Chapter 9: Foreign Exchange

"Hey gimme a break man!" Ray Barrette practically shouted into the telephone. "What kinda bullshit is that, Jack? I'm the one who recommended that they take their daughter to see 'The Good Doctor'. I oughtta get first crack at her."

On the other end of the line Ray's friend Jack Merrick answered with equal conviction, "I don't give a shit, Ray! After what you and Greeley pulled with my Tracy; I think you owe me!"

"Owe you what, Jack? You got equal time with Tina, after all," Ray retorted. "I'm tellin' ya man. I found her. She's in one of Tina's classes this semester, and I wouldn't have even known about her and her family if Tina hadn't brought her home after school. I'm the one who did all the leg work to get her parents set up with a good dentist in town. She's mine, Jack."

The individual the two men are arguing over is Kim Lai, age fifteen and "drop dead" gorgeous. Kim's family moved into town about three weeks ago. Kim's father works in the computer industry and just recently transferred into the area. Kim enrolled mid-year in the same high school that both Jack's daughter, Tracy and Ray's daughter Tina attend.

"You certainly have a short memory, Ray," Jack said in an exasperated but civil tone of voice. "I seem to recall that you promised that if ever there was a conflict between us with regards to one of Greeley's patients, that I would have first pick. As a matter of fact, I believe 'the Good Doctor' witnessed the agreement." An uncomfortable period of silence followed. When Ray didn't reply, Jack continued, "So here's the way it's going to be, my friend. I'm calling in your 'marker', and taking the Lai girl. You can just pick another from this month's schedule as soon as it comes out.

The schedule the two are discussing looks like this:

Family Services Pool

*CA - Contraceptive Administered

It's the monthly publication from the family dental practice of Dr. Martin Greeley, D.D.S... Dr. Greeley has for many years been running a very specialized service "on the side" in addition to his dental practice. This story is about that very service.

Knowing Ray was steaming on the other end of the line, Jack waited politely. Then, after several moments he said, "Can I take your silence as an agreement, Ray?"

Finally his friend answered, "Alright, Jack. You win. I guess I do owe you, but I gotta tell ya, I'm pretty pissed off at you for taking this one away from me, Jack." Jack could tell by his tone of voice that his friend was seriously upset. "I'm tellin' ya, man," Ray went on. "You're not gonna believe how incredibly hot this little china doll is! You gotta let me know how she is, man."

Judging from Ray's description as well as his reaction to Jack's having called in his dept, Jack suspected the Lai girl was indeed quite attractive. After promising to keep his Ray apprized of the details of his liaison with his daughter's new friend, Jack hung up. Jack was getting pretty excited about his upcoming meeting as well. No sooner than he'd ended his conversation with Ray, Jack dialed the office of Dr. Martin Greeley, D.D.S...

"Family Dentistry," the receptionist answered.

"Hello, this is Jack Merrick. I am a member of Dr. Greeley's family services program."

"Yes, Mr. Merrick. How may I help you?"

"I... I'm calling to inquire about the... the appointment for Miss Kim Lai." As many times as he'd availed himself of Dr. Greeley's special services, Jack still had difficulty making the initial appointment. It seemed so... so effortless. Considering exactly what 'The Good Doctor's" services provided, it was all just too simple and uncomplicated.

"Just one moment, please, Mr. Merrick," the receptionist said in a cool, professional tone of voice. "I'll have to check her schedule."

"Elevator music" came on the line. Jack waited patiently for several minutes until at last the receptionist was back.

"Mr. Merrick, you understand Miss Lai is a new patient, and therefore certain special conditions apply."

"Well, I..." Jack began.

"Please read your Program Handbook, Mr. Merrick," the receptionist said in a somewhat exasperated tone. "In it you will find everything you need to know about our rules and conditions."

"OK, I'll do that, but I want to sign up for an appointment in any case," Jack replied impatiently.

"Then you understand, there will be additional charges, Mr. Merrick?" the woman asked completely unemotionally.

"Whatever! Yes, I understand." Jack found himself becoming agitated. He was losing patience with the indifferent receptionist.

"Hold, please."

More elevator music...

"How could this woman, knowing what they were discussing, remain so damn aloof?" Jack asked himself.

Jack's conscience was a source of constant discomfort. Many times he'd considered severing his relationship with Dr. Greeley and his services, but each time he received the monthly schedule in the mail, Jack found something of interest. This month Jack actually went so far as to throw the schedule away unopened. Then Ray called, and here he was, waiting on hold with Family Dentistry.

"Very well, Mr. Merrick," the receptionist said, startling Jack out of his daydream when she came back on the line. "Your appointment is scheduled with Miss Lai for the day after tomorrow at 9:30 a.m... Please be punctual."

"Thank you ver..." The line went dead. Jack stared at the receiver for a second before placing it in the cradle. "What a cast iron bitch!" he muttered.

Jack walked into the waiting room of Family Dentistry a full thirty minutes early. Glancing quickly in the direction of the reception window, Jack was relieved to see it was unmanned. Finding a seat on the side of the room that was least visible from the glass window behind which the "Cast Iron Bitch" would soon be seated, Jack picked up a copy of "Popular Science" and began to flip through the pages, although he was entirely too nervous and excited to even begin to comprehend its contents.

About five minutes passed when a man about Jack's age stepped through a door to the left of the reception window. At the same time, Jack saw the "Cast Iron Bitch" appear on the other side of the glass. Jack could barely make out what was being said. The man thanked "The Bitch" for an excellent session; Jack was relatively sure.

"That's quite alright, Mr. Davies," Jack heard the "Cast Iron Bitch" answer. Then she muttered something else that was unintelligible.

"Davies... Davies," Jack thought. He'd heard that name before somewhere. "Of course," he remembered after a moment's pondering, the light coming on in the closet. "The Davies girl was in the family pool." A moment later the door opened again and through it walked a middle aged woman with what had to be her daughter in tow. The youngster looked to be around eleven or twelve and was semi-attractive although slightly on the stocky side. Peering over the top of his "Popular Science", Jack watched the man at the window glance down at the young girl and then up at her mother. He nodded clandestinely then smiled. The mother returned his smile with an emotionless stare. Jack noticed the little girl sway slightly on her feet. Her mother quickly steadied the youngster with a hand around her shoulders. Jack then saw the little girl drop her hand behind her and unconsciously rub her little bottom.

Mr. Davies concluded his business at the window then left the office. Jack eavesdropped as the receptionist chatted with the mother for a moment. "Dr. Greeley would like to see Marion again in two weeks, Mrs. Hillman."

"Mom!" the young girl whined gazing up at her mother.

Jack had heard that before from his own daughter.

"Hush!" the woman scolded. "You have to do what the doctor says, Marion!"

"But Mom," the youngster whined again in protest. "I don't like the dentist, Mom!"

"I said, hush! Now we'll have no more complaining, young lady!"

While Jack looked on over his magazine, the woman settled with the "Cast Iron Bitch". Then taking her complaining little girl by the hand, she strode out of the office.

Jack glanced at his watch. It was 9:20. The waiting was driving him nuts. He went back to his magazine, looking up after a minute or two when he heard the entrance door open. Jack Merrick's heart almost stopped. "Oh my God!" he gasped under his breath.

Through the door, stepped an angel. Followed by her mother and father, Kim Lai virtually floated into the waiting room. Or so it seemed to Jack who sat absolutely mesmerized, staring over the magazine behind which his mouth hung open slack jawed. The fifteen year old Asian beauty was indeed breathtaking. She was petite of frame, with classic oriental features. Kim, dressed in a pleated skirt and white cotton blouse, had a wasp thin waist and shapely although somewhat slim hips. Her face was a picture of loveliness. Her complexion bore the flawless milky white quality of fine oriental porcelain, and her almond shaped eyes were dark and sparkling. Kim smiled demurely in Jack's direction then quickly looked away as she breezed passed on her way the reception window with her mom and dad. Jack smiled dumbly after the young girl, his eyes locking onto the cape of shining, raven black hair that cascaded down passed the sweet child's waist.

Jack watched as Kim's parents consulted with "The Bitch" for several minutes. Then after accepting a clipboard from the woman behind the window, father, mother and daughter, chose seats across from Jack and proceeded to fill out the required paperwork. Jack tried not to be too obvious, but found it terribly difficult to take his eyes off the young beauty as she sat quietly next to her mother. She was so placid, so composed, so... beautiful!

Jack felt fortunate that Kim's parents seemed to be oblivious to his leering at their daughter. He studied the two parents while they studied the documents on the clipboard. The father appeared to be several years older than his wife. He looked to be intelligent and kind. Jack was sure he loved his family. Mrs. Lai was not an unattractive woman in her own right. Jack always found it difficult to judge the age of oriental women, but if he'd had to guess, he'd have guessed Mrs. Lai's age at perhaps thirty. The more Jack stared at Mrs. Lai, the more he could see where her lovely daughter got her stunning good looks.

Watching the three interact, Jack's conscience began to nag at him. The two parents had absolutely no idea what they were signing their lovely, young daughter up for. In just a very few minutes, the sweet teenager would experience, at Jack's own hands, things she'd probably not yet dreamed of. Mr. and Mrs. Lai would never know that he, Jack Merrick, would be the one to alter their innocent little girl forever. Jack was both excited and sick at the prospect. Kim Lai sat beside her mother so sweet and innocent. Soon she would be his.

Jack quickly hid behind his magazine when Mr. Lai glanced up. Turning to his daughter, Lai said something to her in their native tongue. The young girl then rose with her father, and the two crossed the room to the registration window. There they waited patiently for several minutes with no response from the other side of the glass. Finally the man rapped on the window.

"Yes!" the 'Cast Iron Bitch' said from behind the glass.

"We're ready now," Mr. Lai replied politely.

After receiving the clipboard from Lai, the 'Bitch' said, "Very well, Mr. Lai. Just one moment, please." The receptionist stood up from her desk behind the window then turned and disappeared. A moment later the door beside the reception window opened. "Your daughter may come with me, Mr. Lai. You may have a seat and wait if you wish, or you can come back in a few hours."

"How long will this take, please?" Mr. Lai asked.

"Oh, I'd say three hours at least, Mr. Lai," the 'Cast Iron Bitch' answered. "This is your daughter's first visit." She smiled as warmly as she could at the young girl. Kim returned the receptionist's smile, completely unabashedly.

"Oh God!" Jack sustained another jab from his conscience.

Mr. Lai turned to his young daughter and spoke. The young girl smiled then turned and followed the receptionist through the door. When the door closed, Mr. Lai returned to his seat beside his wife. The two spoke softly to each other for a minute or two, then Mr. Lai got up and walked toward Jack. Shrinking behind "Popular Science", Jack held his breath. From behind the periodical, Jack saw the man pick up a magazine and return to his seat. Jack let out a long sigh. Then, as he was about to read the same paragraph for the eighty-third time, Jack heard his name called.

"Mr. Merrick," the 'Bitch' said sharply from the window. Jack looked up sheepishly. "Mr. Merrick, the doctor will see you now.

"Exam Room Five, Mr. Merrick," the young dental tech said, seeing Jack come through the door from the waiting area. She pointed the way down the hall to her left.

Jack nodded then walked past the young woman, head down and feeling extremely self-conscious. He stood in front of Exam Room Five for several minutes, staring sightlessly at the brass numbers on the door. His mind raced with indecision as it always did before these meetings. Then after a brief wresting match with his conscience, Jack opened the door and stepped inside.

The room was no different than any other dental exam room. Everything was white and stainless steel. Dr. Greeley stood over his patient seated in the examination chair in the center of the room. His back was turned toward Jack so he didn't hear him enter. "The Good Doctor" continued with his work, adjusting the flow regulator of the IV drip bottle hanging from a rack next to the chair. After a minute or two, Dr. Greeley stepped back then turned toward Jack.

"Ah, Mr. Merrick. Right on time as usual."

Jack stared past the doctor almost not hearing him. There in the exam chair lay the lovely Kim Lai. The young girl appeared to be sleeping peacefully. From the crotch of her left elbow a thin, clear plastic tube ran upward to the steadily dripping flow regulator of the IV anesthetic.

Noticing Jack's reaction to seeing the Lai girl, Dr. Greeley smiled then said, "A rare prize, this one, isn't she Mr. Merrick. Tell me, has Nurse Blackwell gone over the special conditions of the patient's first visit."

With some difficulty, Jack tore his gaze from the sleeping girl. "Well, yes, she uhh," Jack began lamely.

Just then the door opened behind Jack and who should walk in but "The Cast Iron Bitch".

"Ah, Nurse Blackwell. Good of you to join us. I was just asking Mr. Merrick if he understood the conditions of the first visit."

"The Bitch" gave Jack a steely smile as she brushed by him on her way to the exam chair. Stopping next to the sleeping teenager, Nurse Blackwell said with in a mean tone of voice, "He didn't read the handbook. They never do."

Jack's mouth fell open when without warning, Nurse Blackwell reached her hand beneath the skirt of the lovely Asian girl. Jack knew exactly what was going on beneath that pretty pleated skirt as he watched the material move rhythmically over the teen's genital area. Nurse Blackwell was obviously rubbing Kim where probably no one had ever touched her before. The beautiful girl slept on, completely unaware of her situation or of what was to come.

Turning to Dr. Greeley Jack stammered, "But Doctor, I... I thought I was..."

"Mr. Merrick, for a man who's been a member of 'our little family' for so long, I'd certainly have expected that you would have taken the opportunity to familiarize yourself with all of our policies."

Jack only partially heard what Greeley was saying. His eyes were locked on the moving lump beneath Kim Lai's skirt. Nurse Blackwell stared intently at the pretty young girl's face, alert for any reaction while she continued to administer manual attentions beneath her skirt.

"This one's going to be very special, Doctor," the hard woman muttered.

Paying little attention to his assistant, Dr. Greeley continued, "You must understand, Mr. Merrick, that each of our young ladies must undergo a thorough examination before she is placed into the pool. It only makes sense when you stop to think about it."

Jack continued to stare at the scene in the exam chair as he answered haltingly, "Well, yeah, Doc, but I wanted to..." He was too embarrassed to complete his sentence.

Smiling, Dr. Greeley then said, "You may assist, Nurse Blackwell in her examination if you wish, Mr. Merrick. Will that be satisfactory to you for the time being?"

Jack perked right up at the doctor's suggestion. "Sure," he said, smiling gratefully.

"Very well then. Due to time constraints, we will have to dispense with a few of the usual pleasantries. If you would help my nurse to remove Miss Lai's undergarments, and assemble the chair modifications, we'll begin her preliminarily examination.

Jack's heart was pounding crazily in his chest as he stepped closer the exam chair and its lovely contents. Kim Lai lay motionless, breathing slowly and evenly. Again, Jack was struck by the young girl's rare beauty. Dressed in a clean white button down blouse and pale blue pleated skirt, the pretty teenager looked so peaceful and innocent. That would soon end.

Jack reached out with shaking hands to the top button of Kim's blouse. Without warning, his hand was suddenly slapped away. "Forget her tits," Nurse Blackwell growled, stepping up to the other side of the chair. "You can play with her later, Mr. Merrick," the woman snarled, the contempt plainly evident in her voice. Jack looked up into the big nurse's dark eyes. "If you wish to assist, then be kind enough to follow my instructions."

"I... I'm sorry," Jack said lamely. He glanced in Dr. Greeley's direction, but the man had his back turned.

"Pay attention, do as you're told, and we'll get along just fine, Mr. Merrick." Nurse Blackwell ordered.

"Al... Alright," Jack said in conciliation. "W... What do you want me to do?" He waited for Blackwell's instructions. His mouth was bone dry as he gazed down at the sleeping teen.

"Get her panties off first," 'The Cast Iron Bitch' ordered. "I need to see whether or not little Miss Lai's been a good girl."

Jack was speechless at the woman's cold, aloof manner. Thus several seconds passed before he reacted to the nurse's orders. At last, Jack took hold of the smooth material of Kim's skirt and slowly pulled it upward, exposing the flawless skin of the youngster's well shaped thighs. Finally his eyes beheld the sweet girl's white cotton, bikini style panties, the legs and waist of which were trimmed with narrow bands of satin and lace. Afraid of further reprimand from Nurse Blackwell, Jack immediately reached for the waist of Kim's panties. Jack's heart leapt to his throat as he slipped his fingers beneath the soft material, feeling the warmth of the young Asian girl's skin against his knuckles. Jack paused, admiring the smooth, slightly rounded expanse of flesh that was Kim Lai's belly exposed between the hem of her raised skirt and the satin waistband of her panties. Not a single blemish could he detect; just exquisite, white flesh between pronounced hip bones.

"Mr. Merrick, we haven't got all day!" 'The Bitch suddenly cut in, ruining Jack's daydream.

"Alright!" Jack snapped uncharacteristically. He was wound tighter than a ten year old. Without further hesitation, Jack stripped the lacy panties down Kim Lai's shapely legs and off over her small feet. Someone had already removed her shoes, Jack noted as he stood up holding the soft, warm garment in his hands. Unconsciously he closed his eyes and brought the panties to his lips and nose. Jack felt light headed as he breathed in a deep draft of the sweet girl's intimate perfume. For several seconds, he nuzzled the soft material, nibbling the soft cotton with his lips.

"Now there's a sight you don't see everyday," Jack heard Nurse Blackwell exclaim, again, destroying his revery. Opening his eyes, he followed the woman's gaze downward. It was then that Jack witnessed his first miracle.

"Oh my God!" Jack gasped breathlessly, his hands dropped limply to his sides.

"I've heard these oriental girls stay like that 'til they're grown," Blackwell said as Jack stood staring wide eyed at the lovely Miss Lai.

Jack almost drooled on his shirt as he gawked open mouthed at Kim Lai's genitalia, completely devoid of pubic hair. The sight was utterly intoxicating in a way that Jack had never dreamed. Many a time he'd seen his daughter naked when she was in her pre-teenage years. Admittedly, her small hairless sex had caught his eye, but nothing like the lovely Miss Lai. Jack's eyes became transfixed on the wide, proud, pubic arch, the enticing gap visible below heavy, full lips and between the shapely thighs of the beautiful Asian princess. Kim's pussy, unlike most, was actually wider than it was high. Even though her legs were closed together on the divan like exam chair, Jack could see the cheeks of Kim's shapely butt peeking from between her thighs, below the rounded lips of her pussy, and nowhere was there even the slightest hint of pubic hair. Though not true for all men, for many, Kim Lai was a dream come true. Surprisingly she was just that for Jack Merrick.

Jack's hand was once again slapped aside as he reached to touch that fabulous example of womanhood. "Hold your horses, mister!" Nurse Blackwell snapped. "We've got some work to do first."

"But I..." Jack said in a trance-like voice.

"I know... I know. You men are all alike!" Blackwell said contemptuously. "You just be a good boy and go fetch the chair attachments."

Jack was about to direct some strong words at the cold nurse when suddenly the exam room door opened and in walked Dr. Greeley. Jack looked around dumbly. He hadn't even noticed the doctor leave the room.

"Is everything alright, Nurse Blackwell?" 'The Good Doctor' inquired as he crossed the room and stood beside the exam chair.

"I was just preparing to examine Miss Lai, now, Doctor," the nurse replied dutifully.

"My, my!" Doctor Greeley muttered. "She is indeed a lovely child. Isn't she?"

"If you like that sort of thing," Blackwell said as she removed the contoured leg support of the chair. "We would be much farther along if Mr. Merrick would refrain from gawking at the girl and help me."

That was the last straw for Jack. "Doctor, I must protest your assistant's behavior. I am a paying customer, and I deeply resent being spoken to in such a condescending manner."

After firing a cold stare at his nurse, Dr. Greeley said, "Mr. Merrick, I apologize for Nurse Blackwell. You must understand, however, how difficult it is to come by an assistant who is not only competent, but who also values the, shall we say, 'delicate' nature of our arrangement here at this office."

Jack looked in Nurse Blackwell's direction just in time to see the smile graze her lips. Suddenly it became crystal clear to Jack, the tenuousness of his relationship with Family Dentistry. This 'Cast Iron Bitch' could send them all to prison for a very, very long time. A cold chill spread down Jack's spine.

Seeing the understanding dawn on Jack's face, Dr. Greeley continued. "So then, let's try to cooperate. Shall we." He smiled at Jack, then at Nurse Blackwell. "Nurse, please proceed with your examination and call me when you're finished, and please... try not to insult our client too much." That having been said, Dr. Greeley turned and left the room.

After a brief moment, Nurse Blackwell said to Jack, "Mr. Merrick, if we work together, we can finish this examination quickly, and then you will have ample opportunity to familiarize yourself further with Miss Lai." It was the most civilized thing the woman had said since Jack arrived today.

"Very well," he said at last. Without further comment, Jack helped Dr. Greeley's assistant to assemble the special lower extremity supports of the otherwise standard dental examination chair.

Custom built by Dr. Greeley for this expressed purpose, the tubular framework and ergonomically designed thigh and calf supports, quickly snapped into receptacles and took the place of the usual bench style padded leg rest. The articulated extensions could be adjusted to any number of settings, placing the occupant into many highly accessible positions. Jack had assembled the apparatus many times and thus was able to assist Nurse Blackwell without the need for instruction.

"Very good, Mr. Merrick," the nurse complimented Jack. "Now help me to position Miss Lai for her inspection." Nurse Blackwell then proceeded to raise Kim's right knee upward and outward. Tightening the locking knob, she positioned the calf support so that the teenager's lower leg rested horizontally at about the height of her shoulders in her current semi-seated position. Jack followed the assistant's example and soon had Kim's left leg in the identical position. Jack then stood back staring in awe at the beautiful occupant of Dr. Greeley's wonderful chair. His eyes locked onto Kim's amazing pussy while from behind, Nurse Blackwell slowly lowered the seat back, dropping the fifteen year old back into a supine position, her legs up and knees spread wide, cradled by the shining stainless steel leg supports. Next Nurse Blackwell stepped on a pedal under the seat pedestal, causing the chair to rise, carrying it's lovely occupant upward to the height of Jack's waist. As Kim rose upward toward him, Jack's eyes locked once again onto her charms. Even though the youngster's legs were spread reasonably widely apart, the heavy lips of her pussy were still closed tightly together, revealing nothing of the moister treasures between. Jack noticed his mouth was watering when suddenly Nurse Blackwell stepped between Kim's legs, her body blocking the enticing view.

Jack had no idea what the source of the strange buzzing sound was when first he heard it. Out of simple curiosity, Jack moved aside slightly so he could have an unobstructed view of young Kim and just exactly what Nurse Blackwell's inspection entailed. What he saw caused him to gasp. In the older woman's hand was a smooth, white cylinder about six inches in length and perhaps one half inch in diameter. The end of the device which Nurse Blackwell held was blunted and appeared to have some sort of knurled dial or knob on it. The other end was what really caught Jack's eye. It was smooth and shiny and came to a rounded asymmetrical point. As Jack stared open mouthed, Nurse Blackwell guided that point between the tightly closed lips of the young teen's marvelous pussy, her fleshy vulva parting only reluctantly to admit the device. While Jack watched spellbound, he saw the young Asian teenager's tummy muscles flex as the nurse moved the tip of the device slowly up and down, its tip touching the youngster where probably nothing had before.

"Very responsive," Nurse Blackwell murmured as she continued her examination, the shining cylinder humming softly in her hand. "She'll do well with us, Mr. Merrick." The pitch of the device changed, becoming noticeably more muffled when Nurse Blackwell moved its tip downward between the rounded cheeks of Kim Lai's shapely buttocks. Jack watched her then move the tip slowly back upward between the heavy folds of flesh on either side of the dark valley of treasures yet to be discovered. When at last the tip reached the very top of Kim's slit, Blackwell dropped her wrist downward popping the point from between the youngster's vulva. Jack felt his manhood stir suddenly when he saw the plainly visible moisture on the end of the humming device.

Noticing the look on Jack's face, Nurse Blackwell smiled knowingly as she began to saw up and down slowly between Kim's full lips with the side of the shining cylinder. The young beauty's tummy heaved with each stroke.

"Mr. Merrick, I hope you understand that not all of our clients are allowed the privilege of observing a patient's initial inspection," Nurse Blackwell said in a professional tone of voice. Jack glanced up at her face briefly. There was absolutely no trace of any emotion there. "You see, what we often are required to do in the course of this examination is rather sensitive in nature. The doctor has asked me to secure your word of honor that what you witness here shall not go beyond this room." She nodded toward the doorway.

"Wh... What do you mean?" Jack asked, his eyes remained riveted to the plastic device so expertly wielded by the older woman.