To the waiting room, of course

Doctor Jorgensen placed his hand on the small of Melissa's back. Although Melissa stared longingly at her shirt and bra on the counter, Jorgensen's firm demeanor made her protest die in her throat. His firm paw pushed her through and out the room.

To Melissa's horror, Jorgensen led her straight into the waiting room with all of the people who had seen her. She looked for a seat where she could hunch over and hide from their stares, but found that they were all taken, so she had **** but to stand in the corner by the door.

Her whole body felt a gust of warm air as the door opened to the outside world and the mailman came in. He looked her up and down, smiled, and handed Jessica some mail. He looked Melissa up and down once more before he left, mumbling to himself as he did “is it a bet? Is she a nudist?”

Melissa stood in the corner, completely naked with her arms at her sides, for several more minutes. She had long given up trying to cover herself, and so she stood, exposed, as more people came and went.

Everyone coming in glanced at her at least once; the men always seemed to linger just a bit more than the women, but eventually everyone turned away to start their business with Jessica. Even Brad passed through once, and Melissa smiled – her happiest thought since being brought to this nude state – as she noticed him blush at seeing her.

After several minutes, and both of the emergency patients leaving and thinking they were hallucinating a nude redheaded beauty, Jorgensen finally came out and addressed her.

“Ok, sorry again, but emergencies take precedence." He grabbed her by the elbow, "come with me now," as he led her away.