“Thank you, sir,” she replied, “That is what I needed to hear.” I wasn’t buying into her ‘lack of support” comment as a reason for the t...nt visit. She started to get up and I stopped her- putting my hand on top of hers. She looked at me, but didn’t say anything. “What’s your first name, cadet?” I asked. “Kim, sir,” she replied, “Kim Milowsky.” “Is Milowsky, Polish?” I inquired. “I don’t know,” she replied, “It might be. All I know is that it has been the family name for years.” I had to smile. The tingling sensation had abated a little, but I still felt like I was on the brink of something.Jack muttered something I didn’t understand about being close, then, he erupted into me. I felt jets of hot liquid swamp my womb; this was the catalyst for my body and soul to erupt too.I think I screamed; I can’t be sure, but years of tension, frustrations I could name or find a cause for were burnt away in a moment.My body arched a second time and the hysteria in my life was gone.Jack withdrew. Why don’t we just lie down for some time and then discuss it over brunch.” He was in no mood to have an elaborate conversation right now.She gave him the look over her shoulder and suddenly he had the feeling that what he just said, had not gone down too well with her. She was standing with her back towards him. Her highlighted hair was reaching well below her shoulder. She turned and looked at me from the corner of her eyes. Her face covered with the huge messy crown of hair. She made no. ‘So, here you are my dear. I thought we were going out tonight?’ Ben said. Upon hearing the first sentence a gasp could be heard and then Jane heard the pleading of Ben’s girlfriend, Jennifer Anderson. Jennifer and Ben had been dating for almost all of their high-school career. They were the power couple at the high school and everyone knew it. The fact that both had powerful fathers and socialite mothers made them the perfect pair, and while they had their arguments and ‘breaks’ they always.