However, for over ten years she had not had any form of sex. Of late, this absence had began to wear on her. She had started flirting with men again ...ecently. Though she had found this difficult at first. She broke down in tears in a bathroom at work one day after flirting with a player she was helping to rehab. But slowly she was becoming more and more comfortable with reintroducing herself to this part of her life. Recently, Rebecca had been flirting with a younger man whom she often saw. ”“You WHAT??!” I spat. “That’s barbaric. Why not just administer random shocks and send someone in to hit him a few times an hour?”“I understand your outrage, but until he woke up, there was no need for a pain-management routine.”“And what if he’d actually injured himself when he woke up?” I demanded. “Was there a plan for that?!” I was furious at the attitude. It was like Matt wasn’t a person to these people. He was an intellectual curiosity and they were willing to take chances with his life. The mere fact that the U.S. President in her wisdom had appointed a woman as the ambassador was insensitive enough, but to try to push junk food and drink on his country was just too bad."Your Magnificence," she started, "Why have your guards prevented my advisors from coming in to the meeting?" Mr. Ambassador," he said, intending to put her off balance, and watched her wince slightly, "Your advisors are not needed today. Today I will tell you exactly what is going to happen to trade between. ‘Hello dad.’ ‘Hey Kev.’ He said. ‘So you want me to come over this weekend?’ he asked. ‘Yeah that would be great.’ Bill said. ‘Friday night would be great.’ ‘Alright see you then.’ He said hanging up. ‘Happy now mother.’ ‘Yes I am happy.’ She said. ‘Hey where did you get the flowers?’ he asked changing the subject. ‘Oh from an old friend.’ She replied. Kevin watched his mother go into the kitchen and he decided to call Jack, he told his friend that he was going to see his dad. Jack really.