02-11-2014, 02:51 PM
"Great job, Eric, one, two, three, four, five, six, yes GREAT !!....", he said, as he saw the egg slowly moving further out. He hated to see Eric like this. Of course he was used to seeing young men like that, but it was sometimes quite painful for him as well......especially, when some of those men meant a lot to him........and he didn't know why, but Eric also meant a lot to him.......he felt with this young and shy, but very intelligent man, who was so brave and did this all on his own..........he wanted to be with him, he wanted to show him, that he was there.........he wanted to be like a family to him for that very moment.
That was the reason, why Dr. Sommer slowly began to stroke the sole of Eric's foot, which he was holding in his hand..........he thought, it might help him to know, that someone was there.........just in case he maybe twisted his toes and a hand was there, where he could press them against.......
Dr. Sommer continued his counting. "Eight, nine, ten and breathe, Eric", he said, the egg just sliding back in only two millimeters.
That was the reason, why Dr. Sommer slowly began to stroke the sole of Eric's foot, which he was holding in his hand..........he thought, it might help him to know, that someone was there.........just in case he maybe twisted his toes and a hand was there, where he could press them against.......
Dr. Sommer continued his counting. "Eight, nine, ten and breathe, Eric", he said, the egg just sliding back in only two millimeters.