She'll run some tests

Resting her forehead on her fist, Julia sat thinking about what she should do. Part of her, didn't want to waste time on someone, who clearly isn't sick. Suddenly, Julia began to smirk and decided she was going to have some fun.

"Fine." Julia huffed, sounding exasperated despite, the smirk on her face.. "I will examine you."

"Thank you, I really appreciate this Ma'am."

"Alright, remove all your clothes and sit on the bed over there." Julia instructed, waving her hand in the direction of the the bed.

"R-remove all my... clothes." Alice stammered, her skin redder than a tomato. "I-"

"Get a move on Alice, I haven't fot all day." Julia interrupted.

Too shy to argue back, Alice hung her head in defeat and began removing her clothes. Even though she was in a closed off room with a trained professional, Alice hands were shaking, as she began unfastening the button on her shirt, one by one. Removing her shirt, Alice folded it and placed it neatly on the bed. Hating every moment of havin to strip in public, Alice pulled off her shoes and socks.

Next came her undershirt. She first removed her arms from the sleeves, so they were now sticking out from the bottom and stretching the neck of her under shirt, pulled it over her head.

"Nice rack." The nurse commented, making Alice blush and close her eyes tight.

"The nurse too. I really wish people would stop looking at or commenting on my breasts." Alice thought to herself, as she unbuckled her belt, unzipped her jeans and reluctantly, let them drop to the floor.

Alice just stood there in her bra and panties, too embarrassed, to raise her head to look at the nurse.

Julia had opened her mouth to say something when suddenly...

Knock. Knock. Knock.

There was somebody at the door.