After a quick second orgasm I decided to get dressed and quickly left the cubicle, washing my face and trying to make my long dark hair look neat. Fin...lly, I adjusted my tie, my blouse and my skirt until I was satisfied that my appearance was as good as it could be before returning to my Form class, where Miss Manson was waiting. She had packed her bags, which were on the top of her desk, and was obviously eagerly wanting to go home.The young teacher scolded me some more in her calm, quiet way. He offered his hand and introduced himself as Ronnie. He thanked me for coming up.Ronnie had been watching me and he liked what he had seen.I could see pretty much the entire club for the DJ booth, although due to the dim lighting and the angle there was no way anyone could see me up there inside the booth.I sat on his stool and watched the crowd dance around.As the next song began to play I stood and began to dance in the booth. Ronnie turned to see me and he began to dance with me. I turned. My baby boy was growing up.Fuck.In Matt’s case, the insurance and hospital mumbo-jumbo was its usual indecipherable bumf. But I studied it like a bear. Looked stuff up when I had to. Called my own doctor twice for interpretations.While the bill was more than $17,000, Matt’s portion came to under $800. But I didn’t pay much attention to the disaster that the American health care system is. I was just grateful that the Oasis Wellbeing Center chose Kansas City as its launch market.What I focused. 'Come off it,' the doctor said.The professor looked down, and the others followed his gaze and gasped.'W-what in the world?' the lawyer's voice trembled.'No way,' said the doctor.The water around the banknotes was bubbling as though it had started to boil. Clouds, which moments ago hadn't even existed, darkened the skies, and the air was suddenly cold against the friends' wet skin. Not the water. The spring was heating up rapidly, and against their better judgement, the doctor and the lawyer.