Get Undressed Chapter 3

The young lady who looked up at Jessica looked like she had just graduated from college. She smiled and said ‘Hi, i’m Moira . You must be Ms. Kaiser’ as she searched for the form for Jessica to sign. “Ms. Kaiser I am going to have you sign this agreement that allows us to conduct the exam and share the results with the insurance company. You can take a seat and read through it if you like. ”

Jessica sat down in the reception couch and skimmed through the thick document , it looked pretty standard and all the clauses seemed common enough. She came to the the appendix and decided to skip over it as it seemed to have all sorts of things about what tests needed to be run with what threshold levels, she was a banker not a chemist. She got to the signature page and signed and dated it.

“Thanks very much. ” replied Moira as she took the signed agreement back.

Jessica noticed something about the office that seemed curious. “How come I am the only patient here? I would think that this place would be busy on a Saturday. ”

“We only do corporate physicals at this office and most executives would prefer to get it over with on a weekday so they don’t have to schlep here on a weekend. Generally we only have one maybe two patients on a Saturday. ” Moira then asked “If you could take a seat the doctor will be with you in a few minutes, she is running a bit behind today. ”

Jessica replied with some frustration “I hope it will be soon, I have a meeting scheduled today that I cannot miss.” She turned quickly and went into the reception area and sat down on the couch. She pretended to glance through the magazines on the coffee table in front of her. On the surface she was somewhat annoyed but the annoyance really masked anxiety. To any observer she was just another well dressed woman who was reading a magazine while she dangled her foot over her crossed legs. But inside she was a bit of a wreck.

Will I have to disrobe immediately? How much will I have to remove? Will they ask me to ‘strip’ she thought? By the time I leave here I may have to remove a fair amount of my clothing. I hope the floor is carpeted, I hate bare feet on just linoleum. Her fear of being undressed before a new person was fueling her nervousness. Her two assistants told her different things. One told her she had a gown on with panties underneath. The other was allowed to keep her slip on (with no underclothes underneath). As long as she wasn’t going to be standing around in just her panties everything would be fine she reassured herself.