A more thorough skin check

“Not quite.” Dr. Tomkins clarified, “Go ahead and sit up.”

Jenn sat up and pulled her panties back up before crossing her arms over her chest. Her heart pounded with every passing moment she sat in her exposed form.

“Given your family history and the location of the concerning spot,” Dr. Tomkins began, “I want to do a more thorough skin check.”

Jenn’s heart raced and her breath tempered.

“What does that mean?” Jenn questioned. Dr. Tomkins smiled but his eyes still burned with vengeance.

“I think we should check under those panties to make sure there aren’t any other concerning spots.” Dr. Tomkins clarified. “Better safe than sorry.”

Jenn shook her head, terrified of the prospect of stripping off her panties in front of Four-Eyed Franklin.

“Oh, I don’t think that’s necessary.” Jenn begged. “I can see that area just fine and-”

“Jenn,” Dr. Tomkins warmly stepped closer to her. His body heat radiated off him, only making Jenn’s exposed form feel colder. “Doctor’s orders. Now lower your panties. If you need assistance, I’m happy to call Connor back into the room?”