out big. She had caked herself with make up. She looked, in a word, slutty. Jana's jaw dropped. This was not in character for Vicky at all."Hey Jana, can I borrow those white sandals of yours?" she asked casually. "I don't have any that are slutty enough that match." Why do you want to.