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Family Services - A Dental Care Sequel - by - The StoryMaster

Chapter One

"Uhhgg! Oh, my goodness gracious me, my child!" Dr. Martin Greeley commented
huskily. "We are certainly feeling feisty this afternoon," he chuckled. Reaching under
her tee-shirt, the middle aged doctor placed the palm of his right hand onto her soft,
rounded belly and pushed forward with his hips. As he did so he felt her strong
abdominal muscles flex hard beneath his hand. "Mmm... that's right, Tracy," he
murmured as the lovely girl clamped down on his manhood in a marvelously firm vaginal
embrace. Greeley flexed his own muscles, causing himself to swell and twitch deep
inside of his pretty young lover.

Looking to his left the doctor commented casually, "I don't think I will ever tire of making
love to your daughter, Jack. She's such a joy to be with." Then with a somewhat
surprised look he said, "Oh, my! I do believe she's about to cum for me again." Greeley
moved his hands to the pretty blond's slender waist in preparation for the impending
event. "Yes indeed, here she goes," he declared happily when the girl's shapely hips
lurched forcefully, once... twice." Dr. Greeley glanced downward when he heard the first
of several moist, squishing sounds and reveled at the site of his dark, wiry pubic hair
mingling with his young partner's golden curls.

The doctor had witnessed those very same curls become damp and matted as their love
making progressed. Past experience had demonstrated that this luscious young lady
possessed highly active Bartholin's and hymen glands, capable of producing prodigious
amounts of lubricating vaginal mucous. In fact, at that very moment, as Greeley held
himself lodged deeply inside of the winsome girl, he felt a small gush of warm fluid
escape from around his manhood and trickle down his tightly constricted scrotum.

"I'm glad the two of you get along so well, Martin," Jack Merrick responded, looking
toward the specialized examination chair in which his attractive, fifteen year old daughter
reclined. "It sounds like Tracy's having a pretty good time today," he added with a wink.
He and the doctor were on a first name basis now and had become close friends. "I
know how wet she can get when she's excited," Jack commented before turning back to
his own partner for the afternoon.

"Indeed she does, my friend," Doctor Greeley said as he drew his hips back slowly
extracting himself from the wet, clutching sheath of Tracy Merrick's vaginal passage.
Glancing downward again, Greeley noted that his heavily veined shaft was uniformly
coated with a heavy silken sheen, slightly milky in color. "It's one of the things I enjoy
most about young Tracy actually," the good doctor remarked as he cycled his hips and
began another ingress into the lovely young blond. He moved slowly and with a
purpose, wishing to enjoy every rippling inch of her athletic vagina. For not only was
Tracy Merrick marvelously moist, but additionally she possessed unparalleled vaginal
muscle tone for a girl of such a tender age. Greeley often envisioned a rhythmically
contracting tube filled with hot mayonnaise. Such was young Tracy Merrick.

The sound of a soft groan abruptly caught Dr. Greeley's attention. Alert to the possibility
of a problem, the doctor looked to his left where his friend Jack Merrick stood over his
own young partner. Glancing first at the IV apparatus which hung from a stand at the
head of the second specially modified examination chair, Greeley checked to be certain
that the tiny droplets of anesthetic continued to drip steadily inside the flow regulator.
Satisfied that all was well there, he followed with his eyes the length of thin catheter
tubing which lead down from the clear vial of the regulator, curling once before
disappearing beneath a wide piece of surgical tape covering the IV needle.

"Is everything alright, Jack?" Dr. Greeley asked the father of his current love interest.

"Just fine, Doc," Jack Merrick replied. "Kim is just letting me know how she feels about
me," he added with a smile.

"It's gratifying to watch a young lady discover herself along with one or two of life's
mysteries," Greeley said with a smile. "It appears that Miss Lai is going to be able to
accommodate you."

"Sure she will," Jack responded. Pausing for a moment to allow his young partner to
adjust, he reached down and stoked her soft hair with the backs of his fingers. "We just
need to take our time, that's all," Jack added in an affectionate tone of voice.

Kim Lai was fifteen and a half, and Jack had been with her three times to date. Each of
their prior engagements had been the stuff that dreams are made of, but today, Jack
wanted to try something new. Before him on the smooth surface of the specialized
examination apparatus, lay a truly stunning sight. Kim Lai lay face down on the
apparatus with her raven black hair spread across her back like an ebony cape. The
good doctor had just recently modified his exam chairs so that an occupant might relax
in a greater variety of positions. Taking advantage of this new development, Jack had
arranged his young lover such that she knelt upon a padded lower section of the
apparatus fashioned from the chair's leg supports, while her hips and torso were
supported by the seat and seat back which had been lowered into the fully reclining
position. The upper extremity supports of the exam chair had also been lowered to
support the girl's arms, one of which was restrained by soft bands and velcro closures.
It was her right arm, and from under the tape in the crotch of her elbow lead the thin
tubing filled with clear liquid. As long as that liquid flowed, Jack could be reasonably
certain that his young lover would remain cooperative and accommodating.

Jack flexed the muscles of his thighs and back and pushed forward with his hips, but not
in a violent thrust. To the contrary. As Jack gazed down at the body of his sweet young
lover, with her slender waist, flaring hips and flawless porcelain skin, he applied an easy,
but steady pressure. This pressure was transferred down the length of his fully erect
penis, and after a moment, successfully advanced its rather bulbous head another inch
into the warm interior of Kim's nether passage.

He'd entered her just moments ago which had prompted that precious little groan that he
and Martin Greeley had heard, and although he and Kim had been together before, this
was a whole new experience for both of them. The lovely Kim Lai was the first girl of
Asian descent that Jack had been involved with, and each time they were together he
found yet another quality about the enchanting fifteen year old lotus blossom that he
admired. At first it had been her utterly hairless vulva which wasn't unusual for a girl of
Kim's lineage. Jack found that performing cunnilingus on Kim was one of the most
satisfying things he'd ever done. The feel of the smooth, resilient flesh of her heavy
labia majora beneath his tongue never failed to thrill him, and when they made love
those same heavy lips hugged his manhood in a warm embrace.

Vaginally, Kim was nothing special. She was adequately snug as any fifteen year old
should be, but she lacked the internal athleticism and vaginal aptitude that his daughter,
Tracy possessed. Jack had taken his daughter many times during his early days with
the Family Services Clinic, and at times he still longed for her company. However, now
that Tracy was a regular in the Family Services Pool, there were fewer opportunities for
them to get together. Tracy was very popular, and when her appointments came around
on the schedule, she was always asked for by name.

Jack was at that very moment staring in the direction of the table to his right, watching
while Dr. Greeley enjoyed his young daughter's considerable charms. Tracy's legs were
splayed widely apart, cradled in the lower extremity supports of her exam chair, and the
good doctor stood between them. The tails of his white lab coat began to flap as he
gradually got up a rhythm, and the slurping and spluttering sounds of their love making
became more pronounced and more numerous with each passing minute. While Jack
looked on, Dr. Greeley reached down and grasped the bottom of Tracy's sleeveless tee-
shirt and tugged it upward, exposing first her tummy and then her pretty pale blue
brassiere. After arranging the tee-shirt above her collar bones, and taking care not to
disturb the thin plastic tubing taped to the inside of her left elbow, Greeley deftly
unfastened the little catch between the soft cups of her brassiere and uncovered Tracy's
smallish breasts.

"The man's an artist," Jack caught himself thinking as Dr. Greeley pinched his young
daughter's pink nipples into full erection, one at a time, and all without ever breaking
cadence.

Jack was lost in the tantalizing sight of Tracy's shapely little breasts, jerking and
bouncing to the rhythm of the good doctor's love making when suddenly he practically
fell onto the lovely Miss Kim Lai. Catching himself with his hands before he managed to
hurt his pretty Asian princess, Jack glanced downward and saw that the fronts of his
hairy thighs were pressed firmly against the two china white orbs of Kim's buttocks. Her
face was turned away from him, unfortunately, so Jack was unable to witness her
expression, but a more visceral grunt escaped Kim's lips as she and Jack unexpectedly
became fully acquainted.

While Jack had been watching Dr. Greeley and his daughter, he'd continued to apply
pressure with his hips, and although Kim had instinctively and valiantly resisted his
intrusion for several minutes, eventually her gates fell. As far as Jack knew, Miss Lai
had never taken a lover anally before, and he'd fully intended to be gentle with the sweet
fifteen year old. In fact, in addition to making love to her vaginally for a short time in an
effort to collect a bit of her own natural lubrication, Jack had asked the good doctor for
some K-Y Jelly to make things go a little smoother.

Perhaps it was because he wasn't paying attention coupled with Kim's initial successes
at staving off the invasion of her hitherto unexplored passage, but it seemed to Jack that
one second he was gazing down at the dark shaft of his considerable manhood,
protruding from between those two charming white orbs and the next, he and Kim were
one.

The pretty oriental teenager unconsciously arched her back, trying to relieve the sudden
all consuming pressure that seemed to explode within her depths. "Easy, Kimmie San,"
Jack said, using his pet name for the girl, and with his right hand he pressed downward
on the small of her back, coaxing her down onto exam chair and relieving the torque
she'd exerted on the shaft of his penis.

"Everything alright," Dr. Greeley said, taking a moment to check on his friend.

"Yeah," Jack said somewhat hoarsely. "She's pretty tight back there," he added, moving
his hands to Kim's buttocks. "It's a little different than the normal way. Isn't it," Jack
commented sheepishly. It was his first time too. Jack spread the young girl's firm
buttocks apart and stared down at the circle of her anal sphincter clamped tightly around
his manhood. It almost hurt. Unlike her vagina, Kim wasn't so soft and pliable back
there. To the contrary, it felt more like she was clutching him with a fist, and Jack wasn't
at all sure he'd be able to pull out of her. Not that he wanted to all that badly.

He glanced in the good doctor's direction and noticed that the man was smiling at him.
"Just take your time, Jack. She'll stretch out. They all do," Dr. Greeley said with a
knowing smile.

A chill suddenly whispered down Jack's back as an unbidden memory washed over him.
It had happened almost a year ago, but the image in Jack's mind was as clear as though
it were yesterday. It was only shortly after his friend Ray Barrette introduced Jack to Dr.
Martin Greeley and his Family Dentistry Service that Jack learned of the "additional
services" available from the good doctor. Secretly in love with his teenage daughter,
Tracy, since she was age ten or eleven, when the opportunity presented itself for him to
spend a little "quality time" with Tracy without her ever being the wiser, Jack decided to
take the plunge. Hesitantly at first, for he would be going where others feared to tread,
Jack eventually began to have regular sex with Tracy under the watchful eye of Dr.
Greeley.

Tracy proved to be an exceptionally gifted lover, but the fact that he could have her
pretty much at will and without her knowledge was especially exciting for Jack. He
particularly enjoyed it when Tracy would complain about having to go to the dentist so
often, and then when asked what the problem was, the pretty blond would clam up
altogether. Jack suspected that some inherently female alarm bell was sounding in
Tracy's subconscious, hinting to her conscious mind that something wasn't quite right,
and Jack was thrilled to know that he was responsible for ringing her bells. He loved the
little waddle in her step when she walked to the car following an appointment, and Jack
always walked behind her so he could watch. Jack Merrick loved his little girl... as often
as he could.

Then one day, his friend Ray Barrette rocked Jack's world by suggesting that perhaps
Jack might like to spend some time with Tina Barrette, Ray's fifteen year old adopted
daughter. Tina was friends with Tracy and was a reasonably good looking girl.
Obviously of Hispanic descent, Tina Barrette, had long, jet black hair, big dark brown
eyes, and a somewhat demure temperament. Her figure was more slender that Tracy's,
and her breasts were smaller, but on the occasions that Jack had seen Tina in a
swimming suit, those small cones appeared to be very firm and pert.

At first Jack declined his friend's offer, but Ray wouldn't hear of it and pestered him
unmercifully, claiming that Jack needed some variety, and that Tina was exceptional in
bed. Finally Jack capitulated, and an appointment was scheduled for Tina with Family
Dentistry Services. Perhaps he was just being obtuse, because it wasn't until the actual
day of their appointment that Jack considered that maybe Ray Barrette had some kind
of a trade in mind.

In fact, he came very close to calling the whole thing off when Ray proposed that the two
of them swap sack time with their two teenage daughters. Even before their own
relationship started, Jack was pretty sure that Tracy was sexually active, and although
the thought of his pretty daughter lying with a young teenage boy didn't bother him too
much, the mental image of Ray Barrette thrashing away between Tracy's legs was more
than Jack thought he could bare. How he'd ever allowed himself to be talked into going
through with the arrangement was still unclear to him, and even as he made passionate
love to the lovely Tina Barrette, her youthful anatomy responding enthusiastically to his
amorous attentions, Jack was troubled by thoughts of his sweet Tracy in the arms of
Ray Barrette just a couple of doors down the hall.

After finishing with Tina, Jack had waited patiently for the doctor's return. He'd used the
time to clean the pretty dark haired girl, in preparation for the moment when Dr. Greeley
would revive her. Tina, like his own daughter would be a little sore down there, and
would probably suspect that something was amiss, but as always there would be no
physical evidence of their time spent together. While he waited, Jack amused himself
for awhile by pushing his fingers into each of Tina's openings, just to say that he'd done
so. Tina, like most teenage girls tended to act rather aloof toward him, since he wasn't
dating material. Jack would experience a wonderful sense of power when the next time
he talked to the pretty brunette, he would be content in the knowledge that he'd
personally explored the most intimate areas of her female anatomy.

After awhile Jack began to get a little worried about the amount of time that had passed.
Then suddenly icy fingers of panic clutched at his heart. "Something has happened to
Tracy!" Leaving the slumbering Tina to her own devices, Jack bolted down the hallway
and stopped short in front of Exam Room Three. Hearing nothing upon pressing an ear
to the heavy wooden door, Jack tried the handle. His heart was pounding furiously in
his chest. Surprisingly the handle moved, and the heavy door opened so quickly that it
caught Jack off guard such that he practically fell into the examination room. It was then
that Jack received a shock.

For some reason, Jack had never considered that Dr. Greeley would wish to fraternize
with his patients. Why, he didn't know, because in retrospect he recognized that after
all, Martin Greeley was a man, and all of his patients were youthful, fresh, and very
attractive. It would stand to reason that the man who conceived of and who made
possible the exceptional "additional services" that his office provided would enjoy a little
recreational companionship from time to time. But until the day that Jack Merrick burst
into Exam Room Three of the Family Dental Services office and discovered his sweet
daughter, Tracy in the company of not only his friend Ray Barrette, but the good doctor
Martin Greeley as well, Jack was oblivious to the possibility.

"What's going on, Ray?" Jack Merrick asked in a strange tone of voice.

"Jack, ole' buddy," Ray Barrette exclaimed. "Hey, buddy, I can explain everything," he
went on sheepishly. "The Doc and I were gonna tell you all about this, really." He
looked away from the growing animosity on Jack's face as he approached.

Between the two men lay the unconscious form of Jack's daughter, Tracy. The pretty,
blond, fourteen year old was seated in Dr. Greeley's lap, reclining against his chest, and
her calves rested in the cradles of the chair's lower extremity supports. When Jack fell
into the room, Ray Barrette, who had been actively humping Tracy, pulled out of her and
stepped back, giving Jack a more or less unobstructed view of his daughter and the
good doctor as he approached the chair. But it took a moment for Jack's mind to
process what he saw, because it was so completely unexpected.

Dr. Greeley remained silent as Jack's eyes scanned down his young daughter's body.
Her neck and shoulders were flushed a rosy shade of pink as were her breasts. The
otherwise satiny skin of her small areolae was tightly drawn, and her nipples were erect.
Tracy was obviously in an advanced state of arousal. Just above the good doctor's right
shoulder hung the IV bottle with its steadily dripping flow regulator, and Jack followed
the thin catheter down to the crotch of Tracy's left elbow with his eyes. Continuing
downward Jack noted that the insides of his daughter's shapely thighs were smeared
and wet, and her light golden pubic curls were dark and matted down with mucous and
perspiration. Jack knew very well that his young daughter was a very wet little girl, for
he'd made love to Tracy on many an occasion. Jack had stood in that very spot many
times, gazing upon his daughter's loveliness after having spent quality time with her, but
something was different here. For a moment, Jack couldn't see the forest for the trees,
then suddenly the fog lifted. As Jack stared down at the captivating sight of Tracy's
moist pink flesh, he noticed that her labia were still parted, her lover having only recently
exited her. Just below that heavenly portal the fronts of Tracy's shapely buttocks
swelled. Jack visualized the many times he'd let his thighs slap noisily against those
marvelous shock absorbers.

"But what was this?" Jack's mind queried. Between those supple cheeks there was a
dark cylinder. "It seemed so out of place there," Jack mused. It wasn't long, but it was
thick, perhaps two inches around. At its base was a veritable forest of dark curling hair,
and nestled in that thick clump of hair Jack spied two fleshy eggs.

"Do you like what you see, Mr. Merrick?" Dr. Greeley spoke at last, gazing at him from
around Tracy's right shoulder. Then while the father looked on in growing astonishment,
Martin Greeley reached around, cupped his little girl's right breast and began to kneed it
affectionately. Jack was speechless as the good doctor released Tracy's breast after a
minute and then dropped his hand between her legs. "Your daughter is quite talented,
Mr. Merrick as you well know," Greeley commented in a conversational tone of voice.
Jack watched him start to swirl his middle finger between Tracy's labia majora at the
point where the two meaty lips met. Then casually Greeley slipped his finger into her
vagina. Reaching inside as deeply as he could, he began to finger fuck the slumbering
teenager purposefully.

"That's my girl, Tracy," the doctor murmured into the girl's right ear when he felt her
react to his touch. "Fuck me, Tracy," Greeley prompted and kissed her behind her ear.
Then he looked back in the direction of the stunned father. "As a rule, we like to inform
the parent before graduating a patient into our Family Services Pool, Mr. Merrick, but
your lovely daughter seemed like such a natural, so accommodating and easy to be
with, that I made a professional decision to move her forward. I hope you don't mind."
As he spoke, Dr. Greeley used his other hand to lift Tracy's right thigh just enough to
help her to get settled. Jack watched enthralled as another inch of the meaty cylinder
between his little girl's buttocks vanished inside of her. Tracy groaned softly, and her
tummy heaved in response to the forces at work inside of her. "Like I said, Mr. Merrick,
Tracy is a very talented young lady for her age, and if I had to guess, I have to say that
she is fairly active sexually. A girl simply doesn't exhibit this kind of muscular
enthusiasm without practice," Dr. Greeley went on in a conversational tone of voice as
his finger continued to plunge in and out of the pretty blond's vagina, making telltale wet,
sticky sounds. "It would be a shame not to allow Tracy to explore her full potential as a
woman, so with your permission, Mr. Barrette and I will continue to evaluate your
daughter's abilities. Even at fourteen years of age, she seems fully capable of
entertaining multiple lovers," Greeley stated in a clinical manner. When Jack didn't
answer the good doctor added, "We do need to proceed with all possible dispatch, Mr.
Merrick, as we are nearing the time limit for the anesthetic." Then quite unexpectedly he
asked, "Of course if you would prefer to participate, I'm sure Mr. Barrette would be
willing to accommodate you. Wouldn't you, Mr. Barrette?"

Ray Barrette who'd been standing nearby, attempting to become invisible until he saw
how Jack was going to react to the situation, piped up nervously, "Sh...sure," Jack,
buddy. No problem. You go right ahead." As he spoke though, his eyes were locked
between the thighs of the lovely Tracy Merrick.

Just minutes ago, Ray had been in heaven between those thighs. Never before had he
experienced a young girl so hot and wet, and upon entering her he'd quickly assumed
an enthusiastic cadence. The added sensation of the considerable mass of Dr.
Greeley's cock just millimeters away sheathed inside Tracy's nether passage was
incredibly stimulating for Ray, and before he could put the brakes on, he ejaculated
unexpectedly deep inside of the comely young blond. Ray had disguised his climax
quite effectively, however, and as far as he knew, no one was the wiser, except, oddly
enough, for Tracy, perhaps. Ray glanced sheepishly at the good doctor who smiled at
him but gave no indication that he knew. Then as Ray's second and third offerings
coursed into Tracy Merrick's interior, he looked down just in time to see her tummy
bulge outward in response to the liquid heat spreading inside. There were no other
outward signs, except for perhaps a couple of somewhat more pronounced spluttering
sounds that "spooched" from around his cock shaft as he continued to stroke into Tracy
slowly and evenly so as not to alert anyone to his blunder.

Ray wanted nothing more than to slide back into that warm, wet wonderland, but he
knew very well that Jack was teetering on the edge of balking at the whole program, and
Ray needed to be considerate of his friend's sensibilities. Ray unconsciously stroked
himself as he waited for Jack's decision.

"Perhaps you might kiss your daughter, Mr. Merrick, while Mr. Barrette and I finish up
with her. It might serve to stimulate her, by making use of all of her openings. One
never knows," Dr. Greeley suggested. "After all, in spite of our methods, we do like to
think that our patients will derive a certain amount of fulfillment from their experience,
subconsciously if nothing else."

Jack was still very confused and flustered, but when he looked at Tracy's face, he fell in
love all over again. Her high cheekbones were rosy pink with ardor, and her pouty lips
were parted invitingly, providing Jack with a glimpse of her pearly teeth. Jack wasn't
entirely certain just how he felt about the prospect of seeing two grown men have their
way with his pretty fourteen year old girl, but then again since his initial introduction to
Dr. Martin Greeley and the Family Dental Services program, a whole lot of the values
which Jack once held sacred, had changed significantly. Jack was no longer certain
how he felt about a great many things.

"So, what do you want to do, buddy?" Ray asked cautiously.

"I...I dunno, Ray," Jack answered absently. Then he looked toward the good doctor who
smiled and nodded, indicating that Jack should look down. Martin Greeley slowly
extracted his middle finger from the depths of the lovely girl's vagina. Then as the
confused father looked on, he used two fingers to spread her ample labia apart,
exposing Tracy's moist intimate flesh to the light of day. Jack licked his lips and tried to
make a decision as his eyes fastened themselves onto his daughter's vaginal opening.
Suddenly Tracy contracted, probably a result of her connection with Dr. Greeley, but in
any case the result was that a considerable quantity of a milky and viscous substance
issued from her vagina, drooled between her labia minora and then dripped onto the
testicles of the good doctor.

Jack saw it and mistook it for his young daughter's tendency to produce excessive
amounts of vaginal fluid. Ray saw it and quicky looked away, knowing exactly what
most of the milky mixture was. Dr. Greeley felt it when the warm substance dripped
onto his testicles, for he had been the one to provoke the contraction in the first place by
flexing himself deep inside Tracy's rectal passage, and causing her to reflexively bear
down on him. He smiled at the entranced expression on Jack Merrick's face as he
removed his fingers, allowing Tracy to close.

"Come now, gentlemen," Dr. Greeley exclaimed, returning his right hand to one of
Tracy's tender breasts. "One of you needs to help fulfill this sweet child." With his
thumb and index finger he pinched her nipple and shook her breast playfully. Then after
a moment of silence, Greeley lost patience. After all he had two patients under his care,
and very soon he would have to revive them. The two girls would naturally have to be
cleaned up prior to awakening them, and then there was the matter of at least giving
their teeth a cursory cleaning for show.

"Mr. Merrick, step around beside the exam chair and kiss your daughter, please," Dr.
Greeley said, taking command of the situation. "Mr. Barrette, kindly re-enter Miss
Merrick, and let's spend what little time we have left providing her with an experience
she'll remember in the core of her femininity."

The memory of that day would be forever etched in Jack's mind. It was the first time
he'd ever seen his little girl in the arms of another man, and although it had been a
tremendous shock initially to the father figure in him, Jack was eventually able to
surmount his misgivings and inhibitions. Before very long he would come to realize that
no harm would befall Tracy, or any of the patients at the Family Dental Services Clinic,
either physically or emotionally, and over time as he was introduced to more of Dr.
Greeley's patients, Jack would finally see the true beauty of this exceptional cooperative
program.

A soft whimper suddenly wrested Jack Merrick away from his daydreams, and brought
him back to the present, and a rather pleasant present it was too. Young Kim Lai
squirmed in the exam chair, and again her powerful anal muscles contracted in an effort
to eject Jack from her body. Once again the lovely Asian teenager tried to arch her
back in an unconscious effort to relieve the pressure inside of her, but this time Jack
was ready for her and easily held her down with his right hand.

"Try rubbing her back, Jack," Dr. Greeley suggested from where he stood with Tracy to
Jack's right. "That'll usually make them relax a little. Stroke her hair and massage her
shoulders for a minute before you get started. You'll be pleasantly surprised at what a
calming effect it will have on her, even though she's already a little sleepy right now."

The two men exchanged a smile at Greeley's quip, then Jack gazed down at the
enchanting young girl lying face down in front of him. She was so fair that her smooth
skin practically glowed, and no matter how hard Jack looked, not a single blemish could
he find anywhere. Starting at her waist Jack spread his hands out on her warm skin and
slowly worked his way up her back, rotating his thumbs in small circles on either side of
her spine. He continued all the way up to her neck, pausing to brush the thick mane of
raven black hair aside, before starting to work on her broad shoulders. "Kim looks like
she might be a swimmer," Jack thought idly to himself. "For a young girl, she's
powerfully built in the upper body." Jack actually began to enjoy himself as he continued
to kneed the girl's soft flesh, and exactly as the good doctor had suggested, in less than
five minutes he felt her begin to relax. Her shoulders were first, then her arms and
finally her back, and then gradually the crushing grip on his embedded manhood began
to lessen considerably.

"That's my girl, Kimmie San," Jack murmured after a minute. Then he placed a hand on
each of her shapely hips and hooked his fingers around the fronts of her thighs. "Let's
have a little fun now sweetheart," Jack whispered as he pulled back with his hips,
extracting a couple of inches of himself out of the lovely oriental teenager. He felt a
tremor pass through her body as he drew all but an inch out of her. "Oh, do you miss
me, sweetheart?" Jack cooed. "Well then let's not keep a pretty girl waiting." With that,
Jack cycled his hips and pushed back into her in one fluid motion. Pulling her back by
her hips, he drew the lovely Miss Lai onto himself, tucking that last inch away deeply
inside. There was no question that Jack had an easier time of it on his second
penetration. As the good doctor had eluded to, the pretty fifteen year old was starting to
stretch out to accommodate him. She was incredible back there, Jack thought was he
pulled out for the second time. She had a rubbery tightness about her that was different
from vaginal tightness, and Miss Lai was no slacker in that department either. In fact as
their love making progressed, Jack elected to try alternating passages. He'd seen a
couple do it in a porn video once, and it looked like fun.

Once Miss Lai was sufficiently broken in and had ceased to resist his repeated
intrusions Jack took the greatest pleasure in popping out of one opening, shifting up or
down as required, re-positioning himself and then thrusting fully into the lovely young
girl. Her immaculate snugness tended to cause air to become trapped and then
compress ahead of Jack's advancing manhood. Eventually the pressure built to the
point where it overcame the seal formed around him by the walls of whichever passage
he was visiting at the time, and issued forth around the root of his shaft with some
remarkably loud spluttering sounds. In the exam chair to Jack's right Dr. Greeley
attended to Tracy Merrick, and thanks to the girl's overactive lubrication system, the
couple generated some extraordinary love sounds of their own. At one point, Jack
looked at the good doctor, grinned and then shot his hips forward, producing fizzing
sound followed by a loud pop. Greeley picked up the challenge, and as he delivered
three or four rapid strokes to his wet young lover, he moved his hips quickly from side to
side and up and down. The resulting sticky, snapping report from between Tracy's
thighs resembled the sound of a large jar of mayonnaise being whipped with a wooden
spoon. A kind of contest quickly ensued, and the two men played their respective young
partners like musical instruments. What resulted was a veritable staccato, love
symphony that went on until both men were reduced to tears of laughter.

Eventually the two returned to the business at hand and finished up with their sweet
companions, Jack electing to ejaculate into the lovely Miss Lai's rectal passage. He did
so after first spreading the girl's immaculate white buttocks widely apart with his hands,
then thrusting himself into her as deeply as was humanly possible. Even in her heavily
sedated state Kim reacted, grunting softly as Jack compressed her luscious derriere
against the fronts of his thighs. Jack wanted to inject his offering deeply enough into the
pretty teenager that he could be relatively certain a part of him would remain with her for
at least a few days.

For Jack this was the most rewarding aspect of making love to his "sleeping beauties",
as he referred to the girls. The knowledge that afterward they would unknowingly carry
a part of him within themselves, gave him an incredible sense of union with them.
Sitting at the dinner table with his pretty teenage daughter while she bitched about this
boyfriend and that, Jack was confident in the knowledge that a few hours earlier, he'd
taken incredible liberties with her, delving into places so intimate and personal as to give
him a knowledge of her that probably no man would ever have. Or perhaps he'd watch
her with another man, for he'd begun to enjoy that quite a lot. Jack had accumulated
literally hundreds of indelible mental images of his daughter, and how she reacted to a
lover's touch. The way her hips rolled and her belly heaved when she climaxed. These
were the things that most fathers never know about their little girls, and Jack felt
incredibly close to Tracy as a result of this private and personal knowledge. It was their
little secret.

Jack decided to loiter in the waiting room until Mr. and Mrs. Lai came to pick up their
young daughter following one of their sessions together. This way he would get a
chance to talk to Kim. Over the past few months Jack had made an effort to get to
know the lovely Miss Lai, and he liked her very much. Like most young ladies of Asian
descent, Kim was very polite, spoke softly and with deference to her elders. She was
also quite shy and never failed to blush whenever Jack told her how pretty she was.
Jack often wondered how hotly Kim would blush were she to discover just how well he
really knew her. There probably wasn't a deep enough shade of red within the visible
spectrum.

Jack came harder than he had in a long time. His knees became so rubbery from the
tumultuous release of carnal energy that he was forced to lower himself down on top of
his young princess for a few minutes. Her exquisite body was so warm and soft beneath
him, that Jack felt he could lie there forever, nuzzling his face into her shining raven hair
and breathing in her delicate floral perfume.

As Jack rested atop young Kim for a short while, he allowed his eyes to wander to the
scene in the chair next to them. Even though some very efficient contraceptive drugs
were available and at his disposal, Dr. Greeley chose to use a method of sharing his
seed with his partner that Jack Merrick himself had devised. While the proud father
looked on, Martin Greeley raised a small paper cup to Tracy's lips. With his free hand
he carefully pinched her nostrils closed, and a couple of seconds later she opened her
mouth to breathe. "There we are, my dear," the good doctor purred as he tipped the
little cup and poured a goodly portion of its contents into the waiting mouth of Tracy
Merrick. She choked a bit at first on the viscous semen, but even from several feet
away Jack could see his pretty daughter's throat move as she began to swallow her
lover's offering.

"She's gonna burp a lot on the way home," Jack mused. "And she always gets such a
precious look on her face from that funny taste in her mouth," Jack recalled with a smile.

A lot had changed since Jack's first visit to the Family Dentistry Clinic. He and Dr.
Greeley had become good friends, and Jack had eventually assumed a more proactive
roll in the activities around the clinic. It was he who'd come up with the idea to advertise
special rates on cosmetic orthodontics for adolescent and teenage girls during the
summer months of last year, and the resulting flood of new patients had dramatically
increased the number of participants in the "Special Services" pool.

The group of men who partook of these services remained small, however, since Dr.
Greeley insisted on hand picking those who would be admitted into that closely knit
circle to share in its secrets and delights.

"We'll be seeing a new patient tomorrow morning, Jack. Are you free?" Dr. Greeley
asked casually as he used a sponge to clean the mixture of bodily fluids from the insides
of Tracy Merrick's thighs.

"I dunno. I'll have to check," Jack replied. He'd just finished rolling Kim onto her back
and went about adjusting the special chair so as to bring her into a seated position in
preparation for reviving the girl. "What time's the appointment?" Jack asked. While he
awaited the good doctor's reply he spread Kim's legs and checked to see that she
wasn't leaking. Everything looked just fine, so Jack closed her knees together and
stooped to retrieve her panties from the floor where he'd dropped them earlier.
Kim Lai cleaned up well. She rarely perspired, and she self-lubricated just enough to be
accommodating. A dab here and a wipe there, and she was as good as new. In fact it
never ceased to amaze Jack just how quickly and efficiently the female reproductive
anatomy recovered its integrity, concealing any traces of amorous activity. By the time
Kim regained consciousness not a shred of evidence would remain of their coupling, at
least not on the outside. She would probably be sore for a few hours, and she might
even spot her panties, but other than perhaps the abstract uncertainty that something
"funny" had happened to her," Kim Lai would never know for sure that she'd taken a
lover.

This was due in part to another improvement which came to pass only recently, and that
was the acquisition of a far more efficient and controllable sedative drug. With it Dr.
Martin Greeley was able to manage the levels of consciousness of his patients without
the worry of overdosing and other problems associated with the general anesthetic he'd
been using. Additionally, the new drug had far better amnestic qualities. It really was a
vast improvement.

"Ten o'clock, I believe, but you can check with Nurse Blackwell," Greeley answered as
he fastened the small catch between the cups of Tracy's brassiere, taking a moment to
adjust her breasts, and tucking her in where needed. Then turning to face the father of
his pretty young lover, Dr. Greeley added, "This is one you're not going to want to miss,
Jack."

"Why is that, Martin?" Jack asked as he buttoned the top button of Kim's white cotton
blouse.

"You haven't enjoyed the company of any of our younger patients yet, have you Jack?"

"Well... I," Jack began sheepishly.

"You don't know what you're missing," Greeley said. "You'll never experience anything
so erotically stimulating and emotionally fulfilling as you will by helping a young lady to
discover what it means to be a woman."

"I.. I don't know, Martin, I.." Jack began until the good doctor interrupted him.

"Hold on there, my friend," Dr. Greeley exclaimed. Then he added more seriously, "Step
over here for a moment."

Jack did as the doctor asked.

"Look at your daughter, Jack," Greeley said calmly. "Doesn't she look lovely?"

Jack nodded absently. It was so easy for him to become lost in Tracy's rare beauty.

"Here," Dr. Greeley said, lifting her pleated skirt. "Slip your hand into her panties."

Jack had no idea where this conversation was heading, but he'd learned to trust Martin
Greeley, finding him to be both astute and intuitive. Placing his palm onto Tracy's warm
and rounded tummy he rubbed her gently before sliding his hand under the thin satin
band of her panties. Dr. Greeley had done a fabulous job at cleaning her up as usual.
Tracy was still a little damp, but considering that only a few minutes ago, she was
sopping wet and sticky from one knee to the other, she wasn't in bad shape. Jack loved
the feel of her thick soft bush against his hand, and she was so very full and resilient
down there. Jack smiled warmly at his pretty daughter as he rubbed her affectionately
for a moment until Dr. Greeley interrupted his daydreams.

"You love you daughter, don't you, Jack," he said.

"Y.. Yes, of course," Jack replied, giving his friend a curious look.

"And do you remember how you felt about making love to Tracy the first time I
suggested it?"

Jack thought he understood what the good doctor was getting at. "Well, sure, Doc. I
was hesitant at first. I mean it's not something you do every day," Jack added with a
nervous laugh.

"That's correct, Jack. There are a lot of societal prejudices and taboos surrounding this
sort of thing. It's no wonder that it takes awhile to unlearn much of what we've been led
to believe is sacred. But look at you now, Jack," Greeley said, nodding toward where
Jack's wrist protruded from inside his daughter's panties. Jack smiled and shrugged,
but kept his hand where it was.

"Consider this, my friend," the good doctor went on. "The Shogun leaders of ancient
Japan would insist upon sleeping with a young virgin at least once each month, claiming
that it reaffirmed their manhood and restored their confidence and vigor." Greeley
stared at his friend in all seriousness. "And do you know what, Jack?" the doctor said.
Jack looked up at him questioningly. "They were right," Dr. Greeley said with a wry
smile. "Do yourself a favor, Jack. Be here tomorrow morning, and at least have a look
at the girl. Her name is Miss Emily Brand. Miss Brand is twelve and a half years old,
and I understand she's a truly lovely little pixie."

Absent mindedly, Jack slipped a finger through the moist curls and then between the
ample labia of his daughter's pretty pussy. "God, she's still really wet," Jack mused. He
thought about asking Dr. Greeley if he might have a moment with his daughter, maybe
while the doctor got Kim ready to wake up, but reconsidered. Then he thought about his
friend's proposal for a moment. If the truth be known, Jack had often wondered what it
might be like to be with a girl in her formative years.

"I.. I'll think about it," Jack said at last.

"Fine," Dr. Greeley responded with a smile. "You can call and let us know in the
morning if you'd like to spend some time with Miss Brand." Then as though he'd read
Jack's mind, the good doctor added, "Would you like to have a moment with your
daughter, Jack? I can begin with Miss Lai and give you two about ten minutes, if you
wish."

Jack shook his head and looked up at his friend, the doctor. "No... no, that's OK.
Thanks anyway, Martin, but today we'll let Tracy go home with your gift to her. There'll
be other days," he added, smiling affectionately down at his sweet daughter. Then after
taking a moment to swirl his finger about at the top of Tracy's carnal canyon, Jack
removed his hand from his daughter's panties.

Before leaving, Jack returned to Kim Lai's side to say goodby. Kim had a wonderful
mouth, and Jack loved to kiss her. He'd been unable to during their love making, since
he'd chosen to take Kim from behind today, and he'd missed the sweet taste of her.
Jack massaged one of Kim's small breasts through her blouse while his tongue danced
over her sparkling teeth. Using one of Dr. Greeley's tricks, he pinched her nose closed
for a moment until she opened her mouth for him. Out of the corner of his eye, Jack
saw Martin Greeley disconnect the IV drip which hung above his daughter's chair. It
wouldn't be long now.

So after taking one final "spin" around the interior of Kim's Lai's mouth, Jack stood. "I
guess I'll see you in the morning," he said to doctor's back. "And I'll see you again in a
week or two, Kimmie," he whispered to the sleeping girl. Reaching down, Jack gave her
an affectionate little squeeze between her legs then headed for the door.

Chapter Two

Jack Merrick did his very best to remain hidden behind the copy of "Yachting" magazine
that he pretended to be reading, while at the same time taking periodic covert glances at
the stunning young girl standing hand in hand with her father on the opposite side of the
waiting room. Her father was engaged in conversation with Dr. Martin Greeley, DDS,
and while the two adults talked business, the little girl glanced around the room
curiously.

When she and her dad first walked through the door of the Family Dental Services
Clinic, Jack wasn't overly inspired by the girl. "I mean, she's cute and all," he mused as
he peeked over his magazine. She looked so small and delicate standing next to her
father. She was about five feet tall and slender as a willow branch. Jack guessed she
weighed no more that seventy pounds soaking wet. Perhaps it was the lighting, Jack
would never be certain, but where once there stood a fairly unremarkable little girl,
suddenly before Jack's very eyes she was magically transformed into a breathtakingly
stunning young lady, and Jack unexpectedly found himself unable to take his eyes off of
her.

He'd gone to great lengths to arrive at the Family Services Offices early, and he'd
grabbed the perfect seat in the waiting room from which to study this new patient that
Dr. Greeley had spoken so highly of. Jack had chosen the biggest magazine from the
pile on the low table to use as concealment, and his inspection of the father and his
lovely daughter had been discrete as always. Then suddenly it happened. "Busted!"
Jack thought to himself when he unexpectedly found himself staring into the biggest pair
of brown eyes he'd ever seen. Only a few seconds passed as he gazed transfixed into
those warm brown pools of innocence, but to Jack it seemed like hours. Held fast like a
deer in the headlights of an oncoming truck, time stood still, but in that instant of
compressed reality Jack beheld a flicker of smoldering passion in the dark eyes of this
bewitching child that shot through him like a lightning stroke, finding ground at last in the
roots of his groin. Jack wasn't sure, but he thought his mouth had fallen open. One
thing he was sure of though, he suddenly had a raging hard on.

Then with a shy smile she released him, leaving Jack stunned and mildly incredulous
that a girl so young could have such an effect on him. "Maybe she is a pixie," Jack
mused as he ducked behind his copy of "Yachting".

"We have an excellent reputation, Mr. Brand. Of that you may rest assured," Dr. Martin
Greeley said to the handsome middle aged man. "We'll take good care of young Miss
Emily," he added affectionately then reached out and gave the girl a little squeeze on the
shoulder. "Just ask Mr. Merrick there," Jack heard the good doctor say. "He has a
daughter who visits us regularly. In fact Tracy Merrick is one of my star patients, isn't
she, Jack."

"What the hell's he doing!" Jack thought to himself as he peered from around his
magazine. "This isn't the way it's supposed to happen." The trio approached.

"Jack, say hello to Bill Brand," Martin Greeley said cordially. "Mr. Brand, this is Jack
Merrick." Jack started to struggle to his feet.

"Don't get up, please," the man said politely as Jack looked up at him. Reaching down,
he offered Jack his hand, saying, "Name's Bill Brand, and this is my daughter, Emily."

Jack took the man's hand, but his eyes were on the girl. She was so close he could
smell her. "Jack Merrick," he responded absently.

"Emily, say hello to Mr. Merrick," the girl's father instructed.

"Hello," the enchanting beauty murmured shyly and held out her hand to him.

Jack was sure he felt an electrical charge pass between them as he took her tiny hand
in his. "God, she's so warm!" Jack thought to himself as he gave the little beauty a
winning smile. "And her skin is so incredibly soft," he thought as he innocently rubbed
the back of her hand with his thumb. "Hello, Emily," Jack said politely. "You don't have
to worry," he added. Dr. Greeley is an excellent dentist. "You won't feel a thing. I
promise," he smiled. "My daughter, Tracy loves coming here," Jack went on, catching
the doctor's eye. "Some day maybe you two can meet. Tracy's about your age, I think.
How old are you, honey?" Jack asked.

She didn't seem to mind his use of a term of endearment, nor did she object for the
moment to his holding onto her hand. Jack's mouth went as dry as the Mojave desert
as she raised her dark brown eyes to his. "I'm almost thirteen," the little pixie answered
with a surprising air of confidence.

"Well you certainly are an attractive young lady, Emily," Jack said warmly and gave her
little hand an affectionate squeeze just before she pulled it away. "I hope I'll be seeing
you again, my dear," he added.

The air in Exam Room Three was whisper quiet as Jack carefully closed the door behind
himself and turned. As always, the lights were dimmed while the anesthetic was being
administered in order to help the patients relax. Dr. Greeley's back was to him, and his
body partially blocked his view of the examination chair that was positioned near the
center of the room. Even from the door, however, Jack recognized the girl's small feet
and cute little sandals, for he could see her legs from the knees down, resting
comfortably on the wide, padded leg support of the dental chair. As Jack quietly
approached, the doctor raised his hand to the IV bottle hanging from a rack beside the
chair and adjusted the flow regulator. Inside the small glass cylinder the clear liquid
dripped steadily as Jack stepped up beside Martin Greeley. From the bottom of the IV
unit a thin catheter tube carried the specialized sedative drug to the fine bore needle the
doctor had inserted into a vein in the inside of the patient's elbow. The needle in turn
was held in place by a piece of wide surgical tape.

Jack's heart rate increased ten fold as he gazed down at the exquisite young girl. She
was even lovelier than before, if that was possible, as she lay peacefully cradled on the
anatomically shaped exam chair. Her big brown eyes were closed, and she was
breathing slowly and evenly. Jack noted the steady rise and fall of her tummy where her
flawless skin was exposed below her blouse.

"Is she...?" Jack whispered to his friend, Martin Greeley.

"Patience, Mr. Merrick," the doctor chided good naturedly. "The new sedative takes a
little longer," he explained unnecessarily. Then he reached out and placed the palm of
his right hand onto the girl's cheek. "Can you hear me, Miss Brand?" he asked,
speaking softly as he gently stroked her soft skin.

Jack was surprised when the little girl's eyes fluttered open. For a moment or two she
lay staring blankly up at the two of them. Then slowly those marvelous windows to her
soul closed, and she took a deep breath.

"Miss Brand? Can you hear me?" Dr. Greeley asked again without removing his hand
from her cheek. This time her eyes remained closed, but she parted her sparkling pink
lips ever so slightly as though she were trying to speak.

The room was hushed, and Jack thought he could actually hear the dripping of the
anesthetic drug that would be his key to mysteries and wonders beyond his imagining.
Turning to his friend, Jack whispered in anticipation. "D..do you think I... I can, you
know?" He gestured toward the lovely sleeping beauty.

"Touch her, you mean, Jack?" Dr. Greeley said with a little smile. "I don't see why not,
but perhaps you'd better ask her father first." His eyes sparkled, and his smile turned
into a grin.

"What the...!?!" Jack gasped in astonishment and shock when Bill Brand stepped from
the shadows.

"Please, Mr. Merrick, don't be upset by my presence," the father of the young girl spoke
in a hushed voice as he moved to the opposite side of exam chair. "I'm mostly here to
observe, you see, but I'd be obliged to you if I could just make sure my little girl's
comfortable before you two get better acquainted.

Jack didn't know what to say. Besides, he was still thoroughly stunned by the man's
surprise appearance. "Sh...sure," he responded rather lamely when at last he found his
voice. Then as he went to back away from the chair and its beautiful young occupant,
Jack felt the doctor's hand on his shoulder.

"No.. No, Jack. Stay close by, please," Dr. Greeley insisted. "Mr. Brand will only be a
moment. Then he'd like for you to take over. Isn't that right, Bill?" the doctor asked with
a smile.

"That's correct, Dr. Greeley," the man answered quietly as he gazed down at his pretty
daughter for a minute before looking up. "Jack... Do you mind if I call you Jack?" he
asked with a nervous smile.

Jack was too dumb founded to answer so he simply shook his head.

"Jack I'd very much like for you spend as much time as you wish getting to know my little
girl," the man offered much to Jack's amazement. "In fact, I might be able to give you a
few pointers along the way. You know... things she likes and stuff," he explained. With
a warm smile he gazed down at the sleeping youngster and murmured, "How's my little
princess." Then he placed a hand onto her soft belly. "Are you ready to show Mr.
Merrick what a big girl you are, Emmie?" he whispered tenderly, as he rubbed his
daughter's tummy. "Have you ever seen such a perfect little figure, Jack?" Bill Brand
asked, glancing up at him briefly. "She's just like her mother, so petite and feminine," he
added.

Jack certainly couldn't argue with that. In fact he was just noticing how genuinely lovely
Miss Emily Brand really was. Like her father pointed out, Emily had a slender build, but
she wasn't at all frail looking. In fact she was almost perfectly proportioned. Her
shoulders were fairly broad, her arms and legs were long and willowy. Her waist was
exquisitely slender and her hips remarkably well shaped as was her pretty little derriere,
at least what Jack had seen of it out in the waiting room. "She's certainly a stylish
dresser," Jack commented, noting her grey patterned blouse and matching skirt. His
mouth was exceptionally dry.

"Yes she is," her father agreed. "Her mother wants Emily to go into modeling when
she's a little older," he explained. Then with one hand Bill Brand carefully lifted the
bottom hem of his daughter's blouse and slipped his other hand underneath.

Jack watched enthralled as the lump formed by her father's hand moved slowly upward
under the soft fabric. Jack had already admired the pleasant swellings of the little girl's
developing breasts beneath her blouse, and that of course is where her father's
exploring hand halted its upward progress.

"Emmie rarely wears a bra," Bill mentioned casually as he spread his palm over one of
her petite cones of supple flesh. "Sometimes her mother makes her wear a training bra,
but I know for a fact that she hates it. Don't you baby," he cooed. Jack watched as the
lump formed by Bill's hand inside of his daughter's blouse began to move slowly. "I also
know that Emmie likes to have her little titties rubbed."

While Jack and Doctor Greeley looked on Bill Brand went about slowly massaging his
little girl's budding breasts. "She also likes it when you pinch her nipples," the father
said matter-of-factly. The lump under Emily's blouse paused over her right breast.
Suddenly the youngster whimpered softly, and once again, her brown eyes fluttered
open. Whether or not she knew what was happening to her was debatable, because as
the little pixie stared upward at the three faces leaning over her, her big brown eyes
appeared distant and out of focus.

"Daddy's here, baby," Bill cooed and shifted his hand to her other breast. Her eyes
opened a little bit wider, but still there was no evidence of recognition in her facial
expression. "You like it when Daddy touches you, don't you sweetheart." Beneath her
pretty blouse, Bill rolled a tiny nipple between his thumb and index finger. "Daddy's
watched you and Ricky play games together, baby. You like to play those games, don't
you Emmie, sweetheart? Don't you?" he whispered. Then he leaned down and kissed
the little girl on the lips. When Bill straightened up after a few seconds, Emily's eyes
had closed. Glancing up at Jack and Doctor Greeley, the father explained, "She and her
older brother have been experimenting together since Emily was nine. I've been
watching the two of them secretly for awhile now, and using concealed cameras I've
recorded a good many of their liaisons. Not sure why," he shrugged. "I've considered
using the material to encourage Emily to pursue some more progressive games,
possibly with a couple of friends of mine, but now that I've found Dr. Greeley and his
remarkable family service, that may not be necessary," Bill Brand concluded as he
removed his hand from under his daughter's blouse. "You see, Jack, I much prefer to
observe while another man entertains my little girl. It's just my thing, that's all," he said
with a shrug and a grin. "In fact, why don't you go ahead, Jack. I think Emily's ready to
learn some new games."

"I... I don't know," Jack answered, feeling suddenly very self-conscious.

"Now don't you worry about me, Jack," Bill Brand insisted. "I'll just stand over there," he
said, nodding at some unknown point outside of the circle of soft light which bathed the
area around the exam chair and its stunning occupant. "I won't say a word, unless you
want me to, so you can just pretend I'm not even here, Jack." With that, the father of
the luscious little girl stepped back and all but disappeared.