Dr. Harris returns, but she's not alone

"Take a seat over there please, Mr. Parker." Dr. Harris said.

"You can call me Oliver, if you don't mind."

"Of course, Oliver. Is it just a quick check-up you're here for, yes?"

"Yes, Miss."

"Good, just a moment, please."

Someone else was in here, and it was a boy! Oh no. I got a little nervous as I heard footsteps approaching, but relaxed when they passed by as she went into the partition adjacent to mine. It sounded like she was fixing up the bed.

"Just in here please, Oliver. If you wouldn't mind stripping down for me and leaving your clothes on the table here, I'll be back with you shortly to begin your examination."

"Hello, Sarah." She looked through her notes for a few moments before starting. "Now if you wouldn't mind raising your arms for me and I'll begin now." she started looking me over. "Yes, looks good to me." she made a few notes. "Now I'll begin your breast exam. Sorry if my hands are cold." She joked. She started poking and prodding me, somewhat carelessly. "Sorry. I've just got to check for any lumps, you're definitely free of blemishes. You have great skin and your breasts look just fine to me. You're a healthy young woman." She smiled at me and took more notes down. "Nothing to worry about there. Alright. If you'd just lie down on your stomach for me and try to relax."

"Of course." I said as I laid face down.

The bed was actually quite comfy and I was fighting the urge to take a nap as she looked over my back. Admittedly I started thinking about how there was a naked boy just a metre or two away from me. It was a bit nerve-wracking.

"Alright, Sarah. All done now. Nothing to report from me, you're as healthy as a horse. Now, because you're a new patient with us we'll have to get your height and weight measured so if you'll just pop this gown on for me and head over to the waiting area and I'll see to my other patient as quick as I can and be right with you."

"I'm sorry?" I asked "Can't I put my clothes back on?"

"I'm afraid not, it will interfere with the readings to have everyone wearing whatever they want. All patients are required to wear these gowns provided by the clinic for weight recordings. Don't worry though, you'll get your clothes back as soon as we're finished."

Getting my clothes back wasn't really what I was most concerned about, it was going out there wearing a skimpy medical gown.

I gritted my teeth and put the gown on as she left with my clothes and then went in to see to Oliver. There were no mirrors so I had no idea how much this gown did to cover me up but it did cover up the important bits at least, although it really didn't feel like I was wearing anything at all because it was so light, and I was paranoid you could see my nipples through the fabric. I opened the curtain and made my way to a chair. It was very tempting to poke my head through and get a quick look at Oliver, but I would never really do that of course.