"Sara ... uh..." YOUR PARENTS WANT YOU TO CALL THEM!" I shrieked at him. I turned and ran. He started after me, but the last thing I heard was Eleanor...saying."Let her go, she's not worth your time."I ran and ran and ran, crying all the time. I don't know how I made it back to my dorm. Amanda was in our room as I threw myself onto my bed sobbing as my heart was breaking. I explained to her what I witnessed. She listened to me, stroking my hair. She let out many expletives about the male species.. Snuggled together stroking each other down from their high Sandy said, "Guess who got laid while visiting Aunt Maude on your Birthday! If you won't get a big head I'll tell you something else, she said he was good but not nearly as good as you!" Good for her, maybe next time she'll find someone better." Think you'd like to fuck her again?" Of course I would, she a good lay but what's that got to do with anything. She's got a fellow now and so do you." I was thinking she might be able to give me. Either one would work. Grand Rapids, because it's close to Pentwater, or Lansing, close to home. Now came the hard part: Transportation to either town. Rail, air, or motor vehicle? Planes crash, cars wreck, the least incidence of freight loss? Rail. But I want to go! Ludington Rail has passenger service. Any railroad has passenger service ... in 1928. The problem is, there's NO direct connection between Ludington and Lansing.While I was questioning my pondering, the ship to shore radio spoke.. It turned out that four or five of them knew each other from school days. They were not all in the same class or same year, but were friends. After school they drifted apart, some married and a couple divorced. One however stayed single and after a few dead end jobs, took the plunge and became an escort. She had been working at that for a year or so when she got back in touch with one of her friends, and then the others, until all 8 were back in touch. They would go out together for girlie.