Posture Pics !

Carol could see that she would have to keep her phone on silent. She was being inundated with texts. OMG !!! - ROFL !! - Where are you ? - What's going on ? Stay tuned for more NSFW developments ! was Carol's round robin reply. Meanwhile Debbi quickly followed Laura down the corridor, glad to be away from the glare of reception but anxious to be back inside the sanctuary of the consulting room. As they turned a corner, Debbi almost tripped over an electric cable. At the other end of the cable was a vacuum cleaner about to be operated by a powerfully built guy of about 30 with cropped hair. "Oh hi Marek" said Laura. "Is it that time already ? We're running a bit late here." Marek's gaze was locked beyond Laura on the naked Debbi. "I leave 'til you finished" offered the Polish cleaning supervisor. "That's OK, don't mind us" answered Laura brightly. "I don't want to hold up your schedule, we just need to use these scales." Debbi was shocked but unable to articulate her concerns in this context. Laura seemed to have the knack of brushing aside any objections. Marek loitered indecisively as Debbi clambered up onto the scales and Laura fiddled with the weights. At least my back is to him thought Debbi but then she had to turn to face him as Laura adjusted the rule that would gauge her height. "Thanks a lot Marek, hope we didn't delay you too much" said Laura airily. "No problem" replied the laconic Marek and indeed it had not been ! "Let's go and collect your witness Debbi" continued Laura, guiding her back down the corridor.

Carol settled herself in the spare chair in the consulting room with Debbi perched on the couch. Laura took soundings of Debbi's heart and also a blood pressure reading. That induction course she had been given prior to starting work as a medical receptionist was coming in handy ! Debbi was asked to cross her legs while Laura tapped her knees to test her reflexes. She blushed to be in Carol's presence as Laura cupped both of her breasts to check for any lumps. All these routine procedures got ticks in the boxes on the company form, alongside the entered height and weight information that had been so embarrassingly obtained. It was at this point that procedures once more began to deviate from the norm. Laura was now confident of being able to ride roughshod over any objections Debbi might raise about what was being asked of her and about Carol's activities and presence. There was always the now familiar mantra that because of the very generous benefits of the scheme, it is necessary... blah, blah, blah.

"So far, so good Debbi" said Laura reassuringly. "Next up we need to take some posture photographs of you." "Photographs ?" shrieked Debbi. "Yes, it's another of the stipulated requirements because of the nature of the scheme. But don't worry, only qualified medical personnel will ever have access to them and then only in the event of a claim. You of all people should know all about the data protection act ?" Suitably cowed by that answer, Debbi failed to register that the device to be used to take these photos was Carol's smart phone. Or to think it odd that Carol was taking the photos while Laura directed Debbi's poses. "OK, stand up straight to attention for all these. Face front. Straight face like a passport photo." Debbi complied and Carol pressed the button, thinking she does keep that neatly trimmed. "Right, now turn to your left and faced the wall." Nice profile thought Carol. Perky tits. "Now turn and face the back wall." Let's get that bum in focus thought Carol. "And one last turn to face in the other direction." Carol was delighted with the crystal clear results. "Great Debbi, as I said that data is fully protected." "Thank you doctor" said Debbi. Carol returned to her chair for the time being. Debbi was preoccupied, her attention on Laura writing on her form. Let's see, thought Carol. Scroll, attach, select list - Send !