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Chapter 3 by Arko Arko

What's the process here?

Older Female Doctor Calls Him

"Mitchell King?"

The doctor, a middle-aged woman with a smiling expression, stood in the doorway beconing him over.

Mitch stood up and turned to his mom, "see you in a bit," and followed the doctor.

Mitch followed the older woman down a long corridor to a door. “Come in,” the doctor said, leading the way into her examination room. “You can sit there,” the doctor said, pointing to a chair. Mitch sat down, feeling his heart rate increase with each passing moment.

"So you're here to get the all clear for the mandatory training?" She said clowing the door

Mitch nodded in nervous agreement, "Yeah".

The doctor shook her head, "Well, I don't like it, but we are where we are. So... please take off your clothes.” she instructed as she sat down.

Mitch hesitated for a moment before reluctantly beginning to undress. The room suddenly felt colder and Mitch's nerves intensified. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself as he began to undress. He slowly started to peel off his t-shirt, feeling self-conscious under the doctor's watchful gaze. He couldn't help but feel self-conscious as he removed each article of clothing. The doctor seemed unfazed. She continued to scribble notes on her clipboard as Mitch took off his shorts.

After a few moments, Mitch was down to his underwear. The doctor seemed not to notice him at all, “I won't be a moment, just need to jot down some notes.”

"Sure, take your time," Mitch said, feeling exposed and in his underwear. Mitch's mind raced with insecurity as he waited for the doctor to finish.

He tried to distract himself by looking around the room, noticing the various posters and pamphlets about health and wellness. He wondered if any of them could offer him advice on how to calm his nerves.

Finally, the doctor turned to him with a smile and said, “Okay, let's get started.” Mitch tried to relax as best he could, but he couldn't shake the feeling of discomfort and embarrassment. As she approached him, he couldn't help but wonder if he was the only one feeling this way, or if everyone else had gone through this same experience.

Underwear?

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