Moving Down To Amanda's Legs.

“Okay lets slid off your stocking so we can exam your legs.” I said to Amanda and put my hand on her thick soft thigh. She nodded and raised her leg sticking her leg out straight in front of her as I felt her thigh. The warmth of her skin radiated through the thin fabric, sending a tingle through my fingers.

Slowly I ran the stocking down her thigh, over her knee, and then slowly down her tone calves. She flexed her foot straight allowing me to slid it over. Her cute painted toes wiggling as I slid it off as if glad to be free. The stocking made a soft whisper as it came off completely and I draped it over the edge of the exam table.

I moved to the other leg, sliding it off as well. This time, I maintained eye contact with Amanda as I worked, watching her expression change subtly as my hands moved along her leg. Her muscles tensed under my touch, and her leg kicked out with more **** than before. I ran my hands over her thighs. “Strong thighs with well tone definition. Well shaved legs.” I smiled letting my fingers run over her thighs as I spread them sightly admiring the insides and her panty clad pussy. Her sexy underwear hugging her inviting crotch nicely with a cute little bow on top made me want to reach up and pull it off with my teeth as if she was a present. I slid my hands down her thighs to her knees

“The small scar on the knee has healed well.” I said now getting a good look at it now as I ran my finger over it. I moved my hand down feeling her powerful calves in my hands and flexed her leg lifting it up. “Strong calf muscles.” I smiled and moved my hand down to her ankles feeling her pulse inside. I looked over her feet admiring her pointed toes and then let them go and she let her feet down letting them hang over the bed.

I took the reflex hammer and placed my hand on her thigh and tapped her knee. Her leg kicked slightly as it jerked. I moved to the other leg doing the same. Her muscles tensed under the hammers tap, and her leg kicked out with similar **** to the first. “Equal reflexes in both legs.”

Next, I took out the Wartenberg wheel and lifted her ankle, holding it firmly but gently. I could see her eyes widen at the sight of the spur looking device with its sharp spikes around the wheel at the end. I ran it along the heel and arch of her foot, and she jerked, trying to pull her foot back. The tiny spikes of the wheel left faint red lines on her skin. She jerked her foot and giggled in response, her laughter filling the room as she squirmed under my touch as her toes curled. I moved to her other leg doing the same making her giggle. “Good nerve response in both feet.” I said with a smile as she giggled.

“Okay you are done. The pictures and all of the other exams are a little to intimate to do here. We will still need to get your weight and height as well as a urine sample when you come to the nurses office.” I smirked as I sad it was over for now. “You can get dressed now.”

“Okay.” Amanda gave a playful pout and reached over grabbing her stocking and sliding it back on.

I turned toward the class to see a few hands up. I pointed to one of them in the front. A tall brunette raised her hand, her long fingers stretching skyward. The movement drew attention to her athletic build. Her clothes seemed to hang differently on her lean frame as they emphasized her height. Her dark eyes focused intently as she waited to ask her question.

“Yes.” I nodded.

“What other test are there?” the girl asked.

“A breasts exam, a vaginal inspection, and an anal examination all of which will be done in the nurses office. I promise to make it painless as possible but it is mandatory. The last two are rather quick while the first one depends on the size of your breasts as there is more area to inspect for tumors. For those who are uncomfortable with me doing you may request Mrs. Hart if she is willing. As long as she finds nothing and your still hymen is still intact then I have no medical reason to be involved.”

“What if our hymen isn't intact?” One asked as she raised her hand. Her dark hair was pulled back in a neat ponytail, revealing delicate features and inquisitive eyes. As she posed her question, a slight blush colored her cheeks.

“Then me or Mrs. Hart will have to confirm if you are a virgin or not as a vaginal exam is required. A missing hymen does not mean you are a virgin but we will have to ensure you do not have any STD's and I may run an ultrasound to ensure that you are not pregnant to be on the safe side.” I replied.

“Will we be deducted points if Miss Hart does the exam instead of you?” Another girl asked. Her voice carried a mix of curiosity and concern as she looked between me and Miss Hart. She had delicate features framed by shoulder-length chestnut hair, and her hazel eyes darted between me and Miss Hart as she asked her question.

“No but you will also be less likely to receive any extra points from me for your evaluation as then I will have to base my assessment totally on observation and pictures. I try to be fair but I can not gauge something I do not see.” I shook my head.

"When will you begin evaluations?" Another asked. She leaned forward in her seat as her elbows rested on her desk awaiting my answer with visible eagerness. The girl's raven hair fell in loose waves past her shoulders, framing a heart-shaped face with high cheekbones and full lips. Her uniform shirt was unbuttoned daringly low, drawing attention to her cleavage. Her bright green eyes sparkled with mischief as she bit her lower lip, clearly relishing the provocative nature of her question.

“I figured as soon as next Monday. That will give you all time to turn in your questioners and give us time to schedule you all after we look over them.” I shrugged. Knowing there medical history would help compared to going in blind.

“Okay, everyone thank Mister Chase and Mrs. Hart for coming to see us.” Mrs. gates said as she stepped forward as her heels clicked on the floor as she moved to the front of the classroom beside me. She clasped her hands together and looked out over the class with a warm smile on her face.

“Thank You.” The girls said as one.

“We still have a little class left so we will begin our lesson on self breasts exams today as I will be demonstrating proper technique. Would you care to stay and observe Mister Chase and offer any pointers?” Mrs. Gates said as she touched my arm.

“Tempting but I think I like to sit this one out and get ready for the next class. I am sure I will just be a distraction.” I said looking at the girls as a few giggled. Several students leaned forward in their seats, eyes wide with interest, while others tried to stifle their laughter behind their hands.

“Very well. You can leave the exam table if you like. It will not be in my way.” She let her fingers slid off my arm slowly creating a tickling sensation as her fingers ran over my skin before drifting away. .

“Mrs. Gates. Can I go to the nurses office and finish my exam?” Amanda asked as she was buttoning up her shirt.

“That is up to Mister Chase dear.” Mrs. Gates smiled.

I looked at my watch to make sure there was still plenty of time left in the period and glanced up at her. “I do not see why not.”

“Very well.” Mrs. Gates nodded.

Me, Mrs Hart, and Amanda headed back for the nurses office. Me following after the ladies as I pushed the cart, my eyes drawn to Amanda's figure ahead. Her hips swayed sensually with each step, the pleated skirt swishing hypnotically against her legs. Amanda's long blonde hair flowed down her back, the ends swaying in counterpoint to her hips. As she talked animatedly to Mrs. Hart, the subtle flex of her thighs was visible beneath.

I contemplated ways to expedite the exam process with Mrs. Hart while ensuring she was fully certified and understood all requirements. At minimum, I was confident she could handle the physicals independently to insure the girls were healthy while I did evaluations of their bodies.

We reached the door and Miss Hart swiped her card key and the lock clicked loudly, echoing in the empty hallway, and the indicator light blinked from red to bright green. As we entered the nurses office the lights flickered for a second as they turned on. The motion sensors would take some getting used to I thought to myself.

I glanced around and spotted the small black orb in the ceiling corner, its tinted glass hiding the camera inside. The device's position allowed it to monitor most of the room, but the exam area would be out of view once the curtains were closed. The camera's presence was justified by the medicine cabinet in the corner, providing security for the locked supplies within if a little intrusive.

"So where should we begin?" Amanda said, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her skirt. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other, the leather soles of her shoes tapping softly against the linoleum floor.