“What fourteen year old child saves people from crazed gunmen? Why did you do it? Where did you learn to do the things you had to do to save my Mill...ie? How can I ever thank you enough???” “What you didn’t – couldn’t – know at the time was that the shooters intended to kill me, not the others who happened to be present when the shooting started.”You could have bought me for a nickel and gotten four cents change. Who could want to kill Jim Bell, the greatest friend I ever had, even if it was. I was in engineering 3rd year. story heroine is my java madam. Because of the the broke up with my girl friend i got crazy got addicted to some sort alchhol stuff and all..bunking the college and spending all over the time out side became as my life. but from first year onwards i was a good student. That impression carried forward by all the faculty members. (by java madam also)her name is likitha(name changed). she was around 5 years elder than me. she was so beautiful. apart from her beauty,. .. "I'm stuck..."Since she was being a good girl, Ted lifted her by the shoulders. "Not so bad, huh?" Uh uh." Claudette extended her neck so she could get a lap at his glans. "Can you scoot up or something? I can't get at it..." Suddenly, it was urgent that she suck this thing -- lick it -- whatever. The feelings that washed over her when she smelled Ted's musk -- just wild! She felt energized -- free! Free to do what he wanted her to do, free of any worry about what someone might say.. "Well come on, we've got to get you home somehow."I felt him grab my shirt. He tried to hoist me up by the fabric. After a small struggle he gave up and I slumped back onto the floor.I heard him sigh. "Wait here, I've got to go get some help."My mind was functioning enough to realize that that might be a problem. Several of my office enemies would jump at the chance to tell Director Jones about my little habit.My fears, however, were quickly put to rest."Ho now! Had a little too much Irish.