Surprisingly fast, Mark was admitted to talk with thedoctor shortly after registering with the receptionist. Some office theyrun here, I got in right ...way, too! he thought, though he wondered in Dr.Bergmann had anything to do with it. "I'll wait here for you, Mark," saidthe sergeant as he picked up a Field and Stream magazine. Dr. Williams was an older man, in his late fifties with white hair and abushy mustache. He smiled broadly and offered Mark his hand, which heshook."Have a seat, it's nice. Others did not and their fossilized remains may one day be displayed as a later version of the caution to the triumphing Roman General "Remember that you too are mortal".But to our story...In a pool, at the very interface between fresh & salt water, there lived a sand crab and a mud crab. They had shared this strange environment for many years and had become fast friends, seeing no reason for enmity in their different cultures. Indeed they were drawn closer by their differences rather than. He smiled at me, as he had a good look at my 17 year old body."Take off your bra" he said. again I did as he said and bared my breasts to him, he smirked and took hold of one of my nipples and twisted it till it started to hurt, he then did the same to the other, both my nipples were now erect in front off him.He pointed at my knickers, I knew what I had to do. I shyly pulled them down, exposing my hairless pussy to him, as I had only shaved myself the previous evening.His eyes lit up, he moved. " Good on ya, sport. Where ya from, then?"We clinked the bottles together and he took a huge gulp."I'm from London, Tottenham. On holiday here, and you?" Poxy Midlands, me. Wish I could get to London, much better thanBirmingham." Maybe, Brum's OK, good Indian food there, anyway." Hate all that foreign shit, me. Steak an" chips, that's more like it." If you don't like foreign food, why are you here?"He hiccupped twice and then looked around to see if anyone else waslistening, and leant forward.